Katsumi Oshiro Vs. Valentina Nieto - Outpunked!

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Tussling and rolling with her foe, unbeknown to Kat perhaps, is that the one who brought about the scenario the two were now in was one who was just as determined to break free of it as she was!

For whilst the two were jostling for control, energy and stamina was being depleted. Kat was no giant, but holding onto her and ensuring the punkette did not climb atop her frame began to leave a small burning sensation in every one of Valentina's limbs. To her lucky, when that opportunity presented itself for freedom, both fighters jumped at it. Watching as the nimbler beauty pulled back straight to her feet, Valentina attempted a somewhat equally distancing rise; lowering her legs flat before bringing them back and up high, giving herself enough momentum to roll backwards onto her knees and then feet.

A little embarrassed at the cat-fight like moment that had just occurred, the blushing Spaniard simply rose with her fists up and clenched, trying to play it off as if that moment rolling around was all part of her plan!

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Once Valentina is up on her feet again, Katsumi gives a little snort. She probably believes it was on purpose. Maybe. But she doesn't make any more of a fuss about it than that initial exhale. The only thing that matters to the punkette is bringing her opponent down and making a clear statement to the audience - and roster.

She closes in again, hands raised as if to invite a grapple, but with zero intention to follow-through. Instead, when she lunges in to lock up with her opponent, her hands will deliberately whiff and leave Katsumi ducking low to her side, hopefully while Valentina's arms remain high. This would give her a clear opening to send a punch into her opponent's unprotected midsection.

[Devilish53]

Valentina was quickly learning her limits with the figure before her. She'd gone into this encounter far too cocky; simply believing that because she had the somewhat if slightly more imposing figure, and her first win prior, that the match would be hers. Even more so given that much of it was spent with both fighters on their feet, a preference Valentina had given her repertoire. Huffing though at only mild success, the Spaniard would once more attempt to switch strategies as it were, if slightly, to try and edge out her toned foe.

Moving as suggested by Katsumi, arms up and seeking to lock against the figure, Valentina would instead find wind in the space occupied by her foe, as Katsumi once more put that greater speed to use. Fist connecting with enough force to make the referee and Spaniard wince both, the temper of the bigger figure would begin to fly as she huffed out; eyes briefly dazed, before they snapped to, fiercely latching to her foe. Feeling that her figure was on the verge of stumbling back, she'd somewhat go for broke as her body began to fall. By giving into it; only raising her elbow up and out, to add a rotation to it.

And perhaps if she was lucky, connect with her foe!

[CyanDimitrik]

It worked, and success feels like a six-pack caving against her knuckles; satisfying. Katsumi rather enjoys wearing down women who happens to be more toned than her. It's a statement in itself, she thinks. And maybe a little spiteful, on top of it. Either way, to her surprise, she isn't given much time to enjoy the benefits of opening her opponent's defenses. An elbow smacks into her, dropping the surprised Katsumi to a kneel! her body arches, eyes squeezed shut briefly - and briefly open to retaliation, despite her efforts.

[Devilish53]

It takes her tanking a shotgun like strike from Katsumi, but at last Valentina strikes gold. Only, she doesn't have it in her to follow-up, at least not now. Similarly on her knee, glaring at the punkette before her, Valentina's angry mug turns into one of pure rage. This wasn't to be how the encounter went. Not after her first win! Not after joining the faction known as GoD! This was her win to claim, and the start of a dominant streak for her!

Rising to her feet, hand clutching her beaten abs, Valentina had absolutely no intention of keeping her hatred for this short haired beauty a secret.

"Just you wait...I'll wipe that...smug look from your face yet...maybe just replace it with my damn boot!"

[CyanDimitrik]

Thankfully, no advantages were taken against Katsumi in this particular moment. Of course, she wasn't able to make use of the opening she'd created either, so it evened out. Still, she's having to bear the brunt of Valentina's commentary, earning a scrunching up of her expression.

"Is that.. what you think is gonna happen..!?"

Taking advantage of her low position, Katsumi suddenly reaches out to attempt grabbing onto Valentina's heels! She raises to her full height, attempting to yank her opponent's feet out from under her to land her squarely on her back! And should she succeed, she'll attempt to segue the maneuver into a submission hold, her leg swinging over Valentina's to roll her over onto her chest and drop down onto her knees. The end result would be a textbook boston crab submission hold!

[Devilish53]

Rushing in all too quickly yet again, her fist already cocked with intent to make those pretty looks a shade less pretty, Valentina finds her hands latching to Katsumi's shoulders as the girl not only ducks from harm, but makes her own assault on the Spaniards legs. Gravity playing its part as her heels were dragged from underneath her, Valentina let loose a somewhat loud roar as her back hit the canvas; arms going wide out of instinct, before she found her foe flipping her over all the same!

"GHH...DAMNIT..!" Snarling again at her seemingly poor time at gaining any offensive on this girl, Valentina doesn't waste her time seeking a release. Crawling forward as if her very life depended on it, she raises that right arm as quickly as she could, beyond determined now to save herself from agony. Given she'd already become victim to such a great amount by the punk fighter, it would only be a matter of time before a great amount ensued otherwise!

[CyanDimitrik]

Katsumi struggles to keep her fit opponent from simply crawling loose from the hold, having to compromise in her position a little. Awkward backwards knee-waddles commence, with the punkette shooting a look back over her shoulder in irritation. She leans back more, attempting to force Valentina's back to curl unnaturally further. She doesn't expect a submission - not this early - but wearing her foe down and taking the spunk right out of her would make for a nice, memorable, dominant display for the audience and promoters.

The referee-girl hovers in close, waiting to see if the blonde taps her submission! But every inch Valentina gets, it's that much closer to the safety and freedom of the ropes!

[Devilish53]

Valentina's knowledge of the hold and the perks of such a simple bend made the hold all the more worse, as the poor Spaniard howled when that extra bend was exerted on her. Not only was the pain abysmal, with Valentina's walking most certainly affected when and if she was able to obtain freedom, but the crowd, already somewhat heavily in favour of the pinkette, was now given reason to support her further. It was hard to cheer for the dirty blonde after all, when she had only landed but the gentlest of assaults!

Forcing her face down, practically mushing her cheeks against the fabric to both hide her agony and stifle her moans, Valentina simply continued that crawl. If she had put focus on bringing her arms up or around to try and break that lock directly, she'd simply be wasting valuable time; time used expertly by Katsumi, who made every second she had holding that leg absolute anguish for the Spaniard. Her hand extending up and out, clawing at the wind, Valentina simply hoped that her next clawing motion would bring about a release, as unbeknown to her averted gaze, her hand finally made the distance to the rope!

[CyanDimitrik]

Katsumi was happy to crank that captured limb as much as she could, for as long as she could! Though she couldn't say she was confident that it'd be it for her foe, the idea is to wear her down and weaken a limb as much as she can while she can. Katsumi had always been more of a pinning girl, anyway. She's forced a few tapouts before, but-

Her train of thought is interrupted suddenly by the referee-girl demanding she release the hold.

"Wha-"

"Rope break!"

"Bullsh-"

"One! Two!"

"God, fine!"

Katsumi quickly lets the leg go and lifts to her full height, shooting the referee a sour look. Her focus returns to Valentina and she reaches down, attempting to grab onto the girl's waistband to yank her back to her feet where her arms can securely hook around her foe's stomach from behind. From there, it's simply a matter of increasing pressure along the blonde's abs as she sinks in a gutwrench bearhug! That is, unless Valentina can mount a defense!