Alexia vs. Katsumi Oshiro (Falls Count Anywhere)

[TheManVan]

Alexia laid on the ground after tossing Katsumi into the barricade, sitting up as she bought herself some time. Her wicked smile curled back onto her lips as she got the advantage over her opponent. Getting to her feet she would grasp at her lower back, the pain of the violent assault had its effects on her, but it was something she dearly enjoyed.

Reaching down for a handful of Katsumi's head, she attempted to pull her opponent up to try and pull her high enough to slam her head first into the barricade, looking to stun her long enough for her next attempt at returning pain. Standing over Katsumi, she would grab onto the barricade, attempting to lift it out of its hinge and then trying to drop it down onto Katsumi!

[CyanDimitrik]

Is Alexia a viking?

It's a weird thought, but it's what's crossing Katsumi's mind right now. Besides the urgency to ease the pain in her body and dread at the idea of being at the blonde's mercy, it shines at the forefront. Alexia didn't just enjoy fighting, she seemed to enjoy all of it. She reveled in it! And a look up at her face hinted that Katsumi was catching on that maybe the girl was either a masochist or a Celtic berserker.

"Nnh..!," strains the punkette as she's drawn in, then a resounding *CLONG* as her head banks against the metal. The thoughts running through her mind vanish in a flash of white, and the skinny girl drops first to her knees - then crumples down to her back. She can only exhale a groan as she lies there, in that terrible, helpless condition as Alexia pulls the barricade apart. It's raised, and dropped on poor Katsumi's lightweight frame. Her eyes bulge, but all she manages to get out is a wheeze. "Haahhff!"

[TheManVan]

Slamming the metal barricade onto Katsumi, trapping her underneath as it laid on her with the bars holding her opponent down, Alexia would let out a laugh as she started to back up to give her space between the two of them. Her smile was twisted and her eyes widened like the psychopath she was as her body was tingling for what was to come.

Racing forward, Alexia would show no hesitation of putting her own body at risk as her feet would leave the mat, throwing them up into the air as she angled her body to crash down back first against the barricade to try and smash Katsumi against the metal and the mat like a double-layered sandwich! Her first reaction upon doing this was to scream out in pain, arching her back off of the metal as it was one of the worst things to land back flat against as she would throw her head back to scream out as she would roll off onto the floor stomach first, hand reached around to tend to her lower back that was in pain!

[CyanDimitrik]

Katsumi writhes beneath the barricade over her. Given a few more moments, she would've been able to push it aside and collect herself. Even now, her fingers are wrapping the bars in preparation to shove it away. But as soon as that cackle hits the air, Katsumi draws in a little gasp and looks up at the blonde. There's nothing she can do here. No way she can defend herself. The only thing blocking Alexia is the barricade itself, and it's not going to be on her side here.

Alexia doesn't weigh much, but that burst of extra pressure forces out another cry from the punkette. Eyes squeeze shut and limbs kick around as best she can in this predicament, which isn't much. When the pressure is relieved again, Katsumi determines in herself to push the barricade away. It's a fair effort after the crushing force she'd just endured, but by the end of it, she's lying on her side, panting, but sans additional weight.

The audience is roaring for them to get up and continue, half urging Katsumi to rally, the other half insisting Alexia take advantage of the situation and continue beating on the Punk Princess.

[TheManVan]

It was crazy, it was stupid, but most importantly it was excitingly fun!

Alexia let out another laugh after her moans of pain died down after using her own body to ensure that Katsumi would receive more pain as she got to her knees, smiling out as she watched Katsumi squirm underneath the barricade before shoving the layer of metal off of her and laying onto her side. Crawling towards her opponent, Alexia grabbed onto the shoulder to pull her back onto her back as she laid on top, forearm pressed into the face of Katsumi as she went straight for a pin!

[CyanDimitrik]

Katsumi is trying to rally, but her body just won't budge yet. The soreness in her limbs, the labored breaths - she's near-legendary for her stamina, but getting crushed under metal takes a lot out of you! And by the time Alexia has crawled to her, Katsumi still isn't ready to mount a defense. She's pulled over onto her back to lie splayed out before the blonde, and left staring up at her loony foe.

When Alexia lies over her, all points of contact are felt immensely over the punkette's battered body. Breasts mash to breasts, bare stomach to bare stomach, hips against hips, and legs brushing against each other. Her face is pushed aside, courtesy of Alexia's forearm. Oh. So this is what it feels like to be subjected to this kind of pin. The kind Katsumi is usually only too happy to apply to other girls.

It elicits a groan from the Punk Princess, but so far, she offers no resistance.

The referee-girl leans over the ropes of the ring and begins flailing to count the pin. "One!"

[TheManVan]

Alexia continued to laugh as she pressed herself against Katsumi body to body as she laid on her opponent with her forearm shoved into Katsumi's face for that extra tint of roughness. The fans enjoyed the style of pin that Alexia went for, she didn't do anything special to hold down Katsumi and just used her body for a memorable picture for some zealous fans. She watched as the referee got into position and started to count before turning her attention back to Katsumi.

The girl was tough, but Alexia was crazier to out-tough her with her haphazard style as she lowered her head down to try and drape her tongue against the forehead of Katsumi!

"Two!"

[CyanDimitrik]

Katsumi is, in a weird way, comfortable. She's not rolled up, she's not mashed down, no foot on her chest, just the pressure of another form atop her. In her loopy mind, it's even kind of nice. She's used to playing rough with others, so even the arm on her face isn't so bad. The roar of the audience has dimmed back. The lingering ache of all she's endured a little more distant, and might even coax her into - oh god what was that. Something wet and squishy is touching her forehead.

"Aaahh!," yelp-cries Katsumi as she springs back to life. Her weakened frame can't manage to outright throw Alexia off of her, but she's certainly twisting aside enough to pull a shoulder up off the mat!

The referee-girl waves around a pair of fingers. Deuces! Deuces~!

"Fucking freak, did you just lick me again!?"

Katsumi is in full flail, struggling to push Alexia off of her and to the side.

[TheManVan]

Alexia got the salty taste of Katsumi and her sweaty face before the thrashing girl shoved her off, breaking the pin. Alexia wasn't too upset that the pin was broken as she rolled off of her opponent, laughing all the way as she got to her knees. "Hahahahaha! So tasty! Come on, let's fight more!" she cried out as she got to her feet, stomping towards Katsumi as she attempted to grab her opponent by the hair to pull her up to her feet.

If she was successful, she would again pull Katsumi into a side headlock, mashing her side boob against the face of Katsumi as she dragged her off to another part of the ringside, towards the announcer's desk as she attempted to grab a handful of the back of Katsumi's head to try and slam it against the table!

[CyanDimitrik]

Katsumi is so over Alexia's brand of weird. She's like a wild, crazy girlbarian who puts her mouth on everything, and Katsumi's been on the receiving end of her madness for far too long tonight. She almost didn't have the energy to break free of that pin a moment ago! Even now, she's being manipulated by the blonde to her feet, forced to walk to her beat. The cameras are enjoying the view, seeing Katsumi's cheek mashed against Alexia's breast, her arms around her bare waist.

"Aah, let go!"

She sees the announcer's table coming up. Given where Alexia is holding her, she's quite certain what's coming. Her head is drawn back, her eyes widen, and her hands plant against the table's surface. Her joints lock and her back stiffens, refusing to let her head be bashed against its surface! Right hand still braced on the table, her left begins to fire back in elbows aimed to nail her in the stomach!

If she manages to pump the breaks on Alexia's attempts, she'll dip her head to duck the grip on her head and emerge behind her back. Arms aim to lock around her stomach, and her back arches in an effort to whip Alexia up and over into a German suplex against the unforgiving floor! Following the impact, she'd be releasing her, knowing more is needed before she can put this chick away.