That Ain't Wrasslin'! - Katsumi Oshiro vs. The Blazing Phoenix

[CyanDimitrik]

Katsumi releases Anne at the moment of impact, letting her bounce away in delicious agony. The punkette quickly backrolls to her feet and rubs a hand against the side of her previously-squeezed neck.

"A bore, am I!? Seriously?!"

As the referee collects herself and tries to wrap her head around what just happened, Katsumi stalks closer to her rival. Leaning down, she snags a fistful of her luxurious locks and pulls, trying to force her head to tuck beneath her arm in a front guillotine. She pulls her along to the center of the ring and promptly drives a knee upwards, attempting to blast into Anne's unprotected stomach in payback for the earlier stomp!

"I happen to think I'm pretty damn wild!"

Taking her by the wrist, she flings her arm back behind her neck. Taking Anne by the hip, she pushes upwards to heft the girl into the air! Upside-down, and on over she goes in a picture-perfect suplex aimed to bring the ginger down squarely upon her back with ring-shuddering impact!

[Galahad]

As soon as she is released Anne starts writhing around the mat while kicking the canvas in a vain attempt to focus on anything but the pain she was feeling. It was a difficult endeavor since a backstabber was a terribly painful move and the Phoenix was having a pretty rough time adjusting to how her lower back felt at the moment. It looked like the Punk Princess had decided to return to form in a fashion way, showing how she was capable of bending the rules to her favor and even throw some fouls play here and there like the tossing of the ref.

Now, Kat had managed to flip the tables with a pinned down Anne that was struggling to return to her feet while the Punk Princess would postulate about how great she was. Of course she would take some breaks from that to grab Anne’s hair and get her on her feet before priming her for something and driving a knee to her stomach as revenge from before, which added another new dimension of pain since she was suffering from both ends of her midsection. “Awwww! Wait until I get you back...”, Anne managed to mutter in between coughs, trying to get some air. Finally the Phoenix’s world turned upside-down when Katsumi executed a suplex on her. Just when she was release, Anne’s first directive turned to get away from Katsumi and regaining her breath, which would translate in the redhead trying to crawl away from her rival but not at a great pace since she was in severe pain now.

[CyanDimitrik]

Anne's back impacts the ring, causing the ropes to shudder. Katsumi tucks her weight against her shoulders before nipping up to her full height in acrobatic display! Her arms spread wide to either side, taking a few steps along the perimeter of the ring with a cocky smile to match the sashay of her hips. Bikini or not, she's feeling more in her element now. And the cascade of sound crashing against her from the audience is welcoming, energizing, emboldening; a mixture of cheers and jeers alike.

Turning, she takes a look at the redhead now crawling slowly along the mat. A wicked little smirk tugs the corner of her lips, and she full-on sprints the few steps to reach her side. There, her leg swings in a stiff kick aimed to blast into Anne's ribs with force enough to turn her over onto her back!

Leaning over her, the Punk Princess props a fist to her hip.

"What's up, birdbrain!? I thought this was the party you wanted!"

And just like that, she darts back the way she came, pivoting to press her back into the ropes. They stretch against her smooth, unblemished skin before launching her forward, bare feet thumping along the mat and silky hair following like a shiny banner. And as she reaches the other girl's prone form, she skips into the air! The girl's slender frame arcs backwards majestically, arms and legs drawn back in the single rotation backflip, only to bring her trim and toned, bare stomach crashing down across the Phoenix's equally bare belly in a standing shooting star press!