Erina Lorriun vs. Katsumi Oshiro

[Talimaya]

On the one hand Erina was a bit annoyed that her opponent had already broken the pin. It had been a cocky pin, born out of the simple desire to humiliate her opponent. But at the same time she was also glad that she kicked out. It meant more time for her to enjoy taking her opponent apart. That would be a nice alternative. Probably even the better option. Who would want to see a match end in record time besides her? She had to give the crowd a nice show of pain.

"Alright up you go. Congratulations. Your kick out has earned you a prize."

After pulling her foot off of Katsumi after the failed pin, Erina was grabbing for her opponent's right arm to try pulling her up to her feet, before switching her hand to clasp behind her head. She didn't doubt she'd have to support Katsumi as she marches her towards the nearest turnbuckle.

"And here it IS!"

Assuming there was no trouble in getting her here, Erina's intention was to grasp the back of Katsumi's head firmly in her hand. There didn't seem to be a need to grab her hair for this to work, and she would pull to get her head yanked back before suddenly ramming it forward to have the smaller wrestler's face meet the top turnbuckle.

"So tell me, how do you like your prize?"

[CyanDimitrik]

Katsumi gives a quiet groan as she's pulled up and seized at the head. She knows nothing good is going to come of this, but she needs a moment - an opportunity. She sees their destination; the corner. If she were Erina, she knows what she'd do. And it, indeed, seems the course of action the larger woman has in mind.

Her head is pulled back, primed, giving no resistance - right up until it's thrust forward! Rather than try to outmuscle the girl and likely strain her neck, Katsumi just drops right from her palm, leaving naught but an empty hand to swing forward! And it's the wrist of that empty hand that Katsumi grabs onto, and attempts to yank forward to upset the balance and send Erina's head colliding to the corner instead!

[Talimaya]

Erina was brimming with confidence as she marched Katsumi towards the corner. This was going to be a piece of cake. An easy match. Even if she hadn't gotten the pin, so what? Katsumi was just her punching bag. From now until she finally decided to end the match.

Things were going her way. She didn't even think that her opponent was going to turn things on her.

But it seemed like Erina was much too confident in how things were going for her. Her opponent was suddenly not in her grasp anymore, her empty hand almost moving forward to slam into the turnbuckle pad. At least, that would have happened had Katsumi not managed to grab her wrist and yank on her.

No Erina certainly wasn't expecting this sudden reversal from her opponent. She lost her balance easily, and had her head smack right into the top turnbuckle pad. Her head rocked back from the impact and she stood there, blinking as her legs buckled slightly under her. She didn't go down, but she was unsteady. And it certainly looked more like the sudden impact had shocked her into a daze more than it had hurt.

But regardless, Erina was staring at the turnbuckle with her mouth hanging open a bit, legs bent slightly at the knees. Of course she was already starting to shake her head to pull herself out of the shock of the reversal.

[CyanDimitrik]

The maneuver, deft as it was, landed Katsumi on her rear in the corner. If this hadn't brought Erina down, at least stunned her, she'd be in serious trouble. But fortunately, it seems to've done the latter! She can work with it!

Katsumi scrambles to her feet and grabs onto the top rope beside her. She hops into the air and swings her body through the ropes to land on the ring apron, and rapidly ascends the corner post. Boots poised at the top ropes flanking the turnbuckle, Katsumi peers down at Erina's face. "Cocky jerk..."

As if she's any different.

She springs from her perch and attempts to land her midsection over Erina's shoulder while hooking her left arm around her neck in a front guillotine. Her legs swings around to use the momentum of the jump and pivot Erina to face the center of the ring, off-balanced, and plummet to the mat head-first in a tornado DDT!

[Talimaya]

Starting to straighten herself out, Erina was shaking her head a bit to push back the pain. She wasn't impervious, just good at pushing through it. But not when it was a sudden shock like that!

She heard the words 'cocky jerk' and lifted her head to see her opponent perched on the top rope. Katsumi certainly wasn't acting like a punching bag now, and there was little time for Erina to react before she found herself in trouble.

Her opponent landed down over her shoulder, normally a dangerous spot to be. Erina could shoulder her weight easily, but the momentum as Katsumi swung around her, that arm locked around her neck, and she was finding herself once more losing her balance. Her body was spun to face towards the center of the ring, and she was driven head first into the mat, her body flipping over from the harsh impact. It landed her in a seated position, looking straight forward as she sat there.

For a brief moment she looked like she might just get up.

But even Erina found the pain too much, her head throbbing as the ring felt like it was spinning a bit around her. She crumpled onto her side, hands coming up to hold her head in pain as she hisses through her teeth, biting back obscenities as she tries to push herself through the pain like she always does. Her eyes would shut tight from the pain, and she would be trying to climb up to her feet, even if her head was pounding after that impact.

[CyanDimitrik]

Katsumi, too, is sitting up after the impact; though her landing was considerably softer and less cranially-centered. As Erina drops back to cradle her head, the Punkette twists over onto hands and knees to peer down at her. So she is vulnerable! But even still, she's pushing through the pain to start collecting herself. This is an advantage she can't waste!

Katsumi shoves up onto her boots and backpedals, pushing back into the stretchy ropes. The cables snap her forward, and off she goes in a dash! If she can time it right, she'll approach Erina from the side just as she's lifting from a crouch. The spry body pops into the air, legs whipping first apart, then together again to collide the back of her boot with Erina's head, neck, shoulders - whatever! - in a scissorkick!

If it misses, that's a hell of a whiff landing her on her pert rear.

[Talimaya]

It was taking Erina much longer than she would have liked to get up. Pausing as she was crouched now, she would frown as she steadies herself. The crowd was cheering louder than they had been before. And that upsets her quite a bit. Like the cheering was only louder now because she was on the receiving end of the punishment. And her head was still throbbing in pain from the DDT, pounding like someone was running across the ring.

Wait... that was the sound of someone running. Before she even had time to look up for her opponent, a hard blow landed on the back of her head and neck, and she crumpled down to the mat, pitching forward as the blow sends pain shooting through her skull. Her hands moved back to clasp at the back of her head where she'd been hit, kicking her feet against the mat as she tries to block out the pain. She gave a howl of pain and anger as she lay there, wanting nothing more than to get up and give Katsumi one hell of a beating in return.

[CyanDimitrik]

But that beating would have to wait! Katsumi lands on her rear beside the larger woman, elated with the turn of events. But she intends on wasting absolutely no time in relishing the moment. The crowd is hyped, the kick landed hard, and she got some much-needed payback!

Nimble hands grab onto Erina by the hip and bicep, yanking firmly towards her to roll the girl onto her back. Without any further ado, the Punk Princess drops herself over her prone form. Trim stomach rests against toned belly, Katsumi reaching her left arm back to hook beneath Erina's right thigh to pull the limb into the air.

"Count it!," she shouts to the referee-girl.

[Talimaya]

Her skull was pounding from the latest blow it had suffered. She hated that such a pathetic opponent was making her head spin like this with her assault. Normally she could just shrug it off and prove that she was tough. Instead Erina was finding herself being rolled onto her back and her leg hooked as her opponent pinned her. The ref was right there, starting the count quickly.

"One! Two!"

It was a ten count. And Erina could have just recovered as the count wound down. But to be pinned at all was pissing her off. Frustration was building up as she jerks her shoulder up and kicks with her other leg, violently breaking the pin as she tries to bring a hand up to grab her opponent by the face and shove her away. It was a rough and sloppy attempt to push Katsumi away. "Piss off!"

Even breaking the pin though, Erina's head was still pounding. But she was pushing through the pain now, trying to climb back to her feet as she swivels her gaze around, trying to spot where her opponent was. She was dead set on paying her back for this.

[CyanDimitrik]

Katsumi wasn't really sure how long her opponent would stay down. But she was settled tight into the pin, pushing stomach across stomach, poised dominantly over the bigger, more muscled foe.

And that suddenly stopped! Katsumi is jostled to her knees first, then a hand finds her face and brutish shoves her back, earning a squeak of a cry from the Punk Princess.

Landing briefly on her rear, Katsumi grits her teeth and pushes back up to her feet. Without bothering to second-guess her approach, she rushes back from Erina, pushing her back against the elastic cables before snapping forward at a faster sprint! And when she's covered the ground to reach her again, she dives low to try to catch her opponent in a grounded clothesline!