Katsumi Oshiro vs. Suzume Sheska

[Noob]

The groggy Suzume was painfully lifted to her feet by her hair which was now an even bigger mess than usual. She stumbled forward in a reluctant hobble until finally she was brought to the center of the ring. Wincing, she barely had one eye open as she finally rose to her feet and faced Katsumi. With neither the will or the energy to hold herself up she would lean forward to rest against her foe. With her head resting on Kat's shoulder she took quick shallow breaths.

Soon she was pulled into a tight embrace with Katsumi's arms digging into her sides. The brunette cried out in pain as her body was squeezed against her opponent's leaving zero room between them. Held tightly she barely even had room to squirm and was forced to just endure as she felt her body flattening, her exposed midriff pressing against Kat's, and her chest now smushing and mashing against the other woman's. The crowd roared, showing their approval of the squeeze.

[CyanDimitrik]

This is considerably more tight than how most would hug their friend. And the way the crowd is cheering, Katsumi can tell it's for mixed reasons; half of them are loving the brutality of it. The other half, the underlying sensuality. Katsumi is fine with both. And being in this position with Suzume, dominating her in brutal, direct fashion for countless spectators, to be immortalized like this... it's exhilarating.

"Time to put ya away," she whispers to the brunette at her mercy. Her back arches a little further to add a moment of increased pressure to the squeeze, but it's fortunately fleeting. Her knees bend, and the punkette pops into the air! Their bodies twist over together, and Katsumi aims to bring Suzume down hard on her back on the mat, her body landing directly overtop hers for a the belly-to-belly suplex finisher, the Shut Down.

Following the hard impact, Katsumi... simply remains in place over the girl's body, lying face to face with her. Her head raises, her legs scooching between Suzume's just to take a little more of her balance away, in case. Her right hand sets to Suzume's left bicep, and her left forearm sets against Suzume's cheek to force her face to the side.

The visual is pretty clear. Katsumi is dominating Suzume - in a very physical way.

"Count it, bitch!"

[Noob]

In response to Kat's comment Suzume shakes her head frantically from side to side. With the bluenette increasing the pressure of the hold even slightly, a loud scream escapes Suzume who at the moment is pretty sure she's about to be snapped in half. Fortunately the increased pain doesn't last long. Barely aware what's happening, the smaller wrestler is confused to find herself off of her feet and in the air. That doesn't last too long though as shes swiftly brought back down hard onto her back, knocking the air and the last of the fight out of Suzume.

Laid out flat on her back, Suzume's head rolled to the side. The smaller wrestler was beyond exhausted and wasn't able to put up any more fight as Katsumi lay face to face atop her. It appeared the punkette wasn't done showing off however and soon held Suzume down with one hand on her bicep and an arm smushing Suzume's cheek against the mat.

It wasn't long before the referee began to count. "One! ...TWO!..." They started to which Suzume only replied with a slight whimper. "THREE!" The referee finally announced, signalling the end of the match.

It was a devastating defeat for the smaller wrestler who found herself beaten down and taunted quite mercilessly by Katsumi and still without a win to her name. Still pressed against the mat under the punkette, she was trying her best to keep her eyes from watering.

[CyanDimitrik]

Katsumi's head bobs with each slap on the mat, right up until the third count. The bell sounds off, and the punkette shoots a wicked smile to the closest roaming camera. Niiiice tiiiight close-up on her pressed in over her prey. That's going on her promo reel.

Shoving on Suzume's bicep and cheek, Katsumi raises to her full height. Her left foot raises to set over Suzume's modest chest, her fists thrust into the air. The referee-girl reluctantly holds one of her wrists to indicate her as the winner as the name is announced. She's allowed to preen in this cocky fashion for only a few seconds, however, before the referee-girl is quickly dropping beside Suzume to make sure she's okay.

Unless her foot's been pushed off, she steps a few steps away. She scuffs her boots towards Suzume, as if kicking dirt back at her, before she makes her way to the edge of the ring. Perky punkette slips between the ropes, and she drops down to the area outside the ring. As she makes her way up the ramp to exit the arena, her hands raise to usher in more praise, cheer, and boos. "Now you know! Now you know who'd win in a match!," she shouts to the audience - and the nearby floating camera. "And you can take that shit to the bank all day every day!"

And with that, she'll disappear backstage!

Winner by Pinfall: Katsumi Oshiro