Katsumi Oshiro vs Navi Florges - Hey! Listen!

[Vc0m]

"Ugggh...finally...", Navi let out, as she rose in the aftermath of the Half-Boston Crab, Katsumi stepping away from her to calm the pain in her scratched eyes...

...something the ref would give the French Blonde a mean look over:

"Oh, don't act like you can disqualify me over this, idiot..."

Navi would blow off the ref, to get her attention back on Kat:

"As per you..."

French Blonde would quickly step towards Kat, trapping her waist as she stood behind her:

"Let's go on a ride, Ms. Punk Bitch!!!"

Screaming her insult to Kat, she would heave the Punk girl through the air, aiming to land her square on her shoulders for a hard German Suplex!

However, she would not let go of Kat just yet, rolling to her feet quickly and forcing Kat to stand up with her, before hitting another German Suplex!

And, to complete the trifecta, Navi would go for a move she rarely did, saving it for opponents who truly pissed her off and disrespected her. Forcing the two of them to their feet once more, before lifting Kat into the air, Navi's hands would wonder to Kat's bust!

Roughly groping Kat's bosom, Navi would heave her into the air once more for a devastating and humiliating Boobsplex!

"Now stay the fuck down...", Navi would say to Kat, as she would keep the girl folded in half, pressing on her legs with her arms for a reverse Matchbook cover!

[CyanDimitrik]

Katsumi is busy rubbing her forearm over her eyes to try to clear the dampness that followed the attack on her otherwise big, pretty greens. In that moment, Navi catches the slender punk around her bare stomach. Katsumi gasps, but that's all she has time for. Her lightweight frame is whipped into the air and slammed down against the mat. Her limbs spasm out, but she's given no rest. Pulling back to her feet, the dazed Katsumi's hands move to Navi's wrists. The hopes of pulling her grip loose from her tummy is entirely in vain. Her body is slung into the air again, landing with a hard, "UNF!," on the mat again.

By now, Katsumi's body is slouched. Pulled to her feet again, her arms hang limply at her sides. Her head bobs, her gaze unfocused. Her world is spinning, dizzied, and her entire being hurts. Navi's hands grab onto Katsumi's modest bosom, and that focus sharpens. Mouth hangs open, the look on her face clearly violated. Her hands quickly snap onto Navi's wrists again. And thanks to Navi's palm placement, she can certainly feel her punky opponent's heart fluttering.

Her voice escapes her, but the panic can clearly be seen in a leg-flailing as she's hoisted into the air again. She lands hard on the mat, and she's promptly folded. Her legs restrained, pert little rear pushed into the air, Katsumi pants as much as her compacted position will allow. Eyes screwed shut in pain and discomfort, she seems ripe for the three-count.

The referee drops beside them. A brief look is shot to Navi - oh, the judgment - but she raises a hand to slap the mat. "One!"

[Vc0m]

After being shown disrespect by a lot of her opponents multiple times, Navi had grown tired of not showing them the same pleasure. As such, a rough grope of her disrespectful foe's chest, followed by lifting them up into the air by their bust and slamming them down seemed to the blonde like a humiliating payback.

In addition to that, she was also getting the pin off the move. If she were to pin Kat here and now after a Boobplex, the Blonde would be on 7th heaven for managing to get rid off her foe in such a manner.

She saw Kat give her a dirty look, but she simply smirked at the girl, as she held the pin in: "TWO!"

[CyanDimitrik]

"Nn'ah!," cries Katsumi, her legs suddenly bucking to throw the weight off of her! With that motion, she twists over onto her side, one arm protectively hugging her bosom.

The referee-girl raises to hold up two pairs of fingers, indicating only a two-count. Katsumi remains on her side for a few additional seconds, recollecting herself and letting the reality of what just happened sink in. Sure, she'd been tormenting Navi with taunts and sass, but Navi just groped her! That feels like it's on such a different level! She doesn't even know how to respond to it. Sure, Navi's attractive, has a decent enough body, but-

The hell is she thinking!?

She shoots a glare back to the blonde. "What's with this federation!?," she demands. "Why does every chick want in my pants?!"

With a huff, she attempts to twist over to gather herself up to her feet and grapple for Navi, hoping to lock up.

[Vc0m]

"Fuck!", Navi would let out as the 2 count was announced. Again, she felt it was unlikely to win, but having Kat lose here would've been pure Nirvana for the blonde.

"Oh, go fuck yourself...", Navi would rudely tell the punk girl as she rose after the pin: "Even if I were into girls, I sure as hell wouldn't have even kissed your punk mouth...", the blonde would tell the girl, as she moved in to lock up with her: "But piss me off again, and I'll make you WISH you didn't have tits...", Navi would shout at her opponent, as she attempted to overpower Kat, and get her towards the ropes!

[CyanDimitrik]

"Haah..," scoffs a breathless Katsumi. "..the bitch doth protest too much.."

Lockup underway, Katsumi arches her back to ply as much force as she can into the exchange. The two might appear to the audience to be fairly evenly matched in terms of raw strength, however. Before it can linger long enough and reach a decisive conclusion, Katsumi turns her hips and thrusts a knee upwards, hoping to catch the French girl in the exposed stomach!

If she can jar the blonde and put a halt to her defenses, the next course of action will be swinging one of her arms behind her neck and gripping onto the hip of her shorts. If set up properly, Katsumi will attempt to snap Navi into the air and drop with her in a sharp suplex!

[Vc0m]

"Shut up!", Navi would roughly bark at Kat's comment as she pushed against her.

Navi could feel the punk girl giving away, smirking as she knew she would soon get her foe right where she wanted her...

...only for a rough knee to her gut to put a kebosh to those plans!

"GUUUAH!"

Doubled over, Kat would catch Navi into a Front Facelock, and grabbing her skirt, lift her up, and then down into the air for a Vertical Suplex!

"AAAAAH!", Navi screamed, turning on her side and grabbing at her spine as Kat took over the momentum of the match!

[CyanDimitrik]

Following the hard impact of Navi's back against the mat, Katsumi quickly sits up and twists to look back at her. Navi is on the mat, on her side, and open. The opportunity is too good to pass up. Time to really show her who she's calling a Gorillaz reject!

Katsumi outright pounces at Navi's back like an over-enthusiastic feline to force the blonde onto her chest. Turning lateral, she attempts to catch Navi's left arm between her smooth thighs while ducking her upper-body beneath the right. Her arms hook around Navi's neck, and Katsumi begins to pull back in a full double underhook crossface submission hold, aiming to wrench on her opponent's spine while stretching out her limbs! And this is only the beginning of what she has in mind with this signature hold.

"Now be sure you scream nice and loud for those cameras!," she taunts.

[Vc0m]

With Navi down and out on the mat for the moment, Kat wouldn't get a better opprotunity to attack her rival.

The Punk Princess would quickly shove the blonde onto her stomach, capturing her left arm between her legs, and another behind her arms, as she circled her arms around Navi's neck and pulled on it with the Rings of Saturn hold!

Navi was about to let out a scream of agony due to the pain in her neck because of the hold, but the moment Kat mentioned "screaming for the cameras", the blonde grit her teeth, refusing to give the Punk girl what she wanted, whilst desperately trying to think of a way out...

[CyanDimitrik]

Katsumi pulls steadily on the hold, interspersed with brief moments of easing on the hold, only to redouble the effort after! And yet, Navi refuses to put out a peep! The Punk Princess starts to scowl as it becomes more and more obvious that the blonde is doing it just to spite her. "Not gonna be a team player, huh?," she continues. "Not a problem...!"

The hold starts to adjust. One arm continues to loop at Navi's collar to keep her tilted back and to the side. But that free hand begins to trail down her body, running from her neck to her chest, just above the swell of her bosom. But unlike Navi, Katsumi's hand moves to the side to avoid outright groping the other girl's breasts. Instead, the hand trails to Navi's ribs, then inwards to her stomach, where her palm rests flat against her abs.

"It's about to get so much worse..."

Pulling Navi back into a fresh arch, Katsumi clenches her fingers into the blonde's belly in an added stomach claw! She never got around to naming her signature hold, but she realizes she probably should. It seems like such Hell to the victims. And that tickles her on the inside, knowing that the mouthy jerk is going to be suffering such pain.

Nevermind, again, that Katsumi's the one who came out swinging. That's a detail we'll just push under the rug.