Yuki Himekouji vs Katsumi Oshiro - Rose Princesses

[SkoomaAddict]

"Igh... igh... you bitch..." Yuki cursed as she endured the pain on her stomach, didn't help that she was forced to stand up by her foe through grabbing her arms. "You will... hear the apology... in hell!" Despite her condition, Yuki yet still tried to act tough, and the pain was converted into brust of anger as the white hair suddenly reach forwards her arms trying to land her hands onto Katsumi's neck, attempting to choke her opponent. But she didn't know what her rushed action out of rage would lead her to...

[CyanDimitrik]

Katsumi perks an eyebrow at her as she starts the rebuttal. She'd heard Yuki raging for much of the night, ever since she first took the advantage and started brutalizing her slender body. And focusing on Yuki's midsection was plenty rewarding - not too muscled, just trim. Just enough to give a little resistance, but caves under pressure. She's already considering what way she'd like to finish the girl off when it comes to it, but--

More tough talk. Katsumi smirks at her. Her hands release her arms in favor of starting to reach for her waist, only to her surprise, Yuki snatches her by the throat!

"Ghrk!"

Eyes wide, Katsumi's hands move to the wrists in a sudden, heart-racing, desperate attempt to pull the hands away by outmuscling her!

[SkoomaAddict]

The attack worked surprisingly well, as by now Kastumi had to let go of Yuki's shoulder and instead grabbing onto her arms, trying to get out of the choking. Despite the successful counter, Yuki knew this move was not legal in wrestling, thus she needed to act quick before being disqualified. "Now take this bitch!" Despite the constant cursing and such savage attack ruined Yuki's image already, but she had no choice. The platium hair would lash her right knee forward to land a powerful knee strike right onto Katsumi's belly as a payback! Upon landing the strike Yuki would let go of the choke, hoping that could stop her foe from doing anything for even a moment.

[CyanDimitrik]

The referee is already closing in to fuss at Yuki. "Let go! No choking like that! No strangling!"

But Yuki's already got other plans. Katsumi isn't quite so overpowering as to just force the grip off of her throat, and all she needed was that opening to start fighting back. The knee thrusts forward, and Katsumi's trim midsection takes the direct hit, jolting from the impact. "Guffah!" The punkette is able to breathe now! ..Kind of! The blow to the stomach isn't making it easy, forcing her to double over, one arm looping her stomach, the other resting on her knee, head down.

The arena has come alive with the sound of booing! Which is a fairly foreign thing for Katsumi to hear when it's in her favor! But between the destruction of that pristine image in Yuki, and the illegal choke, they've chosen who they want to see punished in this match!

[SkoomaAddict]

Hearing the booing annoyed Yuki a lot. However now she had to pay more attention to the match, especially her still hurting stomach. Yuki looked down onto her belly, the red, long scratch marks were extremely clear on her extremely white skin, sending waves of pain to her body. Massaging her belly for seconds, then turned her attention to her opponent, who was stunned by her cheating attacks. "I will... make you... paayyyy!" Yelled in rage, taking advantage of her foe's stance, she would bend down and grab Katsumi's waist and pick her up, putting the black hair in up-side-down position.

"Now take this!" Yuki then bend herself backwards a little then smash Katsumi downwards with all her strength for a terrible power bomb!

[CyanDimitrik]

A powerbomb might have been expecting a little too much, at least under most circumstances. But after being choked and kneed in the midsection, Yuki stood a chance to nail it. Arms wrapped around her middle, and the girl is swung upside-down into position. A choked cry of panic escapes her on the way down again, landing hard on her back.

Upon impact, her body straightens in shock and recoil, causing her to burst upside-down for a fleeting moment before dropping to the mat on her chest. With her back now throbbing, Katsumi hooks an arm across the base of her back for a second before rolling over. One arm rests over her eyes, one knee steepled, chest and stomach rising and falling with each breath.