Katsumi Oshiro vs. Kana Kasama

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It's hard to tell what was going through Kana's mind. But Katsumi had her suspicions, and it only made things more amusing. Standing her up again, she'd already decided what to do with her. Though she gave her a piledriver, another one - perhaps a little more sensuous in style - could be entertaining to the audience. And it would be interesting to see what Kana did.

So Katsumi leans in to grab her around the waist, and promptly hoist her into the air again. "Hnh!" Should everything go according to plan, Kana will find herself upside-down, but facing Katsumi. Breasts press to stomachs, Katsumi's arms wound tight around the girl's waist, her hips at Kana's face. And she'll begin tightening around her waist in a mild, but secure inverted bearhug.

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Kana would easily be grabbed around the waist. She wouldn't even move to try and defend herself as Katsumi lifted her easily up and off the matt getting her upside down once again. This time, Kana was facing Katsumi's body. Their breasts pressed nicely into each other's stomachs. Kana would let out another moan as the friction between their bodies felt nice to her.

Katsumi's hips were also right near Kana's face. Kana wouldn't try to stay away or get closer. Katsumi was in control now and Kana was completely okay with that.

"ughmmf" Kana would let out in a grunt as Katsumi squeezed her nice and tight in upside down bearhug. Kana would let out a cute puff with every squeeze that came. Her arms would dangle above her until she realized what was happening and what was going to happen. Kana's eyes would widen in alarm as she would wrap her arms around Katsumi's hips and nuzzling into her. "No! Please don't!" Kana would beg as she hugged tighter not wanting to get piledriven but it was out of her hands. Katsumi would have to decide Kana's fate.

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Katsumi lets out a surprised little squeak as she feels Kana's face nuzzle into her hips, the girl latching onto her tightly. Her arms squeeze a little more securely, partially out of physical reaction to feeling the nuzzle. The begging isn't lost on her, though. Her mind goes again to the match with Cathy, wherein she was in a similar predicament.

"Nh.." She swallows softly. "F-fine.. but you owe me..," offers a somewhat breathless Katsumi, her voice hushed to only be heard by Kana.

She hops forward instead of down, tilting her body over to slam Kana onto her back and splash her own directly overtop her.

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Kana would tense up as Katsumi squeezed her tighter due to the nuzzling. She would hear Katsumi granting her mercy and sigh in relief but what came next wasn't much better.

Kana would feel Katsumi leaving the mat and turning sideways slamming her onto her back followed by a brutal splash right to her stomach.

Kana would let out a loud "Oooof" As the air was pressed out of her body. "Thank...you..." Kana would say in a submissive voice as she felt Katsumi's stomach pressing nicely into her own. This proved to Kana that she may be able to trust Katsumi with this kind of thing and that she would like to continue. When landed, Kana would attempt to push Katsumi off before the ref even thought about a pin count. If Katsumi allowed Kana free, the match could continue to be in Katsumi's favor.

[CyanDimitrik]

Katsumi is already lifting to her knees before the referee even has a chance to drop in beside them. No, that's not how this match is going to end. She wants the audience to see a complete and total domination, and that means her opponent no longer struggling. Still, she could feel her trying to push at her before she rose, so they're apparently still a ways off.

Geeze, this chick.

Katsumi is thanked for her rare moment of mercy. She's not sure how she feels about that. Generally in the ring, she doesn't give quarter. What matters is the win; beating her opponent, using whatever means or tactic works, and taking every advantage and opportunity that comes her way. The conflict is pushed out of her mind in favor of refocusing.

With a smirk, she raises to her full height again. Kana may have been struggling, but she's still flat on her back on the mat, body wide open and tempting. The Punk Princess hops over her downed form and grabs onto the top rope at her side. She hops again, this time to bounce her boots on the bottom rope, which springs her legs out into the air behind her. She releases the top rope and glides back, arms and legs drawn back to pull her midsection taut to land directly across Kana's stomach in a rope-assisted frog splash!

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Kana would continue living in her heaven and hell moment as the punk girl lifted off of her, not allowing the match to end. The crowd was now constantly going wild watching how Katsumi seemed to be using Kana as a training dummy. They would cheer as they watched Katsumi lift from the pin before standing to full height.

Kana would watch as this happened with her vision slightly blurry. She would expect the weight of the girl to land right on her chest with the sudden hop but there was no impact, not yet at least. Kana would look up at the lights as they shined brightly against both wrestlers skin making them radiant.

The ring would shake slightly as Katsumi jumped up onto the bottom rope before landing a perfect frog splash right on Kana's midsection, causing Kana's arms and legs to flop up before hitting the mat again. She would let out a cute "Ooof" as the air was splashed from her lungs and spittle flew from her mouth. The punkette's abs seemed to be the most dangerous weapon as there was an audible smack and thud sound ringing from their fit body's colliding.

[CyanDimitrik]

Katsumi certainly does take some pride in her midsection. She's not ripped and chiseled like some of the other wrestlers in the roster, but she's lean and trim, and having a tough stomach serves high-flyers well! So the impact of her belly across Kana's is a rough one, aimed perfectly, and to obvious effect.

The roar of the audience is, to Katsumi's surprise, supportive. She expected them to start yelling for her to end it, after refusing to let the pin finish earlier. But that doesn't seem to be the case. These people are bloodthirsty. They like the visual of her poor victim suffering. So she'll let this ride a little while longer. Perhaps Kana is hoping she'll tire herself out by wailing on her, a-la Rocky Balboa. She may be dismayed to discover Katsumi is a wellspring of energy and cardio.

In the here and now, Katsumi plants her palms against the mat and arches her back inwards. Her stomach pushes hard across Kana's belly, relying only on that point of contact to be the only thing holding her opponent down. Of course, she has no intention of letting this pin finish either, but the domineering poise over her is more a feast for the audience's eyes.

The referee-girl drops beside the pair and slaps the mat next to Kana's head. "One!"

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Kana would be laying there after the splash. This looked like it could be it as her pupils were dilated at first before shrinking. She would feel Katsumi going for another pin but it was obvious it was only for effect and tease towards the crowd.

Kana would lay there groaning and moaning as the toned tummy of Katsumi pressed smoothly into Kana's own. The ref would slap the mat once... Twice... and just as Kana was about to attempt the expected kickout, Katsumi would get off of her and allow the match to continue.

Kana would get her shoulder up and lay there staring at the punk girl who had kicked her ass back and forth up and down this ring with a slight smile on her face, it had a hint of defiance along as she waited for the girl to continue showing off the the crowd.

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The punkette lifts onto her knees. "You're so weird..," muses Katsumi to the blonde staring at her.

In a weird way, though, she's fine with it. Katsumi is getting to really show off her repertoire. Kana tried to fight back, and it looks like she has nothing left in the tank. All she can do is struggle in the pins. Katsumi can't exactly feel bad about pulverizing her, with the knowledge that she's actually enjoying being dominated. And the roar of the crowd strongly suggests they're enjoying it, too. More than her old federation did. They might've been booing by now and demanding she finish a pin.

This federation is going to take some getting used to.

"Time for another finisher..."

She reaches out for Kana's legs and stands to begin dragging her across the ring. Once she has her poised near a turnbuckle, she'll release her opponent to lie flat on the mat. She leans down over Kana to brush aside those see-through flaps of her, sigh, lingerie to leave her midsection completely exposed and uncovered. Once done, she gives the girl's stomach a pat with a devilish smile, letting the audience know something bad is on the way.

From there, she rushes up the turnbuckle and expertly hops on her perch to turn and face her prey. If all goes according to plan, she leaps from her high perch on the turnbuckle in frog splash position, arms and legs pulled back, her toned stomach leading the descent. Her body rotates smoothly in a 180' turn, her form picture perfect and accuracy unerring. The only X-factor here is whether or not Kana can - or will, in fact - move or put up any kind of defense. Otherwise, Katsumi's trim stomach will be smashing squarely across her smaller opponent's bare belly in the Wild Rave finisher!

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Kana would lay there a panting mess. She would be drooling and breathing heavily causing her breasts to gently wobble and bounce around. As Katsumi released the pin, Kana would sigh in a sense of relief and also tiredness. She would hear the words "Time for another finisher" In this case, Kana was already finished and had been finished multiple times in multiple different ways... but still she found a sense of excitement in this.

Kana would let out a groan as she felt her legs being grabbed and used to drag her to the corner. Kana would note that Katsumi was brushing aside her flaps to her lingerie that "protected" her midsection from being exposed. Once the flaps were spread, Kana's stomach was tight and glistening in the bright lights as it went up and down from her heavy breaths. The pat on her stomach and the devilish grin on her opponents face made Kana shiver physically as she got goosebumps from the excitement.

Kana would lay there awaiting her doom as she watched Katsumi expertly scale the turnbuckle. She would see how fast Katsumi was moving and would be shocked as Katsumi was in the air so fast. Kana would watch as her body rotated perfectly in a 180' turn. The move was flashy and beautiful and there was nothing to stop it from pulverizing Kana.

*BOOM!!!* the ring would shake as the move hit, knocking every single breath of air out of Kana's body. Her arms and legs flopped up on impact before sinking down to the ground limply. Her eyes were rolled back and she was a twitching mess. This could be it for Kana as she would be unable to fight a pin for a while now. Kana's fate seemed to be in Katsumi's hands at this point as it was her choice to pin Kana or keep the beatdown going.