The Wrong Crusade - Katsumi Oshiro vs Rhea Knight

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THUMP.

Boots meet pretty face before planting on the mat again. That little moment of impact was like a shot of adrenaline, and so satisfying. It certainly wouldn't be enough to keep the British girl out of commission, but hopefully it's enough to create enough of a gap to press a quick advantage and gain control here!

Katsumi quickly scampers her way up the turnbuckle with a series of rapid steps, ascending rope by rope before standing crouched at the top. Just as Rhea catches herself and attempts to get a little distance, Katsumi launches from her lofty position like an elegant missile, her body lateral with the mat. The left arm crooks, hoping to hook with Rhea's arm and interlock with a rolling twist. If all goes well, Katsumi will hit the mat lightly on her side, while flinging Rhea by the arm much more violently to land on her back in a diving armdrag!

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Rhea was trying her hardest to recover, but it was proving to be a difficult task ”That hurt you bi-“Rhea looked towards to where Kat once was but she was nowhere to be seen. Something was off and sure enough from the crowd reaction alone, Rhea looked up to find a flying Kat coming towards her. She tried to dodge but moving swiftly to the left, but she was met with a restraint. Kay has locked Rhea arm, making her fall towards the ground with a great amount of force.

“Ahh…AHHH!!” saying she landed hard on her back would be a understatement to the impact Rhea made to ground shots everything through her body. Now in a terrible position, Rhea must stay focus and get out as quickly as possible, but that was easier said than done as how her head felt like it was in a never ending spin. But Rhea still made her attempt to escape by trying to roll towards the rope so she can use them to help her up.

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Katsumi tilts over onto her back after impact and curls her knees in towards her chest, only to smoothly kip up to her feet. Arms are thrown wide, head tilted back: "WOOO~! That's right! Let's go!" And following her celebration, she turns to Rhea- or, where Rhea was. Realizing she's rolled away, Katsumi storms after her.

"Thinkin' about leavin'?," she calls to her. And with Rhea's back turned to her once more, Katsumi attempts to wrap her arms around the girl's waist and bodily yank her back away from the ropes and nearer the center of the ring. It's not to slam the smaller girl down, though. No, if she can pull her away and lock her back against herself, Katsumi will begin squeezing, slowly compressing Rhea's stomach. Katsumi's breasts pressed tight to her shoulders, her trim stomach flush against Rhea's back, forearms pressing inwards bit by bit, her hips pressed hard against the girl's rear.

"The problem.. see.. was that'cha keep turning your back to me! Can't do that with me," she adds, her head tilting to bring her lips close enough to Rhea's ear that she can feel the warmth of every exhale.

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After just barely reaching the rope, she began to climb before feeling the arms of her opponents wrap around her waist before being yanked away from her opportunity of escaping, ”ah-ahh…No! Let me go!” The tightness around Rhea stomach continued to grow and eventually would stop. Rhea had to think of something to do to get out, but what! Clearly mat was stronger than herself so relying on using brute strength to escape would be pointless. But all while trying to figure out a plan, the warm air from Katsumi warm breath on her ear caused her to loose her train of thought. Or so she thought cause, after thinking for a second she realized something major. Her arms were free! She quickly used her only advantage by elbowing the side of her opponent’s stomach in order to get Amat to loosen the grip that was trapping Rhea.

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Finally, finally, Katsumi feels like she's wrestled the girl into a favorably position. And she can just linger like this, hugged tight against the back of her slender body, slowly and steadily wearing her down with gradual compression against her stomach.

"What's the matter?," she coos, her voice tinged with clear impish delight. "Not much for hugs?" Her head tilts, pressing her soft cheek against Rhea's cheek. If the audience didn't know better, they might imagine it's more of a tight, affectionate embrace. The spectacle of Katsumi's toned body pressed hard against Rhea's isn't lost on them, at that.

An elbow swings back, suddenly tagging Katsumi's ribs. "Anh!" Teeth gritting, she tanks that shot for now. She has her where she wants her! She's not too eager to release her yet! So in an effort to convince her to settle down and just accept her fate, she twists and thrashes with the girl in her arms for a few seconds before bringing her to stand on her feet again.

"Just think...," Katsumi says as she brings her lips to Rhea's ear again. "...this match only ends when I pin you. I can keep you like this all," she pauses to squeeze inwards a little tighter, testing the toughness of whatever abdominal toning she has, "night long..."