Catherine Celestial vs Katsumi Oshiro - No Disqualification

[CyanDimitrik]

Everything was perfect. Even if Catherine wouldn't cry out and give in to the pain, this would make up for it - a stunning, high-risk, high-reward tackle. To show the world that she wasn't afraid of anything. Not gravity. Not sudden impacts. And not her fit opponent.

Then Catherine moved.

Damn it.

Katsumi huddled her arms against her head in just the split second she had the opportunity, then CLANG. The barricade is slammed into. The impact reverberates with a jarring, rickety pain pulsing through her entire being, and Katsumi hits the ground on her front. The breath is pushed out of her lungs, crumpled there facedown, unable to even gather enough of a voice to groan.

Then a spike of pain erupts from her back as an elbow drives in, forcing her head and chest to raise in shock. She drops, but a boot stomps against her just afterwards, causing another pained spasm in the Japanese girl.

Meanwhile in the ring, the referee leans over the ropes to keep an eye on things. There's no risk of a count-out. This match won't be ending in a DQ of any kind! And though the match can only end within the ring, anything could happen on the outside!

[Blade ocs]

Catherine went to pick up Katsumi by her head and make her go on her knees. If that worked, she would give her a knee strike to her stomach. This was to help stun her for a bit. If it works out, she would put Katsumi's head between her legs. flip her up to put her legs on her shoulders and powerbomb her onto the barricade. The cword would cheer if that works.

They get to see why Catherine can be a brutal baby face. She dishes out the pain to others. The impact made a bang sound. Catherine would rest for a bit, knowing that Katsumi would not be able to get back up from that easily. After that, seeing Katsumi on the floor, she decides to go down on the floor and go ahead and put Katsumi into an ankle lock.

She doesn't do submissions that much, but now is a good time. She hopes that this will make her slower. It would be funny if she taps out, she's not gonna lie. Well, maybe she's more prone to it, but even if she does it no DQ, she doesn't have to let go. She just wants to weaken her body's leg strength. So she can have an easier time with her.

[CyanDimitrik]

Katsumi's whole being buzzed with the aftershocked of colliding with the barricade and subsequent shots against her bare back. It was going to be a minute before she could mount her resistance. But it seems Catherine isn't interested in affording her the chance! Her hair is snagged, sending shocks of pain through her scalp as she's pulled up to her knees - only to lurch forward onto all fours from the shot to the midsection.

"Ungfh!"

One arm looping her middle, the other hand braced against the ground, Katsumi wheezes. Again, not much time given to recuperate, she finds her head tucked between Catherine's legs. Hoisted, the Punk Princess tries to grab onto her head to stabilize herself, only to find her back thumped rattlingly hard against the barricade.

Katsumi rebounds off the edge to collapse forward again, her body arching in agony. With one arm nursing her back, the other is used to start crawling towards the ring apron. Only she doesn't get far before Catherine grabs onto her leg, raises it, and begins twisting the ankle.

"Agh--!"

Fingers suddenly dig into the padding around the ring's perimeter, eyes squeezing shut and teeth grit.

[Blade ocs]

"Oh no, you don't." Catherine let Katusmi go.


Yes, she does; only go and grab Katsumi from behind her. She has her arms wrapped around her body. She goes to squeeze Katsumi in an inverted bear hug.



"What did you ask me? To scream earlier. "Well now it's time to see if you will scream. Consider this payback," Catherine stated.


She goes to squeeze Katsumi hard. She walks backward, making more of a distance between Katsumi and the ring where she can't hold it. If she feels Katsumi trying to escape, she will put more pain and pressure onto Katsumi's body.

[CyanDimitrik]

At first, Katsumi isn't sure what she's trying to deny. She hadn't made much progress, halting from the twist at the ankle. But thankfully, that ended quickly. The leg is dropped, and with a grimace, Katsumi pulls herself to hands and knees again. She really needs to get back in control here, but with the pain radiating through her entire body at this point, it's difficult to mount a comeback yet.

So, in fact, the edge of the ring is her best bet to get leverage. Not that the referee would be helpful or force some kind of rope break, but if she could get things complicated and slowed down enough, maybe...

Suddenly, Catherine's presence is overwhelmingly amassed behind her. Arms wrap around her toned abdomen, and she's drawn up to her feet again. Now feeling the other woman's chest firmly against her back, her rear pressed tight to Catherine's hips, and feeling her midsection against her aching back, Katsumi's hands quickly seize onto Catherine's wrists. But it's no use yet - Catherine squeezes in against Katsumi's stomach and ribs.

"Augh!"

Katsumi tips forward in the clench, eyes squeezing shut. The abdominal toned tenses, flexing to try to resist Catherine's grip. "Nngh.. but.. you didn't.. scream..! What's.. what's to pay back!?," Katsumi protests. She finds herself dragged a few steps back from the ring, and another fresh squeeze around her stomach wrenches a choked cry from her.

[Blade ocs]

"Because you keep nagging me to scream. That's all. You feel good hugging, though, not going to lie," Catherine commented.

Too bad it was in a match. She can't keep her rap up forever. She just wants to weaken her, after all. She feels her grip loosening up.

She let her go, but then she pushed her. She hopes she will slam into the ring so she goes down. She may not do that, but she thinks it will work.