Catherine Celestial vs Katsumi Oshiro - No Disqualification

[Blade ocs]

Speranza's desperate attack to make Valemgo go away kind of worked. It did give her some time. However, it would be in vain. So she guesses it didn't work.

Vale strikes Speranza Toros with her hockey stick. That made her go to her side. She got hit again, making her go down.

Now she's going to be like a piñata to Vale. She has no way of defending herself. She would try to grab the stick, but not right now. She can't.

[Blade ocs]

Catherine thought lashed was gonna pull of a powerhouse moves of a powenomb on Katsumi. However saldy she did not get to powerbomb hwr even though it would of been epic.

However the fans may find an epic counter via the hurrincinrana. This set her down on the matt. She fine though. It gonna take more than to keep her down.

Catherine goes to get up from that. She trya to get up and move away from where she thinks Katsumi is. When that happens she would have her guard up to defend herself

[CyanDimitrik]

The whirl is a rush of motion and momentum, carefully practiced time and again, and an electrical spectacle for the audience every time. Katsumi lands on her knees, and Catherine - not so much. Hearing the crowd pop, however, brought an immediate smile to her face - natural and instinctive, a pure reaction to the positive feedback she can't quite say she's accustomed to. Her left arm shoots into the air with a fist, soaking it in for just a second.

Then back to business. She can't lose sight. Too much rides on this tonight. Too many things can be a distraction, from the unfamiliar setting and unfamiliar ring, to the unfamiliar opponent herself. So when Katsumi pops back to her boots and sees Catherine already recovering, she rushes in, hoping to take her by surprise with an all-out charge.

If all goes well, body will collide to body before Catherine can fully gain her bearings. Katsumi means to rush the other woman the several steps back needed to press her against the ropes on the far side, where the momentum will end in a knee pumping upwards to catch her in the muscled belly.

[Blade ocs]

Catherine saw Katusmi. She was going to punch her when she came in, but she was too late. She got pushed back to the stops. She did stop here, there.



However, she couldn't do anything to Katsumi's attack. She kneed her in the center of her stomach. She grunted from the hit. She bent it a bit as well. She knows Katsumi now has a chance to do something else to Catherine, and she knows it. Well, Catherine does.

[CyanDimitrik]

Doing something is precisely what Katsumi had in mind; in this way, Catherine wouldn't be disappointed. Probably. But fortunately, there's a brief reprieve from the pressure immediately following the knee to the midsection. The Punk Princess seizes onto the nearby arm and the back of Catherine's neck. Taking advantage of the moment, she marches the other woman the short distance along the ring's perimeter to press her back into the corner of the ring, her back settled along that tall length of corner padding.

Katsumi quickly works to toss Catherine's arms over the top ropes to either side of her to leave her body open and undefended. It's an insanely good body, she's recognized. Between the two of them, Catherine is the more visibly sculpted, whereas Katsumi's body is lithe and supple. But as far as Katsumi is concerned, that carries with it something of a downside - a tantalizing target. Namely speaking, Catherine's abdominal region. Take out the other girl's core, and she can't hardly support anything anymore. It's a tried and true method. Catherine's abs just bring it more to the mental forefront.

The punkette sets her left hand beneath Catherine's chin to tip her head back, forbidding her from seeing what's coming and properly tensing up. She wants her to think the next shot is a chop across the chest. But instead, the next blow to land is a low right hook aimed to sink into the center of Catherine's stomach.

Her hand leaves the other girl's chin in favor of following up quickly with a left hook, then another right, each blow hammering in against the smooth, fair skin of her opponent's abs.

[Blade ocs]

Catherine got stunned by getting hit in the dead center of her stomach. She grunted. She went to look up but then felt her head tilt backwards. She knows what's coming next. She sees that Katsumi may be trying to weaken her by going after her stomach.



The drist strike landed going to her center of her stomach then soon after that all of her other strikes will land there. Not much she can do.



Well, there's one thing: she can manage without getting hit every 2 seconds. Is to try to pry her hands away from the ropes so Sue at least falls down so she won't hit her anymore.

[CyanDimitrik]

A few firm, rattling blows to the midsection, and Catherine Celestial seems to be collapsing. It's understandable; Katsumi is not holding back tonight. Each low hook punch carried with it the full weight of everything she had to bear against a punching bag, plus the full nadir of her determinatino to drill an advantage. But this new position presents a problem for her intention to continue pounding her opponent's abs, unless she intends on stomping.

Which, granted, she fully suspects Catherine expects. It's what the Punk Princess might normally do. But not tonight. Tonight calls for some special levels of aggression, it demands bolder choices to make statements in this very fashionably unique ring.

So Katsumi runs off to the side. Off she goes, a-scamper. Boots thump heavily across the mat with each rapid footfall, until the Japanese girl pivots to press into the ropes and launch right back towards Catherine. The departure was fast, but the race to rejoin her faster still - right up until a boot raises, aimed to catch the other woman on the cheek in a drive-by kick. A running facewash.

[Blade ocs]

Catherine really never dealt with people PACIFICALLY, targeting her center core of her torso. She expects Katsumi to do something, but... she's not doing it.

Instead, she just hears her running along the ring. Well, if she's going to do that, she might as well try to get up. Then she heard rope getting bent and looked to see that Katsumi came over just to kick her in the face, and she made to drag a bit. She rolls and holds the check that got kicked.

[CyanDimitrik]

In the wake of that facewash, Katsumi's leg hangs over the middle rope, her arms hooking the top to face out at the audience. With a confident little smirk, she presses her palm to her lips and blows a quick kiss. It's playful, devilish, and completely on-brand.

The momentum feels solidly in her favor at this point, and Katsum couldn't be happier about that. This is the kind of showing she's been craving, this is the kind of exposure she's been dying for in her career. She wants this to stick for people, to really move the needle with management. And she intends to beat that impression into Catherine's toned body.

Detangling herself from the ropes, Katsumi leans down to grab Catherine around the waist from behind. Her arms press in tight around the girl's midsection in an effort to pull her up to her feet, Catherine's bare back pressed against Katsumi's stomach, hips firm against her rear.

"What'cha think? Gettin' to know me yet?," she murmurs towards the girl's ear; her tone teasing and impish.

[Blade ocs]

Getting to know her? Catherine pretty much figured it out by seeing her. It was her strategy to start the march she didn't see. Well, her counteroffensive. People like to hit her head and not focus on a certain point of her body. So I guess she does?



"I pretty much already did," she replied.



She would try to swing an elbow or a backhanded strike on her. Whatever ease type is the best way to strike at her; she just wants to break free from her at the moment.