Tamago Oshiro vs Katsumi Oshiro: two out of three falls

[RJD]

The daredevil was certainly glad that she had evaded that splash, taking a moment to catch her breath quickly as she lay atop her smaller opponent's back, until the rustling of the punkette princess underneath let Tamago know that she was going to need a more severe beatdown for the daredevil to be able to set a slower pace.

Lifting her bulky frame from Katsumi Tamago would try to grasp her opponent's hair to drag her into a standing position while the dardevil herself had a fairly slow rise to her feet. The larger wrestler trying to drape one of her arms over her opponent's shoulder furthest from that arm, before then grabbing Katsumi's arm and replicating a mirror version of the same arm drapped over head and shoulder position. The daredevil clearly setting up for some sort of suplex as she held her opponent tightly.

Tamago then lowering her other hand to her opponent's hip before hoisting her up into the air, holding her in place for a moment in mid air. Rather than falling backwards for a normal suplex though the dardevil would attempt to lean forward and release her opponent, leaving her to crash into the mat in a front suplex if all went to plan.

[CyanDimitrik]

It would seem to the audience that Katsumi can't seem to catch a break. Between being beaten up with a hip and fists, missing a splash, and now having her hair pulled, the punkette's been having a rough time! She staggers to her feet, hands first going for Tamago's wrists to try to lessen the sensation in her scalp. Her head is planted under the other girl's arm, her arm thrown behind her neck. She's swing into the air, body ramrod straight, on display for camera flashes.

Dread grows inside her, welling in the pit of her aching stomach, urging her to move. And when she starts to swing forward, on a crash course with further damaging her midsection, she finds her opportunity! The moment Tamago releases her, her legs tuck in, landing neatly in a crouch in the mat rather than slammed as intended! Those long, slender legs shoot out again to propel her the short distance towards Tamago, aiming to collide her shoulder with the other girl's gut in a surprise spear take down!

[RJD]

The dardevil wasn't going to let up for even a moment, she had learned the hard way that in LAW regardless of her strength and endurance which had carried her successfully through the Indies, her amazing abilities didn't give that much of an advantage. The majority of the roster was as proficient in Tamago is, perhaps in a different field of skill or ability, but still capable of winning with even the slightest opportunity presented.

The dardevil hadn't got complacent as she dropped her opponent forward in the suplex, it was completely understandable for her to think that countering that move at such a late stage was impossible. Yet possible the counter proved to be, Katsumi's nimble body preparing for a balanced landing similar to a cat, and managing to pull it off.

Having not expected, considered or even imagined such a counter being used, the dardevil was left defenceless and too shocked to react. Tamago realising the spot she was in would try to execute her belated escape, but just as the thought came into her mind the punkette princess burst forward and coiled her arms around the daredevil's sides as her shoulder barged directly into Tamago's gut.

" Gaah! " Tamago cried out as she connected with the canvas in a dull thud, groaning as she was stuck under her opponent's body for now, too pained to attack.

[CyanDimitrik]

The impact of shoulder to stomach, and subsequently smushing her opponent into the canvas, is satisfying. She needed a nice little bout of turnaround, but moreso right now, she needs just a moment to recollect herself after taking those hits. So with Tamago down on the mat already beneath her, Katsumi opts to take full advantage of the opportunity.

The Punk Princess throws her body down over her opponent's for the cover - a full-body cover. Her breasts mash into Tamago's, her hips pressing tightly against hers, her toned belly pushing into Tamago's tight stomach. Her hands go for the other girl's wrists to pin at either side of her head, her bare legs attempting to entangle with hers for a full grapevine. Katsumi's face hovers just inches above Tamago's by the end of the pin setup, her heated breaths a little heavier from the struggle insofar.

[RJD]

After being slammed down to the canvas Tamago was momentarily too stunned and groggy to act, and Katsumi was quick to capitalise on that. The punkette princess letting her weight fall pimply as she quickly threw her body atop the daredevil's own, earning a light grumble from the woman underneath.

Katsumi striking up a pin which left Tamago with a very visible blush, every part of their body slotting nicely together and creating some sensual friction as even the slightest movement caused a multitude of body rubbing to take place. The punk's abs grinding down into the daredevil's tummy and the woman's heavy breaths sticking to Tamago's neck and face. Then suddenly the dardevil would feel her arms he grabbed and dominabtly pinned overhead, leaving the duo's panting lips a little too close for contact. Was Katsumi coming on to her?

Realising the pin was coming before it was fully locked in Tamago would plan to kick her legs upwards to break out, but unfortunately Katsumi protected against that by hooking her legs and ankles around the daredevil's own, trapping her in a fan pleasing and picture worthy full body pin. The crowd getting rowdy as the ref dropped to her knees to start the count, meanwhile the dardevil was feeling light headed from the intense heat and odd arousal she was feeling, Tamago in no way used to such things.

[CyanDimitrik]

The referee's hand slaps the mat. "One!"

Katsumi is focused purely on the girl beneath her. Full-body pins like these weren't unusual for her, especially following her belly-to-belly slam finisher. The grapevine was, however. And feeling Tamago's legs tensing and squirming, she's glad she took that extra step. She can tell she was hoping to gain a little traction and immediately kick out. The punkette wants as much time as she can get, however. Nevermind the sensation of Tamago's hips and abs rubbing against her own, earning a little hitch in her breath.

Her hands squeeze a little tighter on her opponent's wrists, trying to concentrate on holding her down. The cameras are flashing wildly around them, no doubt getting quite a few action shots that'll be making the rounds online. But the Punk Princess is trying to keep her reign intact.

Her back arches, pressing her body tighter along Tamago's. Hips, belly and breasts mash in against her foe's, her breath a little heavier and warmer as it beats against her lips.

[RJD]

The daredevil tried not to let the intimacy that naturally came from rolling around the mat with fellow athletic women get to her, but rarely had she ever been trapped in a pin even remotely as intense as she was now. Tamago would blush slightly as she felt her opponent's legs rub into her own as she hooked the legs, naturally the purple haired wrestler would hope to escape using her legs, but unfortunately Katsumi had completely stretched them out and locked them against her own.

Tamago feeling the dampness of her sweaty opponent, which was enough for the daredevil to realise just how sweaty she was too, making the whole situation all the more suggestive as both competitors breathed heavy against their rival. The daredevil made sure not to even let out the slightest noise as her wrists were squeezed, although of course her face still twisted slightly to reflect the pain, while her hair was stuck up and fell back towards the mat, not quite being un-salvageable yet, but certainly was slightly messy from the scuffle.

" Two! " The ref would call out, as Katsumi pressed their bodies tighter, in the progress accidentally sliding her toned body against Tamago's own, the squashing and grinding of their curves, bust and abs earning a slightly breathy sigh from Tamago's lips which was still being peppered by her opponent's own steamy breath.

For a moment the daredevil feared that she may end up being one pin down in such dominant fashion early in the match, but not even for a second did Tamago give up, as she let out a mighty roar of exertion, bucking her hips upwards, sliding both her arms outwards to the side, and at last finally to break the pin just before it reached the third count Tamago would try to force her right shoulder upwards and off the canvas, hoping that the combined struggle of her arms and lower body would shift their positions enough for her to power through her opponent's restraints just enough to lift her shoulders from the canvas.

[CyanDimitrik]

Katsumi is trying to not focus so much on the latent eroticism of holding down her opponent in this manner. There used to be a time when it wouldn't even have crossed her mind, short of just giving a teasing show for the audience. But here she is, now having to focus more on Tamago's face directly beneath hers, nearly nose to nose. And why not? They're touching at every other possible corner.

The sudden buck of Tamago's hips earns a squeak from the Punk Princess, born not entirely from surprise, but the sensation itself. It's distracting for all the wrong reasons, and Tamago may find it a little easier to thrust up her shoulder afterwards than she expected. Katsumi's cheeks are even subtly reddened.

She dismounts the other girl to get to her knees, busying herself by grabbing for Tamago's hair and pulling her up to her feet. No taunts or teasing remarks from the punkette to be had.

[RJD]

The daredevil would be impressed with how quickly Katsumi grabbed hold of the match pace and made it her plaything, but currently Tamago was too pained and vulnerable to spare a thought of admiration for a foe. Instead the bulkier wrestler's mind hazily worked towards a solution for her predicament, of course she was glad to break out of the pin, but that by no means would be the end of her worries.

The ref quickly dismissed the count, while the two punks fought and struggled onwards. Neither wrestler seeming to show much grief or relief towards the failed pin attempt, since there were more troubling worries for both stubborn wrestlers.

Katsumi's blush and squeak were almost deceptive enough to make herself seem vulnerable, but she very much was not, as immediately before stumbling up to her feet the punkette princess would take a fair chunk of Tamago's hair in hand before dragging her up to her feet. The daredevil letting out a slight squeak of clear different meaning than that of her foe just previous.

With the duo finding their way to their feet both competitors were likely eager to take advantage of their new position, Tamago intending fully to direct the action and nab the initiative from Katsumi if given the chance. Tamago would attempt to lift her leg upwards and drive it extended right into her foe's slender belly, which Tamago hoped would at least free her hair from her opponent's tight grip, and in the process hopefully removing Katsumi's sinister grasp which without a doubt would just lead to more damage if it was maintained.

[CyanDimitrik]

Squeaks abound between the two, reminding the audience that, despite the brutality of professional wrestling and their ultimate goal of beating up the other and forcing victory through pain and damage, they are most assuredly girls. As if their attires left that to question. But it may have been worth emphasizing, as the next sound to escape Katsumi is a distinctly less feminine noise - a pained grunt as a kick lands directly against her undefended midsection.

Her fingers release Tamago in entirety, staggering back several steps from the other girl. Left bent over, her arms folding around her trim midriff, briefly open and hating that predicament. But she can't force her body to unfurl again just yet. Durability is not Katsumi's greatest strength.

"Ghh.."