Marissa Winters vs. Katsumi Oshiro

[TheManVan]

Marissa's head swung back and forward, signifying that she wasn't going to give up. She wasn't going to sully herself by tapping out or crying out a submission as she thrashed her legs about. he crowd was red hot with the hold, on the edge of their seats to see what was going to happen, whether Marissa was about to roll out of the hold or was she going to give up?

Marissa had no such plans to do so.

"NOOOOOOOOOO!" she screamed back as she attempted to find a way out of this hold, which was hard to do considering her shoulder blades and arms were being stretched out the way they weren't supposed to go and that firm hand on her gut that continued to sap out more and more of her energy with breathing harder.

Thinking quick, Marissa thought of a way out. Attempting to plant her foot into the mat, she tried to shift hers and Katsumi's balance as she threw herself into Katsumi, attempting to roll her onto her back trying for a quick pin! Either Katsumi was going to let go or Marissa was going to steal the victory again!

[CyanDimitrik]

Katsumi is nothing but smiles as she works Marissa's body! "Hahah! Come on, give in!," she coaxes. "Or.. what was that offer you gave me, bitch!?" Her fingers clench and twist tighter into her blonde opponent's abs. Something to the tune of 'submit or let her belly turn to mush?' Payback is the sweetest sugar, and Katsumi's hoping for seconds.

As Marissa struggles, Katsumi's mirth fades in favor of focusing on keeping her locked down. Her hips push out harder, an effeminate growl rumbling from her throat. But ultimately, Marissa manages to turn them! "Aah!," cries out Katsumi, more in frustration than anything!

The referee-girl is only too anxious to drop beside the pair. "One!"

Katsumi's hand lifts from Marissa's abs, only to swing back inwards to slam into them for a final hit on her unprotected gut. The hold is immediately disengaged, and she gives her a shove to try and clear her weight from herself.

[TheManVan]

In the struggle, Marissa's belly continued to burn in pain as those fingers coiled and crushed into the well toned abs of the former Model. She had pride in her stomach to endure the pain as she managed to twist and turn the two into a pinning predicament in her favor as she tried to steal another win out from the jaws of defeat!

Planting her feet into the mat to try and post herself as hard as she could on to Katsumi to keep her pin tight for the three! The first count hit, Marissa could feel her heart beginning to pump ever faster as she could feel victory in the lightest of touch.

However, her pin was broken when Katsumi slammed her fist into her stomach, her feet flopping out from underneath her as she began gasping for air. Luckily for her, Katsumi released her hold as her body was freed from the trap, sitting up right as both of her arms shot to her stomach as they burned pain.

But now was her chance, she could start fighting back as she made it to her knees, trying to rise to her feet!

[CyanDimitrik]

Not many people could reverse the double underhook crossface into a pin. Now that the pin and hold was released, she could reflect on that a little. Marissa arching herself back over her to apply the pin left her stomach even more vulnerable to the claw. Poor girl had to be going through Hell there! It takes a special kind of abdominal endurance to handle that!

Breathing more heavily, the Punk Princess rolls over onto her knees and reaches out to snap her hand onto the back of Marissa's neck. She can't afford to let up on her, not when the victory of her inaugural LAW match is within grasp! Her fingers tighten. Literally within grasp. She gathers herself to her boots and pulls on the blonde to 'help' her stand as well. But once on her feet, she attempts to wrap her arms around Marissa's stomach from behind to secure her in a squeeze, relying on the damage she'd done to her midsection to compound the pain and pressure of the gutwrench bearhug. Hips press to backside, breasts against the back of Marissa's shoulders, her heated, heavy breath beating against the back of her neck.

[TheManVan]

Marissa felt the arms of Katsumi locking around her waist, squeezing down on her stomach that had been battered by the claw as she gasped out. Forced up to her feet, Marissa gritted her teeth as her hands grasped on the arms of Katsumi to try and pry them off. She was having little success as Katsumi was just as determined to add a win to her record, her first win.

But Marissa as much as she understood the desire and wanting of a first win, she wasn't going to let Katsumi win at her expense! Seeing that she couldn't break the hold of Katsumi, Marissa went for a different approach as she would look over her shoulder to see Katsumi's head wide open. Feeling those breasts push against her back, feeling the heated breath of her opponent washing over her, she would swing her elbow back to try and strike the head!

As many hits as it would take, Marissa would try to break the hold as she would then sprint off for the ropes, springing off of it and racing back to try and run Katsumi over with a heavy clothesline!

[CyanDimitrik]

The first strike to her head is jarring. But Katsumi doesn't yield the hold that easy. It spurs her to tighten and grind her arms harder into Marissa's belly, trying to really cave in those abs. If she can just get her woozied and set up for a finisher, she'd have this match in the bag! And while Katsumi may not be the strongest girl in her division, she knows she's remarkably strong by the standard metric!

A couple more shots to the head see her grip loosening. The final shot frees Marissa completely, sending the Punk Princess into a dazed stagger. Her focus settles on the model only a moment before her arm impacts her across the collar with a hard clothesline, knocking her off her feet and landing her square on her shoulders! Briefly folded, the young grappler soon flops flat on the mat, body supine for Marissa in a daze.

[TheManVan]

Rushing back towards the stunned Katsumi, Marissa threw all of her weight into her arm as she swung it at Katsumi that resulted in a painful looking crash of body and arm! Landing on her own stomach from the force she threw at Katsumi, Marissa would slap the mat with both hands as she shot to her feet. Pumped up and ready to finish this, she temporarily lost herself in the heat of the moment as she pressed her thumb against her throat and crossed it over her neck, signalling that the end was near.

Grabbing Katsumi's head, she pull the debutee up to her feet as she wrapped an arm around her head and got her in the suplex position. Attempting to lift her up into the air, holding her in place, Marissa tried to finish off her opponent with her Finisher, the Premier Belly Buster!

[CyanDimitrik]

Katsumi exhales a quiet groan as Marissa showboats over her collapsed body. But soon, things are set in motion and she finds her head grabbed. Rather than let her neck be wrenched, she follows along to her feet. Her head is tugged under Marissa's arm, her own arm hooking behind Marissa's neck. She knows nothing about Marissa apart from what she's experienced in the ring with her, but there's a definite sense of dread building in her. It's an achingly familiar sensation, knots twisting in the pit of her stomach, exactly what she'd felt in the ring with Tina.

Her breathing hastens, her heart fluttering. She finds herself hoisted up into the air, upside-down, body taut and on display to the audience for the second time. Her stomach knots up even more, telling her she's about to lose her debut hard. Her eyes squeeze shut, teeth clench, and she refuses to let that dread paralyze her. Her long, toned legs begin kicking in the air - only a little wiggle at first, but soon a full bucking! Her head slips Marissa's grip and she spins around to face the opposite direction. Tucking in, Katsumi grabs for Marissa's jaw to yank her down while thrusting her knees into the model's spine. If all goes well, Katsumi will land on her back on the mat and drag Marissa down to spike her back against her upturned knees!

[TheManVan]

Marissa held Katsumi into the air as she felt her opponent beginning to struggle, making holding her much more difficult as Marissa couldn't find the balance to drop her forward and onto her knees! Eventually Katsumi would go farther back and over Marissa's shoulders as the blonde was forced to release the hold as her opponent dropped behind her. But before Marissa even had a chance to turn around and face her opponent, she felt the hands gripping on her chin from behind, preventing her from turning around!

Her eyes widened as she was suddenly pulled back, losing her balance as she expected to crash onto the mat. Which would've been a lot more better rather than what actually happened, falling down onto Katsumi's knees! The knees were spiked up into Marissa's back, her neck whipping back from the grip as she flopped off of Katsumi!

"Aaaaaah!" she cried out, sitting on her butt with her back arched back in pain!

[CyanDimitrik]

The audience erupts as the obvious match-ending move is reversed into another devastating hit!

Softly panting, Katsumi rolls up to her knees again. She doesn't take time to admire her handiwork - this is an opening she can't waste. Her arms lash out to hook her opponent's shoulders to yank her up to her feet and forcibly spin her to face her. Her arms lock tight around Marissa's waist, yanking the model in against herself. She can feel the residual, throbbing ache in her stomach from the abdominal stretch and claw she was put through. She can feel her back protesting in pain with every movement she makes from the slams she's endured. All of this is emphasized as she clenches Marissa, locking the girl's bare belly against her own, their breasts mashing together, and standing face to face.

She might have gone for a squeeze just to assert a little more dominance over her opponent, but she isn't taking the risk. She needs to end this now.

Her arms bite into Marissa's lower back, and Katsumi arches into her to hoist her a little off her feet. The spry punkette springs into the air with her and twists sharply to the side, powering Marissa down hard against her back on the mat, with Katsumi's body splashing directly over hers.

The ring shudders hard under the force of the Shutdown finisher's impact.