Katsumi Oshiro vs Navi Florges - Hey! Listen!

[Vc0m]

The feeling of ecstasy washed over Navi as her punch connected with Kat's face...and it doubled up seeing the girl eyes watering in response to getting hit on the knows:

"Hope you realize...", Navi would say, stepping out of the corner...

...before landing a hard boot to her opponent's gut once more!

"...that you are completely fucked now", she would finish, with a massive...slightly sadistic, smile on her face, as she caught Kat's head into a Front Facelock, and took a handful of her shorts...

...before lifting the woman up into midair, looking to slam her hard against the canvas with a Vertical Suplex!

[CyanDimitrik]

Katsumi is left blinking owlishly at Navi, her hands still folded protectively over her nose. The end result is a look that's both far more adorable and innocent than the Punkette has any moral right to claim. And then things get worse for her when a boot lands in her trim stomach, her hands immediately leaving her nose as she lurches forward. Eyes squeeze shut, mouth hangs open, and her hair dangles around her face as she struggles to catch her breath again.

Her head is taken and yanked in. Her shorts are gripped. In an instant, she suddenly finds her lightweight frame hefted into the air. She gathers enough breath to give a high-pitched cry in panic before slamming down to the mat!

The agitator bounces once from the impact, enough to briefly sit up before collapsing backwards. Her arms and legs land splayed, her modest chest rising and falling heavily as she tries to refill herself with energizing oxygen. "Uuhhn.."

[Vc0m]

The scream brought a bigger smile to Navi's face than the blonde would've admitted. Slamming the punk into the ground simply felt good...simply felt right.

Navi would quickly find her way to her feet...Kat? Not so much.

"Come on then!", Navi would say, before sending a hard kick to the girl's side:

"No more comebacks? No more Zelda references?", she would continue, sending a hard stomp to the girl's stomach:

"You pathetic Gorillaz reject...", she finished off with an angry note in her voice, stomping and grinding her boot into Kat's bust...

[CyanDimitrik]

She was having fun with this match. She still is, in a way. Navi's reaction is so overblown, so steaming mad, that Katsumi has to still take pride in being able to inspire it. But at the same time, she's painfully (painfully) aware that she's completely lost control here, and she's paying for it. So the smile she once wore is long gone.

Whump!

"Ahn!"

Katsumi's body twists to the side as Navi's kick connects with her ribs. She only just tilts onto her back again when the boot drops, crashing against her stomach.

"Uuaagh..!"

Her body curls in around her midsection, expressive eyes widened to saucers. Her arms wrap protectively around herself, but she can't focus. Her world is made up of sudden blasts of pain at the moment. The boot stomps against her modest bosom, causing the girl to let out an odd mixture of a gasp and cough upon impact. And as the foot grinds in, expression twisted as agony. She'd love to retort to that last jab, even! But no words come out - only tense, shaky whimpers.

In a sudden burst of desperate defiance, Katsumi twists away from Navi! But it isn't without trying to capture her offending leg in the process, hoping to trip the girl forward to land on her chest. And by simply rolling again while keeping the leg captured, Katsumi can easily swing herself over Navi's lower back in a mount and secure a single-leg boston crab!

[Vc0m]

Still grinding her foot into her hated foe's chest, Navi would feel Kat shuffle underneath her!

"What the hell are you-----AAAAH!"

In a swift motion, the punkette would catch Navi's foot as she twisted away, tripping her and dropping her down to the mat!

That wouldn't be the end of it, of course, as Kat would quickly sit on top of the blonde, still holding her leg as she would trap her in a Half-Boston Crab!

"AAAAAAAAGH! FUCK! LET GO YOU PUNK IDIOT!!!", she screamed in agony...but of course, wasn't expecting her foe to actually let go. As such, she used her arms and free leg to drag herself and Katsumi towards the ropes, trying to ignore the hellish pain in her spine and leg!

[CyanDimitrik]

The sudden reversal gets an energizing pop from the crowd, and Katsumi relishes it. Well, it and the cries of her jerk-face opponent, a sentiment that is totally fair and not at all unreasonable based on who technically drew first blood. Totally.

Katsumi leans back, knees scooching along the mat as her opponent makes progress towards the ropes. “What’s wrong? Do people usually just lay down for ya? Is that how you got into the tournament?”

Her knees scooch a little more.

“Does this help?!”

Katsumi throws her bodyweight backwards, attempting to all but lie down along Navi’s back. Of course, the result is more than a mere taunt - the hyper-extension of the leg and sharp angle of her spine is hopefully excruciating!

[Vc0m]

With Navi trying to escape to the ropes, Kat would try and make sure that that escape would be as difficult and treacherous as she could make it, digging her whole bodyweight into the small of the blonde's back, bending her leg as far as possible to increase the torque on her back...

The punk girl was doing everything she could in her power to make it the most painful Half-Boston Navi ever experienced.

"Drop...dead!", was all Navi could say to her foe, before biting her lip to stop her from screaming from pain, as she kept going towards the rope, despite being slowed down significantly...

[CyanDimitrik]

Katsumi's boots push against the mat, trying to wrench on that captured leg as hard as possible. She doesn't just want Navi submitting - she wants to make a point with the blonde. If she can't force that submission, though, she'll settle for screams. Insofar, however, Navi's been holding out.

The two scoot closer and closer to the ropes, and Katsumi can feel it. She's running out of time! The ankle of the captured boot is adjusted to tuck securely under her arm as she lies back further, hoping to free up her other arm. Said arm reaches backwards, attempting to hook under Navi's chin from behind to help arch her backwards as well!

"Not gonna happen! You're my bitch tonight, Tinkerbell!"

[Vc0m]

As Navi got closer and closer to the ropes, Katsumi decided to switch tactics. Rather than try and stifle Navi's path to the ropes, the punk girl would attempt to increase the hurt on her hold.

Having her head and leg painfully trapped by the girl, and having her whisper trash talk right into her ear...plus having ref nearby asking her whether she quit made Navi red with anger:

"Navi, do you---"

"Fuck...off...", the trapped woman would say, directed at both her opponent and the referee.

Although the path to the ropes was quite short, dragging herself got more difficult with Kat trying to split her spine in half...

...however, with ref right at her left arm, and Kat being next to her right arm, this opened a much easier option of escape than getting to the ropes.

She would form her arm into a claw, and attempt to rake Katsumi's eyes, hoping the sudden pain would force the punk rocker to free her!

[CyanDimitrik]

"Heheh..!," breathlessly giggles the punky imp, thoroughly enjoying the pain she's forcing Navi to endure. Well-deserved, she'd rationalize! That might not necessarily be fair, given she fired the first shot, but who's counting? It's a fight. Someone has to look like the bitch by the end of it, right? And Katsumi certainly wasn't going to let it be her.

And then Navi surprises her. There's a flash of blinding pain, and the young upstart releases her hold in an instant with a shriek. Rolling to the side, she ends on her knees with one hand on the mat, and the other delicately rubbing at her eyes. Her opponents don't usually go for that! Even she doesn't go for that! It feels just.. she can't put a finger on it. But apparently Navi can - right in her eyeballs. "Ahhn..! Aaoow!" She'll be plenty infuriated after the pain subsides. Right now, making sure her eyes are okay is her only concern.