Freezer Katakura vs. HEAT Mihoko - A Match Of Ice And Fire

[BlackAkuma]

Freezer chewed on her lip as HEAT squealed, loving the sounds that the little firecracker - her little firecracker - was making. Did she not realize how charming she was? All that passion, all that energy, all the youthful exuberance wrapped up in such a tight, fun-sized package. What could they do if this had been a POW match…

Ah, wasted opportunities.

She sighed and let the thought slip, knowing it did no good to dwell on the possibilities. She had HEAT all too herself at the moment, so that would have to do. Speaking of which, she hadn't been kidding about having that private time together, and while this hold was a good start, it wasn’t the best position for it. But she had something better in mind.

Freezer let go of the leg with her arms, only to trap it with her legs, keeping it secure and scissoring it as she fell on HEAT’s back. Her free hands came around her opponent’s head from behind to grab the chin, yank it back, and secure it with her arm, pulling her head back and transitioning into an STF - every bit as painful on the legs and back as the Boston Crab, with the added benefit of working the neck.

Oh, and it put HEAT’s ear in perfect licking distance. ”Hey, there.” Freezer whispered, ran her tongue along the folds, and lapped at the lobe, leaving cold saliva in her wake. ”I feel you and I got off to a bad start. Reset?”

[Dubski]

HEAT Mihoko was trying to hang in there. Her leg was already feeling that painful pressure as she tried to break away. But then she found that the weight of Freezer bearing down on her whole body now, and soon the strong form of the frosty girl was grasping her from top to bottom. The STF was locked in and HEAT let out a loud, painful groan as she tried to grasp for that arm around her chin with both hands. She was locked in the hold tight, and she wasn't sure how to escape. She couldn't lose to this move--not like this. She wasn't about to give Freezer the satisfaction of submitting to her like this.

The Hot-Blooded Fighter would soon find her position even more dire. Katakura leaned in close to her ear. And then she felt that invading tongue, moving along her sensitive ear. And her eyes shot open, practically shaking at it. This woman was impossible--just insufferable. And despite how nice it certainly felt, and despite the pain in her body, it only just fired her up entirely.

"Get the FUCK off of me you FREAK!" shrieked HEAT furiously. She pressed both hands onto the mat and then started to thrash her whole body violently. Pain and suffocation be damned, Mihoko was having a full on meltdown now at this--the disrespect of it all, the attempts to rile her up, the sexual advances of her opponent that just wouldn't cease. And she would begin violently bucking her body underneath Freezer, trying to do anything and everything she could to break that hold. She wasn't doing much thinking now--but the hope would be that the frosty foe's hold would loosen enough through the unpredictable, big movements that it would allow her to break free. And even though her body was continually in pain, and doing this would only exacerbate it, HEAT Mihoko continued to throw her body around, only thinking now of how much she wanted to beat the hell out of Freezer now, and what she'd do to her if she got free!

[BlackAkuma]

”No.” Freezer answered HEAT’s request with a single word and a peck on the cheek. ”No, I don’t think I will.”

She settled in as HEAT went into a struggling frenzy beneath, squirming like a madwoman, dancing about like a livewire. It was desperate, it was futile, it was cute - all three, in equal measure. It also wasn’t not effective, as the fighting fit would force Freezer to free her eventually, and she had something ready when that happened. For a few seconds, though, she could enjoy this.

”All this name-calling, so rude. Unbecoming. You’re lucky I’m not a vindictive woman, HEAT-chan.” She rested the side of her head against the back of her opponent’s skull, even as it bucked about, taking care to stay close and not get hit. ”You’re just lashing out. Fighting these sensations. I understand. But you can’t fight your feelings, HEAT. You can’t fight nature. And you can’t fight…”

Freezer released the hold without warning, only to bring her arms down and pull HEAT up by the waist. She moved her legs about, planted her feet on the floor, then lifted up and brought her squirming opponent along with her. In a single, powerful burst of force, she slammed HEAT down on her shoulders with a deadlift variation of the German Suplex, one that she would bridge out to hold for a pinfall attempt.

”...gravity.”

[Dubski]

HEAT was erupting, her whole body trying to just break free from the hold and get away from this perverted Freezer Katakura. She had enough, and even though the pain in her body was great, she was so overwhelmed with anger and frustration now she just wanted escape by any means.

Even as Freezer held on and kept trying to keep Mihoko down, the frosty babe was still talking back to her, which only made HEAT that much more angry. "SHUT UP YOU WEIRD ICY DEGENERATE!" screamed Mihoko furiously, only trying harder to break away.

And then suddenly, HEAT Mihoko was released, her whole body still bucking wildly. And then she stopped, wide-eyed and teeth gnashing. She was going to come at Freezer and do whatever she could do to take her down now--that was it. But as she began to rise, she was grabbed around the waist, before being promptly thrown up and over onto the back of her head with a German Suplex! The bridge stayed and HEAT was upsidedown in pain, gasping.

All of the pain from the match, the previous moves, and that hold, and the wild attempts to break out of that STF caught up to her when her adrenaline ran out with that throw. Her body hurt. Mihoko was in pain, in disbelief in how much it hurt. She didn't feel it while she was moving, but now it all caught up to her in a massive way. And she knew the pinfall was coming too.

"ONE!

"TWO!"

"THRE--"

HEAT kicked out, barely able to send her body to one side to break the pin. She laid on her side, rolling onto her back as she let out whimpering groans of pain. Her body felt like it was nearly spent, but she knew she had to escape that pin. She needed to find a way back. She just didn't know when she'd get the strength to.

[BlackAkuma]

Ooof, that one hurt. That one had hurt HEAT a lot. Freezer had done this move and had it done on her enough times to know when she landed it clean and when she messed up the time, and that one? That was a perfect ten German Suplex, straight out of the text, worthy of pinning any wrestler. She didn’t want to sing her own praises - that was what her fan club was for - but she wouldn’t have been surprised if that was enough to clinch the match, then and there.

There was a second - a fleeting one, short and bright - where she thought for sure it was about to happen, too. The referee’s came up and down once, then again, and she swore that time froze as the final hammer blow came down, one last nail to drive into the coffin. She was already out of the match, contemplating what she should have for dinner.

Soup. She was in a soup mood.

That soup would have to wait a little longer, however, as HEAT erupted with only a tenth of a second to spare, breaking the count and earning an appreciative cry from the audience. They weren’t the only one impressed, either, as Freezer was starting to get a much better understanding of the woman she was dealing with. Stubborn to the point of insanity, this one. But that was fine, really - if she didn’t want to give up, Freezer would take the choice out of her hand

”Still have some fire, huh?” She sat up and gave HEAT a playful pat on her cute butt. ”Not a problem.”

Freezer reached over, grabbed HEAT’s head with both hands, stood up and dragged her along for the ride, forcing her to rise along with her. She had the perfect move in mind to put the kibosh on HEAT, once and for all, but she needed the woman standing to do it.

[Dubski]

HEAT Mihoko laid on the mat, wanting just some way to keep powering through this match. Her flame was dimly lit, simmering with the anger and frustration she still felt, but her body and mind were clashing and keeping her down on the mat without any way to retaliate. Her body had pushed to the limits, and it let the Hot-Blooded Fighter know. And even that kickout was pushing those limits just a little bit further. With gasping grunts and groans, Mihoko was trying to push herself up to no avail.

She felt a pat on her butt and instantly she knew Freezer was on the prowl once more. An action that made her grit her teeth angrily, and allowed her to find it in her to push her front off the mat. Mihoko wanted nothing more than to break that hand. Blast those smug lips into orbit. But this was about the only defiance she had left.

That is, until Katakura had pulled her up by her head, making her cry out in pain from her body being forced. She looked into Freezer's eyes--those piercing eyes. A powerful and confident gaze she had on her, and an alluringly attractiveness, even in these moments. She hated it. Positively loathed it. Loathed her, this girl who continually toyed with her and tried to embarrass her. And here she was, holding HEAT up in front of her.

And the Hot-Blooded Fighter reeled back and threw a forearm directly towards her face. The last of her strength. She hoped it would be enough force to knock Freezer out entirely. All of her anger into one blow. But with her body not cooperating, HEAT Mihoko's forearm was barely enough to knock Katakura back. Her strength just wasn't there, even if her heart was fully into wanting to bash the frosty girl into oblivion. But unfortunately, that was the most that HEAT had in her as she barely stayed standing.

[BlackAkuma]

As Freezer set HEAT up, she had to pause for a moment as she noticed the look of unbridled rage on this young woman’s face. It wasn’t anything she was unused to, as she’d had similar looks on for the entire match, but seeing it so close brought it into stark relief. Her face was a rictus of rage, twisted with sheer contempt the likes of which she hadn't seen before. It wasn’t the first time that Freezer had gotten a negative reaction from someone to her unique wrestling brand, but she couldn't remember it being so visceral, such a seething primal rage that boiled beneath the skin.

It was rare, it was wild, it was dangerous, it was beautiful, like watching a tiger on the prowl. Freezer had to take a moment and admire.

That admiration led to her taking a forearm in the face.

It was a sloppy blow, nowhere near what HEAT could have done at her best, born of desperation and nothing more, but it still had enough force to knock Freezer’s head back and make her tremble. Her neck arched back, her gaze went to the sky, and for a moment, she simply stood there, looking up at the lights and blinking and processing the pain.

When that moment passed, she returned to HEAT’s face with wide eyes, a fierce smile, and a bloody nose. ”You are beautiful, HEAT Mihoko.” She leaned in and pressed their noses together. ”Good night.”

Freezer brought one arm under HEAT’s shoulder, slipped the other around her neck, clasped them behind her back, and lifted her up off the mat, keeping her aloft and choking her with an arm triangle. And, of course, it wouldn’t be Freezer without the final touch - a passionate, chilling kiss. Closing her eyes as she pressed their lips together and sunk her tongue deep, she savored the heat from these dying embers.

Her finishing move, Deep Freezer. She couldn't think of a better way to end a match.

[Dubski]

HEAT Mihoko had managed to draw blood from Freezer's nose with a final defiant strike to the face. The fact that she could at least hit a final blow and do a little bit more damage at least made the situation less terrible than it was. Until Freezer told her she was beautiful, and she grit her teeth, growling angrily. It never stopped. The embarrassment of it and her belittling comments and flirting.

But it didn't matter. She was lifted up for a very compressing Bearhug Choke. The Deep Freezer was held on tight and Mihoko could do nothing about it, weakly trying to push away from Katakura. She couldn't break away at all. And then to make it worse, Freezer applied a lip lock as well, passionately kissing HEAT as she was choking her out.

Mihoko made protesting noises in response for a few moments... But then as it went on, HEAT started to kiss Katakura back weakly, her eyes slowly closing. The air being gone from her lungs from the submission. And then the Hot-Blooded Fighter went limp in Freezer's arms, and the referee sounded for the bell. Freezer Katakura was victorious.

[BlackAkuma]

God, Freezer loved this part. There was something supernatural about knocking someone out while kissing them. As HEAT passed out, she could feel the breath leaving her body, her muscles relaxed, and her breathing slowed. It was almost as if she was sucking the energy clean out of her, taking it into her body to rejuvenate, like some ethereal succubus with her hapless prey.

A little evil? Perhaps. But as the final sparks left HEAT’s body, Freezer could feel the tiniest take from all her giving, as her foe responded to the kiss with a hint of her own, and that alone was enough to make it all worthwhile.

HEAT passed out, and the referee called for the bell, but Freezer didn’t let go straight away. Not to drag this out or torture her opponent quite the opposite - no, she wanted to make sure the younger wrestler wasn’t hurt on the way down. She dropped to a knee, opened her arms, and laid HEAT out in the middle of the ring, placing her on the mat like a priceless treasure. It was tempting to stay there, too, and watch her wake up, but Freezer thought it wouldn’t be the best idea. She had been a young wrestler, once, and she knew what it was like to pour your heart into a match only to come up short. The absolute last thing HEAT needed to see when she woke up was the woman who put her to sleep.

”Better luck, next time.” She pressed a finger to her lips, then tapped HEAT on the forehead, as a final sign of affection before she stood up and dusted herself off. Satisfied, she slipped the rope and promptly made her way up the ramp as her theme music soothed the masses, heading back up the ramp with her fan club close behind.

[Dubski]

Winner: Freezer Katakura