Katsumi Oshiro vs. Suzume Sheska

[Noob]

Taking a moment to regain her senses, Suzume lay back panting. Upon hearing Katsumi's comment her face would almost immediately flush red. "W...wha?" She stammered. She didn't quite appreciate the way in which she was going to please the crowd and would much have preferred being the one on top. Without much say in the matter though she suddenly felt Katsumi plop down on her. "Nnnfff!" Suzume groaned, now face to face with her foe.

It would have been easy for Suzume to just throw in the towel and let Katsumi lay on her for the win. Her body was already a bit achy and now her smaller frame was being smushed under her opponent. It wasn't long before the referee came over and began to count. There was a mixed reaction from the crowd, some cheering on and others clearly disappointed with what seemed like it might be a very short match.

"ONE"

Suzume wasn't about to give up so quickly though. Sure she was in an uncomfortable position but thinking a bit harder about it, she could still use it to her advantage. The woman soon began to squirm around, rocking side to side. She would attempt to bring her arms up and around Katsumi, hoping to grab her tightly and roll the two over. Of course overpowering her opponent would be no easy task but she was hoping a sudden push coupled with Katsumi underestimating her would allow her to turn the tables. If she managed to end up on top, her next move would be to snake her legs around the bluenette's and start spreading them. She wanted to return a bit of pain with a grapevine.

[CyanDimitrik]

The look on Suzume's face is perfect. Katsumi has as much view of it as she could possibly want. She isn't sure whether or not Sheska-san will actually be able or willing to break the pin, even though they only just started the fight. But she's enjoying things so far - perhaps at Suzume's expense - and it's written on her face with the broad, impish smile she wears.

As Suzume twists side to side, it creates a certain level of friction that Katsumi is trying not to notice. The crowd certainly does, though. And when they suddenly roll over, cheers rise among the spectators. Katsumi gives a light squeal in protest before winding up beneath the other girl, then gives a breathless laugh as their legs are tangled. Then pulled apart, pushing their hips together. Her cheeks tint rosy, and she lets out an awkward laugh. "C-C'mon, Lil' Bit, I know I'm hot too, but take it easy," she teases.

The referee-girl drops beside them. Slap. "One!"

[Noob]

Finally Suzume managed to gain an edge in the match. Rolling over she pinned Katsumi down and was trying her best to stretch the woman out while keeping herself pressed tightly against her. Hearing her opponent's comments, her current position would seem that much more awkward. The crowd obviously didn't mind though as they cheered the two on. "Shut up! It's just a...ugh!" Suzume quickly yelled back. As punishment for being teased the brunette would lean forward and press her forehead against Kat's, lightly bonking her.

While she did have her foe down, seeing Katsumi's cheeks redden only did the same to the smaller wrestler. Figuring she probably wouldn't be able to get an early pin anyway Suzume changed tactics. "That's not what I was trying to do." She pouted before quickly trying to maneuver herself atop Katsumi. She hoped to grab the bluenette's arm get it between her legs while she turned and tried to catch her foe in an armbar. If she could fall back, she'd wrench Kat's arm back and declare, "That's what happens when you mess with Lil b...With Suzume!"

[CyanDimitrik]

Katsumi lets out a girly squeak when Suzume's head lightly bonks to hers, and responds by lifting her head to noserub with her, eyes all squinty. Indeed, Suzume has been countered with eskimo kisses. Katsumi is having a great time, despite being in a pinned position.

Then things seem to change! Suzume repositions herself atop her, grabs her arm, and suddenly locks on an armbar! Katsumi's elbow brushes between Suzume's thighs, Katsumi letting out a startled and pained cry as the hold sets in! But it soon shifts into helpless laughter. "S-.. stop it..!," she protests, her long legs kicking frantically. "You can't be.. this cute..! I can't.. beat ya up.. if you're that cute..! Aahhn!" She twists away from Suzume on instinct, but that only wrenches her arm further. "Nnhh..!"

[Noob]

Trying to take her mind off of Katsumi's teasing, Suzume wrenched the woman's arm back hard. She didn't think she'd get a submission this early but she was hoping to make life difficult for the bluenette as well as make her think twice about not taking the smaller wrestler seriously. Suzume, along with most other people, would have expected her hold to elicit cries of pain or various other sounds associated with extreme discomfort. What she did not expect to hear was laughter. She thought the match with Kat might have been fun but she was hoping it wouldn't be at her expense.

"I...I'm not THAT cute!" The brunette pouted. She pulled one of her legs back and would give Katsumi a light kick to the side of the head in response before trying to go back to her hold. "I'm a tough wrestler. Now tap out!" She yelled, pulling back even further now. Despite her words though the expression on her face was much closer to a child about to throw a tantrum than a battle hardened fighter.

[CyanDimitrik]

Suzume's protests draw more giggles from Katsumi, even as the pain ratchets up in her arm. Her legs kick in the air, her hips twisting against the mat, body aquiver in equal parts mirth and struggle. It's not a flattering look for her, but she can't help it!

That is, until Suzume kicks her in the head.

"Ow!" The laughter cuts off promptly, and Katsumi's sense of humor seems to've been rattled loose. Her head turns to shoot a glare towards Suzume's face, jaw tensed, but having to breathe hard through her teeth. Without further warning, Katsumi reverses the direction of her twisting and squirming, attempting instead to roll into Suzume and curl her up beneath herself in a forced sort of pin. Her free arm moves in to try to lock her hands together and defend against being pushed back down again. And though this would normally be a pinning position, Katsumi has other things in mind. First things first, though.

[Noob]

Suzume was happy being in control for the time being. The brunette was ready to prove that she was indeed able to tussle with the best of them, or at least with Katsumi. Her kick, while possibly getting her point across, seemed to have upset the bluenette quite a bit. The laughter suddenly stopped and the fighting began. While Suzume was happy to be taken seriously now, she did not quite appreciate being rolled up nearly as much. In fact the current position was both uncomfortable and possibly match ending.

The referee quickly came over to count. "ONE!"

Before a second count happened Suzume would first try to push Katsumi back into her previous position. She wasn't sure if she could power through it but she still had time and it was definitely worth a shot if it meant applying more pressure to her opponent's arm before she had to let go.

[CyanDimitrik]

For the low, low price of one errant boot to the head, Suzume is now the recipient of a close-quarters growly Katsumi-face. Her hands link together, clasping over Suzume's hand as she refuses to abandon the hold. It plays into her intentions pretty nicely, as it happens! As Suzu-chan's legs push out, Katsumi has to deepen her stance like a football player, bearing more of her weight against the smaller girl, while clenching her fingers to keep her hands locked together. Waiting for that exact moment the pressure is eased just enough to redirect her efforts! Pulling with all her arm strength, Katsumi attempts to heft Suzume off her back while keeping her in bundled position - right up to shoulder-height!

Promptly, Katsumi will swing her back down, attempting to blast Suzume's spine against the mat in a powerbomb reversal!

[Noob]

"Hnnng!" Suzume groaned as she struggled to reaffirm her position. That wouldn't go so well for the smaller wrestler though who very soon found herself being pulled up into the air. "Hey! Wait a s...ughhhh!" The woman gasped as she was slammed down hard onto her back and the wind was knocked right out of her. From the brunette's pained expression it wasn't had to tell that her smaller frame wasn't built to take much of an impact. After being slammed down Suzume would lay sprawled out panting for a few moments as she struggled to catch her breath.

Suzume was still a bit surprised at just how fast Katsumi turned from laughing at her to plain old manhandling her. Once she got another chance the smaller wrestler knew she'd have to be more careful. For now though she needed to just try and turn around to push herself up or else she'd just continue to leave herself open. Seeing how her opponent had gotten her when she thought she'd turned the tables, Suzume didn't want to know what the bluenette could do with more time and space.

[CyanDimitrik]

A kick to the head is decidedly unfun and mean-spirited! Or so that's how Katsumi's brain immediately processes it. Give her a little cooldown time, and she'll get straight again. But for now, a moment of dominance felt more fulfilling - and gratifying. Seeing Suzume splayed out on the mat before her, she reaches down to grab a fistful of the smaller girl's hair to pull her up to her feet again.

Once standing, Katsumi attempts to reposition herself behind her back. Her left leg attempts to hook over her left thigh, her upper-body ducking under her right arm. Her left arm reaches across Suzume's shoulders behind her neck, and her free hand sets to the girl's waist. In a sudden, snappy instant, Katsumi's posture straightens, forcing Suzume's to wrench to the side and backwards in a textbook abdominal stretch!

"How 'bout now? Am I taking ya seriously enough?," chides the punkette, her head tilted to smirk at her opponent with those pink-glossed lips.