Rematch! Navi Florges vs. Katsumi Oshiro

[CyanDimitrik]

"Hah! You're a gross pervert on.. top of it!," taunts Katsumi. No, that one didn't make as much sense as the previous one. But at this particular point, the punkette is arguing for distance, not points. And in the middle of it, she's straining her legs to get as much traction out of the hold as possible, pulling hard beneath Navi's chin.

Alas, she can't keep the position forever! And balancing on ties with a backwards arch is a serious endeavor! So without Navi's early submission, Kataumi releases her to roll over onto hands and knees.

"At least you didn't bitch out instantly. Means I get to tear you apart even more!"

Her left hand reaches for a fistful of blonde hair, intent on pulling her up to her feet.

[Vc0m]

Thankfully for Navi, her hated punkette rival couldn't keep her hold up for too long, rolling off of her...but on the negative side, that meant Navi had to listen to her annoying voice even more.

The blonde tried to make her way to her feet...right as she felt her hated rival's arms at her mane tugging her upwards!

As Kat would grab Navi's hair, and drag her to her feet, the blonde attempted to launch a fist upwards, trying to uppercut Kat on her ascend!

[CyanDimitrik]

After the ambush backstage, Katsumi is feeling in rare, energized, outraged form. It's quite unusual for her to feel like she's being vindicated for something - usually it's people feeling vindicated about her. But tonight is marking an odd sort of transition of her image in the public's eye. Navi's been the more hated of the two twice now. And so far, she's dominated the match.

She just has to keep it going.

Navi chambers her fist, and Katsumi releases the blonde hair to weave outside of the upper-cut just in time to let it whiff her chin! That tooth-rattling blow would've been a clear and abrupt halt in momentum! But she isn't allowing herself a moment to reflect on it. Rather, her evasion puts her in position to Navi's side, and she takes full, and perhaps over-eager advantage of it! She's going for a finisher!

Her left arm attempts to catch Navi under the chin in a reverse headlock, arching her body backwards. Should the hold latch on, Katsumi's bicep will begin squeezing against Navi's throat to hopefully weaken her, letting the strain of the position and constriction ideally sap her strength. For the audience's benefit, Katsumi's free hand will trail along Navi's bare belly, fingers and palm brushing along the girl's taut abdominals.

[Vc0m]

"MOTHERFUCKER!!!". the blonde swore as her fist missed it's target. In an instant, she would feel Kat's arm on her neck, forcing her to bend downwards as she held her in a reverse facelock position, squeezing her bicep into Navi's throat.

In her current state of her mind being completely clouded with anger, she violently resisted the hold, not caring for what came next...and the Punkette Princess stroking her fingers across Kat's belly only stroked the angry fire within her...to the point where she needed just some way to hurt Katsumi no matter what, but unable to do so...

[CyanDimitrik]

The opportunity to hurt Katsumi may not come for the ever-furious Navi Florges. The punkette let's the audience ce take their video, their pictures, get their eyeful of her fingers running along the blonde's defenseless, but delectable stomach. Finally, her palm presses flat over the center of her opponent's belly.

"Didn't know who you were fucking with, did'ja?," Katsumi sneers over her shoulder to Navi. Her bicep flexes to pinch down on her throat a little more.

At last, she takes her own legs out from under her. Her body tilts midfall to add a portion if her weight to Navi's downward force. And ultimately, the back of the blonde's skull will end up impacting the ring in a devastating blow, the Nightmare Fuel.

[Vc0m]

The blonde felt complete humiliation over the situation. This wasn't a match. Her anger resulted in her simply being squashed by Kat. Not only that, but not managing to land even a single blow after what she did barely a minute ago...

Needless to say, this was just a second time where blonde felt outright hatred for someone...ironically, this time also being against a lady called Kat.

A second later, Katsumi would let out one last quip to the blonde, and drop her crown of the head first into the canvas. The impact caused Navi's eyes to glaze over, and within her vision, for everything to turn white...and then black...

[CyanDimitrik]

God, it was elating. Being able to deliver such direct and delicious retribution against someone. Yeah, Katsumi's a punk. But she's reasonably certain this one wasn't on her so much! And the crowd! The crowd's loving every second of it! They must utterly abhor the blonde chick in her grasp!

When the finisher is hit and Navi lies sprawled on the mat, Katsumi immediately sits upright beside her. She casts a wicked smile to the audience, nodding, confident that Navi's out. She twists on her hip to lie across her opponent's bare stomach, pressing her own tight against her. Her arm reaches back to hook Navi's thigh, pulling the limb in to tuck against her side, while propping herself with her opposite elbow. Her head turns to look towards Navi's face, maintaining that cocky smile.

"Keep this up, and I might start to think you just like lying under me," she taunts into the pin.

[Vc0m]

With Navi down and out, she couldn't respond neither to Katsumi, nor to the roaring crowd as she was pinned by the Punk Princess. Neatly folded up, with her shoulders digging into the mat, the ref girl proceeded to count:

"ONE!"

"TWO!"

There didn't seem to be any spark of life within Navi, no last second kick out was coming, the blonde's own rage and Katsumi's onslaught completely overwhelming her...

[CyanDimitrik]

No further ado. No further qualms. The referee's hand hits the mat for that third and final time.

"THREE!" She sits up and flails to the side, signaling the bell. DING! DING! DING!

Katsumi releases Navi's thigh to let her lower half flop down to the mat again. She, herself, takes her time preening over her fallen attacker, letting the cameras get some nice shots. Confident smile, gaze half-lidded into sultry bedroom eyes, her back arching to emphasize the body contact over Navi's midsection and the effortlessness in resting atop her. Those should make for some nice keepsakes for the blonde when she wakes up. Tch.

Finally, she lifts off of her opponent and lets the referee raise her arm, indicating her as the winner. Katsumi's smile spreads to a full-blown, brilliant gleam, the other arm raised with fingers excitedly splayed. Winning's always an exciting experience, no matter how it's achieved or under what circumstances, but this? This felt particularly gratifying.

[Vc0m]

And Navi laid down on the mat, completely out of it, as the celebration around her occured. Kat beat her for the second time...and completely humiliated her with both her prank and how the match went.

Slowly, her eyes opened as she saw Kat's hand being raised by the referee. She grit her teeth, and rolled out of the ring, her head still ringing fro Katsumi's finisher.

She angrily muttered curses at Kat under her breath, the fans around her giving her thumbs down, and jeering her, those being drowned by the cheers for Kat for absolutely destroying the villainous blonde...