Rena vs Katsumi Oshiro

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"Nope. Get back here." Rena muttered teasingly to Kat as she struggled to get away. But there would be non of that if Rena could help it. Which sounded easier, then it was in practice. Because as Rena started to notice Kat reaching and grabbing the rope, it was too late to change course while maintaining her hold.

The ref called for a rope break, which Rena reluctantly let go of Katsumi's leg. Standing back up. Rena was quick to get some distance from her opponent and not make it easy for the girl to do some payback.

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Katsumi rarely liked listening to the referee. She enjoyed holding submission holds a little longer, bending the rules right to the point of breaking before turning her foe loose. But it's times like these that she appreciated the girls in black and white pinstripes.

The young Punk Princess remains where she was for a few moments more, lifting to a crouch while holding onto the rope for safety. She looks back to her foe, eyes narrowing. She took that boot to the chin like a freakin' monster. She can't hold back with her. But if that wasn't enough to even force her to turn her loose, she's really going to have to be brutal with this woman. What's her weakness? Slams?

Katsumi exhales a soft sigh to re-center herself, then stands. She gives her leg a little shake to try to relax the strained muscle from the submission hold, and she's back in the game. She closes in with Rena, her hands raising defensively and expression set in a determined, pursed-lip squint. With a sudden burst of speed, she rushes her opponent and attempts to catch her with a knee aimed to sink into her chiseled belly in hopes of stunning her. If successful, her arm hooks the woman's head and she springs into the air with a twist, aiming to rotate Rena mid-flight. Katsumi would land on her rear while the back of Rena's head would come crashing down against the Punk Princess's shoulder.

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Rena wasn't all that prepared as she probably should have been. But When Katsumi came in and hard. Rena was kneed hard on her bare skinned belly and pushed back with the impact. Fighting instincts took over enough for her one of her arms to come in and take ahold of the leg. But alot of good it did her when the other girl up and took ahold of Rena's head and sprang up landed her on her head.

The blow hit but maybe not with the impact Kat was hoping for, as Rena clinging to her made the effect bash on her shoulder and head combined, then just crack her head on the canvas. But it sure didn't feel great tho.

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It would have to do, and Katsumi wasn’t going to let it look like anything other than deliberate. The Punk Princess flashes the audience a confident smile, then pivots to face her foe. She could feel that it didn’t land quite right, and getting the visual just confirms it. Ugh.

Katsumi pops up to her feet and boot-shoves Rena to ensure she’s flat on her back. She only needs a moment to land a bit that’ll hopefully take the wind out of her hardbodied opponent. So once she’s lying back, Katsumi quickly moves forward, first to stomp a boot on the girl’s stomach, then immediately spring into a standing moonsault, aiming to slam her own trim stomach across Rena’s belly.

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Rena moaned as she was booted onto her back, and winced with a hard grimace as Kat stepped onto her belly. Her instincts told her not to simply lay there and take, so the moment she had the chance she took the rool. In the brief period when she wasn't being stepped on. Rena rolled in the other direction. Just barely inching out of Katsumi's attack.

The other girl laid flat on the floor, and felt Rena rolling back in the other direction. Swinging in with elbow and nailing her in the back of her shoulder.

Finally getting her bearings back in order. Rena started picking up her pace again, by simply just rolling onto Kats back, and getting on her. It was wrestling in its purest form as the two struggled to maintain dominance.

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The point behind snapping off a standing splash is that it's crisp, harsh, and near-impossible to avoid. They don't pack the same level of punishment as true high-flying maneuvers, but Katsumi was planning on using it to shoot for her first pin attempt of the contest. But that Rena - she tanked the step on her stomach like a pro and managed to roll just barely out of the way!

Katsumi has time enough only to gasp before her bare stomach collides with nothing but unforgiving mat. "Ung..!" She curls up on her knees, arms tightly wrapping her aching abdominals. But she's given no respite, with a heavy elbow coming in and nailing her shoulder. She's borne to the mat, and the athletic woman climbs atop her.

The referee looks confused! "You have to pin her on her back, Rena-san!," she offers helpfully.

Katsumi wishes she'd choke on her own spit right now. In fact, they both can just make out until they mutually choke on each other's spit. And get gangrene from all the lack of hygiene between the two of them! ..Is that what gangrene is? Her mind was wandered so far off the beaten trail in its effort to work out the pain and access its stores of pure, unadulterated irritability for a new wellspring of strength. It's working, kind'a.

Katsumi writhes and bucks, attempting to turn around to face her attacker and lock up with her. She doesn't care that she'd be lying on her back, the point is to wrestle control away and switch positions! But she has an uphill battle to go, Rena currently having a lot of leverage.

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Rena wasn't so quick as she felt she imagined herself to be. The standing splash hit with a impact that Rena sure felt it nice and hard. It sort of off set the fact she was belly to belly with her short haired opponent. But all didn't seem to go well for Kat either, as she rolled off and cruled up on her knees. It was then Rena chose to smash her elbow into her and grappling things up.

She wanted to mutter something stupid to the dumb ref but she didn't spare the breath as she needed everything in this match.

Rena didn't seem so shy to this style of wrestling. Infact she reveled in it normally! But she wasn't about to kiss this face as Kat bucked against her and lock arms against Rena, even as the other girl fought against it. Trying to bring her fore arm to bare and press it down in a choke hold against Kats neck.

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Lying flat on her back with Rena over her, the Punk Princess grapples with all the desperation and determination of a soldier caught in the trenches. Arms lock, teeth grit, and effeminate growl escaping her lips, she struggles to keep her for at bay.

Katsumi is strong for a girl her size by a wide margin. But Rena has the advantageous position, and that counts for a lot in this situation. Little by little, the forearm lowers towards Katsumi’s throat, and every accelerated exhale comes with an audible, panicked little wheeze. Finally, the forearm starts to bear down across her throat, cutting down on her air supply. Her legs kick wildly at first, before her hips thrust and twist, trying to roll them over and reverse positions. If she can, it’ll be her forearm pressing across Rena’s throat!

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Rena's long black hair was draping over her shoulder as she struggled to stay on top and in control. Kat was strong and kept Rena at bay, but Rena was a persistent bitch and wasn't letting up despite being held back. Slowly Rena was winning out with gravity on her side. Kat struggled to breath, and Rena used that to gauge just how much air she could take in.

Her feet kicked and battered on the floor, and Rena sought to settle herself more on Kat and mount the woman between her legs.

But Katsumi was bucking and rolling them over, seeking to reverse the situation. Having been the victim of her own choke hold once, she wasn't about to let it happen again so easily. Taking that arm that was pressing on Kat's neck. She moved it behind her head and pulled the woman's face into her shoulder.

All the while her legs tried to clap shut around her waist. Like a animal trapped in a bear trap.

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Katsumi is not liking this. It's like cat-fighting, but rougher, and she doesn't have the advantageous position. Being a wrestler means you can't be squeamish about body contact, and the Punk Princess is no stranger to it. She'd just prefer to be the one on top! And when her hips buck up, it manages nothing. Mounted and suddenly hugged against her shoulder, Katsumi lets out an angry grunt. Her left arm loops the other woman's waist, not yielding from her, but struggling to keep herself arched. She begins torquing low hook punches against Rena's ribs, defaulting to brawling, and each shot digs in deep.

After a couple strikes, despite Rena clamping around her waist, she attempts to throw them over to reverse positions again. Sooner or later, her foe has to tire out! She just has to keep drilling and pounding!

Meanwhile, the referee-girl hovers in close on all fours, watching for their bodypress position to turn into a pin!