Alexia vs. Katsumi Oshiro (Falls Count Anywhere)

[TheManVan]

Throwing her legs up as she came crashing down with the senton, all of Alexia's weight was focused onto her upper back to drive into Katsumi's stomach as she floated on top of her opponent briefly before sliding down on to her butt, her twisted smile shining brightly before she draped out her tongue, leaving it hanging out of her mouth.

Whipping her head over her shoulder to look over at Katusmi's face, she'd suddenly whip to the side and dropped down on to her stomach, laying next to Katsumi as she was a couple of inches away from her opponent's face, taking the time to enjoy every little detail of pain across of it.

"Huhuhu...how was that? You like that?!" she let out, but unlike most opponents that would utter those words in hopes of demoralizing and insulting their opponents, Alexia would be genuine in her question as the joy on her face was seen as. She wouldn't wait too long for Katsumi's answer as she would attempt to wrap an arm around Katsumi's head, pulling her close as she attempted to rise up and place Katsumi into a side head lock with her face pressed right up against her boob!

[CyanDimitrik]

Katsumi exhales a groan as breath starts to refill her lungs. A hand sets across her bare stomach when Alexia shifts off of her, her mind racing to try to pick up the pieces of what's going on in this match. Insofar, her LAW opponents have been fairly normal fare; nothing outlandish. Then this chick comes in dressed like an ICP groupie, licks her stomach, goes ape on her face, and-

Is she actually asking that?

"W-.. what..?," asks a surprised and somewhat mortified Katsumi. Does she like that? Does she like getting flattened against a ring? Getting her face punched? What the heck is going on here!?

It's all she gets to vocalize before her head is gathered, and the Punk Princess is drawn to her feet. Side headlock snapped on, she finds her face mashed against the girl's breast. Her arms loop Alexia's waist, trying to push her confusion and concerns out of her mind. Her opponent may be bizarre, but she's still just a body. Bodies can be beaten! With one arm still wrapped around her waist, she uses the other to try to fire a couple hits into Alexia's stomach to loosen her up.

That arm will then join the first to squeeze around her middle, and she attempts to straighten her back and yank Alexia off her feet, only to fall backwards to slam her opponent down against the mat!

[TheManVan]

Alexia continued to cackle like the maniac she was as she hauled Katsumi off of the mat with her side headlock, keeping Katsumi locked against her boob. Now on her feet, she was shuffling through the ideas in her head of what she could do to continue her string of fun at the expense of Katsumi but before she could implement any of them, she ate a few blows to her stomach, each hit rocking Alexia as it forced out the air from her lungs that were left over from her laughing.

Dazed a bit but quickly recovering, Alexia was about to try and twist Katsumi back down to the mat, however her opponent had other plans as Alexia's feet quickly left the mat and went flying backwards and crashed into the mat!

"Guuuuuh!" she let out, folded up with her legs hanging in the air before the momentum of the slam would cause her body to roll backwards and onto her stomach!

[CyanDimitrik]

"Freakin'.. psycho.. bitch..!," Katsumi seethes as she rests on her knees, one hand rubbing against her abused cheeks. She doesn't want to get too close to Alexia again. She'd prefer to keep some solid distance between herself and the crazy girl. But that's not how this works. This is wrestling. Invading personal bubbles is what it's all about. What's more, if she doesn't take advantage of this opening, Alexia will be on her again. God only knows where it would end.

The punkette crawls over to her and swings her leg around to mount Alexia's rear unabashedly. Without wasting time to try to grab her arms, she reaches straight for her opponent's chin to yank backwards! If caught, she'll try to pull Alexia's head back enough to face her up at the overhead lights, her breasts and belly pushed tight against her skimpy corset!

[TheManVan]

The wind and bearings knocked out of her with that backdrop suplex, Alexia rolled over onto her stomach as she tried to push herself up to her knees. However, she would find herself being pinned to the mat with Katsumi sitting on her butt and pulling her backwards for a camel clutch! Chest throw out as her corset stretched to reveal more of her skin, the more vocal part of the crowd would begin to voice their opinions with how they appreciated the move.

But even as she groaned out in pain, there was tint of glee smeared across Alexia's lips as she had free use of her hands, quickly bringing them up to grab on to Katsumi's hands. Pulling on them, she tried to fight power against power with her opponent, trying to force Katsumi to lean forward and eliminate the leverage advantage she had over her!

[CyanDimitrik]

Katsumi can't see her opponent's pretty, but sardonic face as she pulls on the hold, hoping to do as much damage as quickly as she can. She may not expect her to tap to this so quickly, but the goal is to weaken her! And that'll do for now!

Alexia seems to have other ideas, however, grabbing for Katsumi's wrists. She begins to find her grip loosening, being pulled forward. "Gnn..!" In desperation to keep the hold going, Katsumi pulls to the side and attempts to drag Alexia overtop her. If successful, her bare legs will try to position feet between her foe's legs, and her left arm will attempt to catch Alexia under the chin to begin pulling back in a dragon sleeper hold! It does nothing to stop pushing the harlequin's belly and breasts out to the audience.

[TheManVan]

Alexia grabbed up on the hands that were around her chin, pulling on them to try and free her from the painful arching of her back as she kicked her feet into the mat, trying to worm herself free of Katsumi's grasp.

But before she could pry the hands off of her chin and free herself, Alexia's eyes widened as Katsumi twisted to the side as the two rolled over. Now on top of Katsumi, her legs being tangled up by Katsumi's prevented her from using them to rise off and away from Katsumi. Her situation got worst as her attempts to pull her head away from Katsumi's grasp, allowed Katsumi to slip her arm around her chin as she was pulled back even harder!

"Rraaahhhhhh!" Alexia cried out as the hold was putting more strain on her back and neck as she started to flail about! THe initial burst of struggling soon ended before Alexia's free hand grabbed onto Katsumi's arm, trying to push the arm up out from underneath the chin as she twisted her head downwards.

If she was able to and her opponent's arm was within range of her mouth, Alexia tried biting her way free from this hold!

[CyanDimitrik]

Katsumi transitions the hold successfully, getting a pop from the audience both for the technical aspect of the wrestling and - perhaps even moreso - the show of Alexia's scantly-clad body stretched out and straining against her corset! Katsumi's slender frame can't be seen so much, even as her hips push up against her opponent's rear to try to add more pressure into the submission.

"Hah.. hah.. you may be psycho.. but you'll break just like everyone else!," she taunts. Her arms cinch in a little tighter, a growl escaping her as the struggles become a more concerted effort. But soon, she finds an arm pulled up against her opponent's mouth. And then teeth.

Teeth!

"Anh!," she yelps, abruptly releasing the hold and trying to shove Alexia away! "Bitch bit me! Does that fucker have rabies!?"

[TheManVan]

Biting down on Katsumi's arm, Alexia managed to free herself as Katsumi quickly let go of the hold as Alexia's teeth pulled out from the arm. Now that she was free, she would immediately begin rubbing at her neck and got to her knees. Rotating her neck as she was shoved down onto her front, Alexia rolled over onto her back and saw Katsumi tending to her arm as she smiled out.

"Huhuhahaha! Rabies? What's that? Sounds like fun!" she would laugh out, completely ignorant of what Katsumi was referring too!

Getting to her feet, she would attempt to press her advantage over Katsumi by jumping up and trying to stomp both of her feet into her opponent to send her right back into the mat!

[CyanDimitrik]

"Look!," Katsumi complains, raising her arm to the hovering referee-girl. Whether or not there were teeth-marks in her soft skin, she isn't sure. But she's irritated that her psycho opponent would pull that! What is this, a catfight!? To her credit, the referee turns to scold Alexia. Sort of.

"Rabies is, um, very bad, Alexia-san!" Alright, it's more like a lecture than a scold. Alexia is scary, okay?

Katsumi is only starting to gather herself up again, cursing the useless referee, when a pair of boots slam into her vulnerable chest. "Huff!" Wind knocked out of her, the punkette drops hard to the mat flat on her back. Her arms cross over her modest chest protectively, coughing from the impact. Boots scoot against the mat in a writhe.