The Punk Princess vs Star Power | Powerless Pride

[TriggerBunny]

Kimiko squeaked almost like a bunny as Katsumi made her crawl to the center of the ring. She feared what Katsumi had in store for her. Kimiko was effortlessly hugged around her core and lifted into the air! "AGAUHHHHH..." Kimiko forcefully grunted as Katsumi's shoulder dug into her injured stomach. The shoulder dug deeper into Kimiko's gut as all of her weight pressed down on it. Kimiko cried out helplessly as Katsumi slowly showed her off to the audience. She didn't squirm much, it put even more pain on her already taxed core. All Kimiko could do was moan in pain.

She heard Katsumi ask if she wanted to be put down. "Yes!! Put me down... NOW!" Kimiko's loud demand was slightly muffled against Katsumi's chest. But she was completely unaware of what Katsumi was truly preparing to do to the poor rookie...

[CyanDimitrik]

"Yes, ma'am!," chirps Katsum.

The arms hug Kimiko's frame tighter to herself. She hopes into the air and pulls her forward, aligning her upper-half beneath hers. And on the downwards arc, she tilts to bring Kimiko's back down hard against the mat, her own body crashing overtop Kimiko's in a ring-shuddering powerslam.

She wastes no time in positioning herself over the poor girl in poise as dominant as the first pin. Bare stomach presses against Kimiko's breasts, Katsumi's modest chest pressing tight against Kimiko's belly. Her right arm scoops under her right thigh, pulling the leg into the air. Her left arm hooks under her left thigh, grappled onto her. Katsumi arches her back, pushing herself flush over Kimiko's form, hips pressing tight against Kimiko's face.

"Count it! She's done!"

[TriggerBunny]

Kimiko instantly regretted her short-sighted demand as soon as she started to fall down. Kimiko hit the mat with a deafening BOOM, shaking the entire ring! "NO-NO-NO!-- AAAGH!!" Kimiko sharply screamed as she was forcefully slammed to the mat. She felt as if the wind was knocked out of her body and went lightheaded. She felt Katsumi taking advantage of her weakened state and lay on top of her for the pin. Kimiko wanted to fight back, she tried! But no matter how much will she could muster, she could only make her body twitch under Katsumi's weight. She couldn't escape! As Katsumi hooked her leg up for the pin, Kimiko could faintly hear the ref go down to the mat and start counting. She struggled but she couldn't do anything!

"ONEEE!..."
"TWOOO!..."
"THREE!!!"

The ref stood up and waved their arms again. The bells rang to show that Kimiko had lost once more! "N-n.... nooo...." Kimiko weakly muttered. She was distraught, but she still couldn't move- she was too weak. Her head was beating like a drum and her belly and back were absolutely destroyed.

[CyanDimitrik]

Katsumi was thoroughly enjoying her perch. Not too hard. Not too soft. Kimiko was quickly becoming a welcome mattress. And there is no shortage of smug haughtiness fueling that decision, too. She'd earned her original win, dammit! And to have the girl demand a rematch right then and there, as though the finish were in some way inconclusive! She had to take her down!

Head raised to look at the referee, she bobs with each count. One... two... three. That was it. And Katsumi was in no hurry to raise up from her prey, instead shifting ever-so-slightly to brush herself against her fallen form, her chest, her stomach, her face. It's self-indulgent, and blatantly - but it's somewhat private between just the two of them, a small display of dominance over the other girl.

But then Katsumi lifted from her battered body to rest back on her knees. The referee raised her right arm and pointed to her, indicating her as the victor. And while her arm was held aloft, she reaches down to gently swat-pat Kimiko's cheek to make sure she saw her from that upside-down perspective, the girl's head resting in the gap between her knees, her smiling face dimly silhouetted against the overhead lights. "That's two now, Guitar Hero," she teases.

[TriggerBunny]

Although Kimiko was exhausted, she felt her body become relieved as the weight of Katsumi's body backed off of her. Kimiko moaned in pain as the lightheadedness slowly faded, being replaced by the aching of the slam. She felt Katsumi slap at her cheek as her hand was held up in victory.

Kimiko's blood began to boil. Although Kimiko was tired she instantly rolled over and faced Katsumi, absolutely infuriated by her teasing. "Don't taunt me, bitch!" Kimiko growled. Then suddenly Kimiko lunged forward extending both her hands out to hit Katsumi's shoulders, looking to knock her back down to the mat! Following that, Kimiko quickly pushed herself to her feet, although briefly pausing on the way up as she regained some of her strength. She ignored the referee's scolding, holding her damaged stomach with one arm and standing above Katsumi.

"I want ANOTHER rematch! I won't let you get the best of me this time-- I'm only just getting started!!" Kimiko confidently exclaimed. Kimiko had a fire in her eyes. She wasn't just going to stand by and let some Punk Princess get two humiliating wins on her! "And trust me, it won't be as easy to take me down this time..." Kimiko proclaimed.

[CyanDimitrik]

Katsumi had expected the outrage. She'd been passing poor Kimiko the entire night, and she's just suffered two embarrassingly quick defeats in rapid succession. But by this point, Katsumi had expected her spirit to be broken. Instead, she gets shoved.

"Gah!," she yelps in surprise, falling back to the mat and catching herself on her elbows. Why is it every time this upstart gets in a mood, Katsumi is winding up flat on her back?! Or sometimes even upside-down!

The referee looks exasperated and is ready to shoo Kimiko out of the ring, only for Katsumi to interrupt proceedings. Tucking back onto her shoulders, the slender punkette kips up to her feet and grabs for the wrist of the arm holding her stomach. Nothing fancy, just a brutish attempt to yank her arm away from what's become Katsumi's favorite target. Because the immediate follow-up is a punch from the other arm intended to sink into her belly to double her over.

"Ring it!," barks the girl to the referee.

"But-!"

"RING IT!"

With some hesitation, the referee girl waves an arm to signal the bell. Match number three is officially underway.

*DING!*