C(K)atfight! - Katsumi Oshiro vs. Catalina Vicente(d)

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Normally, Katsumi deliberately skipped the breasts in that teasing foux-foreplay. It was a respect thing, deliberately opting to avoid getting handsy with an opponent. It used to be an easier temptation to avoid, before she began being interested in other girls. And in Catalina's case, it really wasn't different! She wasn't pawing over her with the purpose of disrespecting her! It was because she didn't really think she had enough time to fully languish the teasing touch before finding her mark in her stomach. So the fact that Catalina's cute as a button and radiating a charming amount of positivity isn't the cause, and she'd thank you to not bring it up anymore!

...that's not to suggest she didn't kind've enjoy it for the fleeting moment that it lasted, or notice the pause it created in her opponent. But whether that pause was due to being shocked and scandalized or something else, she couldn't be sure. So she tried to put her mind on the match and weakening her opponent's abs. The thrashing sees Katsumi's legs pump, wrenching on the captive arm while she leans back to stretch the other. The hand at her stomach shifts and squirms, hooking the girl's bellybutton briefly. But as they struggle on the mat, the Argentinian catches the rope with an ankle!

"Let'er go! She has a rope!"

"Does not! Her hands are empty!"

"Her leg, Oshiro-san!"

"Nngh! Can't hear you, too busy wrestling!"

With a huff, the referee girl begins waving an arm. "One! Two! I'm about to disqualify you! Three! Four!"

"FINE!"

While the referee had been counting, Katsumi continued to wrench and torque on Catalina's body, thrashing herself to create a ripping sensation along the limbs. Her hand, meanwhile, is doing what it's been - clamping on the girl's abdominal muscles, squeezing them. But when she hit four, all of it released in an instant, Katsumi sitting up with her hands raised in the classic dindunuffin pose.

And once the referee is grudgingly satisfied, Katsumi places those hands to Catalina's jaw and behind her head to begin guiding her up to her feet again. Though a smile sneaks its way onto her features, attempting to match her gaze to the other girl's. "Sorry about, uh, feelin' ya up. That was.. yeah." She isn't sure how to justify the hand pawing over her in that moment.

[Bare]

Agony. Catalina was in utter agony as she was twisted and bent in Katsumi's hold, the Japanese girl's hand twisting into her stomach painfully as she continued to lock the hold in for all it was worth. But it was ok. Catalina had stretched her leg out and managed to hook her foot on the bottom rope, securing a rope break to end the hold!

...So why was it still on? 'Oh she's one of those types.' Cat thought to herself, biting her lip softly as she continued to endure the hold while Katsumi began arguing with the ref, obviously wanting to keep the hold on until she absolutely could not anymore... Which is exactly what happened, the ref threatening to disqualify Katsumi if she didn't release her. Thankfully Katsumi would listen and let Catalina free, immediately making her release a deep sigh of relief as she sank against the mat, just breathing deeply for a second while letting the lingering soreness fade.

After a few moments though Catalina would start to rise up to her feet, utilizing the ropes at her side to help her up, as well as insure instant freedom if Kat went for her again. Speaking of the dark haired beauty would actually speak up and apologize. Not for holding the submission as long as she did mind you, but for the accidentally feeling her up.

Blushing a bit as she was reminded of it Cat would look up and wave Kat off. "Todo bien/all good, things happen, if nothing else you're hands are at least really soft." Catalina said before flashing a soft smile while dropping back into her grappling stance, trying to ignore whatever lingering pain she had from the submission in favor of looking as confident as possible, circling Katsumi, waiting for the dark haired girl to make the first move this time around.

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Naturally Katsumi would show no remorse in milking the submission hold for all it's worth. She had a solid grip on the girl, she out wrestled her to keep that position, all it might've taken was a little longer to break her resolve and earn that tapout! And even if it didn't count while she was against the ropes, it would've been sweet enough for Katsumi to enjoy. It tickles that soft spot that craves domination over a skilled opponent.

That said, for that which she did apologize, the blush was noticed. Katsumi can't help but grin a little at it. The girl hardly seemed fussed by the contact. That's.. fun. Fun and interesting. And seeing her meet her with smiles, despite the torture she'd just put her through, is starting to become endearing.

"Okay, you," Katsumi says, her voice starting to lose the predatory edge. "C'mon. I have an exotic girl to pin down and an audience to outrage." She shoots her a wink, tacitly admitting her self-awareness in her lot in life. She's the villain here. She knows it.

The Punk Princess watches her circle, letting her get closer to center ring before lunging at her again. It's a lockup, hands going for the collar and arm, looking to quickly overpower and bully the shorter girl into the corner. She'd been denied her desire for a lockup previously! She still wants that tight grapple with her, though!

[Bare]

Catalina would flash a small smile towards Katsumi. Seemingly the girl was starting to be a bit more friendly, something that Catalina wouldn't complain about in the least as she nodded to the woman. "Oh you wanna pin me huh? Don't be so sure about that." Cat would say with a wink, not intentionally flirting, genuinely just trying to make some good banter, but if what she said sounded a certain way than she didn't pick up on it.

Circling Kat on light feet Cat would have her hands up, ready and waiting, having a gut feeling that the dark haired beauty would be the one to make the first move against her. Sure enough Kat would lunge at her, hands immediately seizing her own in a lock up. 'Makes sense, I denied her one earlier.' Cat thought with a grunt as she was slowly but surely pushed back towards a corner, Kat just having too much of a physical edge over Cat.

That being said though... Catalina had a plan as she flashed a smirk to Katsumi despite being shoved back at a steady rate. "Heh you really like to be close to me huh?" Cat observed with a chuckle in a fairly innocent tone, but it would be followed by Catalina suddenly going into action! Giving into the push of her opponent Catalina would hop backwards, lifting her legs as she did so to brace her feet against Katsumi's hips, and as she did so Catalina would pull Kat over her before pushing her legs out, aiming ot launch Katsumi back first into the corner with a classic monkey flip!

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Did she mean to say it like that? Is she being flirty? Katsumi can't tell. But she's not above a little double-entendre fun. Heck, it might knock Catalina a little off her game and fluster her! And that'd be cute! I mean advantageous!

Katsumi blinks a couple times to refocus when they're locked up. Right. Banter back at her. See if her mind is in that direction and fluster her. "I'm- definitely gonna.. be the one on top tonight..!," she replies amidst the strain of the contest. Despite the physical effort poured into the exchange, the punkette is smiling at her, those bright eyes locked with hers.

But Catalina had more to say anyway. And Katsumi blinks at that. She has to be aware of it! That has to be kind of flirting! Right!? Is she going nuts? Is Catalina going nuts? Someone is going straight up bananas, and Katsumi's fairly confident it's the Argentinian, because the next thing she knows is she's going up and over in a surprise monkey flip!

Which is unfortunately close to the turnbuckle.

Katsumi's bare back smacks into the turnbuckle padding with a metallic rattling, the stiff surface providing very little comfort in the Punk Princess's upside-down meeting. She bounces back off of it and hits the mat hard on her chest, her expression grimacing in pain as she quickly writhes over onto her back. Her body arches, one arm snaking behind her back in mute agony.

[Bare]

Was this flirting? Cat really didn't know, she hadn't really done it before, it felt like joking around to her but she was focused on the match at hand, but she also wanted to match Katsumi's energy for the fans which only seemed to help her getting through Katsumi.

As they locked up Catalina would tilt her head to the side though however, not quite fully understanding what she meant in that last comment. But considering that she just performed a monkey flip on the girl to send the punk princess flying overhead into the corner!

Still on her shoulders from the flip Cat would throw her legs forward in a kip up to get back onto her feet. Turning over to see the state of her opponent Cat would smirk seeing Kat already roll over onto her back. 'Perfect.' Cat thought to herself as she dashed, leaping over Katsumi's body to perch onto the ropes.

As she did so Cat would leap backwards, arching through the air and curling her body inwards as she came down through the air. If successful she would intend to come down feet first onto Katsumi's abdomen or chest with a springboard moonstomp!

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Katsumi, for as little time as she had there, reveled in that confused look from Catalina. Hah! She can play the double-entendre game, too! You cutesie little such-and-such! Of course, all that came to a (literal) crashing halt the moment she was flung back in a monkeyflip.

Now, the girl writhes in a somewhat helpless state as she recoils from the hard impact. Teeth grit, chest rising and falling rapidly as she tries to take soothing breaths, hoping to recuperate. All she can really think about is the pain in her back, but she's reminding herself - it's fleeting. She'll work through it. She's endured harder. She's endured worse. She just needs a second for it to subside. And who the Hell thought it was good ring design to put a turnbuckle right there, anyway!?

A shadow passes over her, but it hardly registers. She's just moving her hand from behind her back in time for the shadow to slip over her closed eyes again. And then, a sudden and tremendous weight comes crashing down against her bare stomach. The girl's body is tight, lean, sleek - though not ripped with a six-pack, her abs are toned. But they're not able to support over a hundred pounds of pressure! Her stomach caves under Catalina's boots, eyes shooting wide, her body folding inwards, and mouth agape in silent agony until the girl is no longer stomping her.

That hurt. A lot.

She rolls onto her side, curling into the fetal position, struggling to take a breath.

[Bare]

Catalina played her gamble perfectly. Managing to catch Katsumi off guard by catapulting her into the corner before following up with a brutal springboard stomp to the gut of Katsumi which, if her gasping and groaning was any indication, had done a number on her opponent.

'I wonder... yes let's do it! go big or go home!' Catalina thought to herself as she watched Kat roll a bit away while curling into a fetal position, leaving her perfectly vulnerable for Cat as she resolved to go for a high risk, high reward move.

Turning back to the corner Catalina wold start to climb up it until she was at the top of the turnbuckle. Once there she would throw her hands in the air to psych the crowd up before she took a deep breath, preparing herself mentally as she then leapt backwards, spinning through the air to generate momentum for her finishing move, the Garra Voladora!

Spoiler

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Katsumi lies on her side, arms curled hard against her crushed midsection, eyes still wide and staring at nothing. "Ulk.. gkk..," she gags as Catalina climbs the turnbuckle. Finally, with a ragged gasp, the Punk Princess manages to take in breath. But her stomach is killing her now. She rolls limply over onto her back, one arm flopping weakly to the side, the other resting across her battered belly. But soon, that arm also drops aside, leaving nothing but her taut abs to rise and fall with each labored breath.

Her bleary gaze catches sight of the frustratingly cute newcomer posing atop the turnbuckle beside her. "Nngh.." She can't get up just yet. The audience is treated to watching her struggle before slumping to the mat again. And soon, the oxygen level of the arena drops when Cat takes to flight, flipping over and over...

...KNEES! Katsumi manages to drag her knees up, tucking them protectively against her body and presenting nothing but a body, unforgiving surface for her stomach to land across!

[Bare]

It was a tough and closely contested battle so far between Katsumi and Catalina, but as of right now Cat seemed to be the one in the lead by dropping Kat down, especially with the amount of damage done to the woman's core. All that she had to do now was put a finishing touch, namely in the form of one last titanic drop right onto Katsumi's stomach with her finishing move!

Needing a moment to climb the corner and pose a bit for the crowd Catalina felt that Katsumi was beaten down enough for her to do so comfortably. Taking to the air and spinning like a beautiful bird in motion Catalina would intend to come crashing down on her opponent with the finishing blow!

Unfortunately for her however Katsumi seemed to have just enough time to recover, at least enough to raise her knees up in defense.. or rather offense as Cat's own stomach crashed down on them!

"AUGHHH!!!" Catalina gasped out in utter agony, all the oxygen leaving her lungs as she bounced off the knees of her opponent and fell down on her side, clutching her abs in pain before rolling over, kicking her against the mat in agony from the misfire and totally stunned as a result!