Catherine Celestial vs Katsumi Oshiro - No Disqualification

[CyanDimitrik]

Katsumi watches her, studying her gaze, searching. Hoping to see understanding. But in the end, she still isn't sure she explained it right. Katsumi's shoulders slouch slightly, and she decides to not push it further. Instead, Catherine may find herself in a familiar predicament she's suffered a couple times in the ring!

That is, specifically, Katsumi attempting to wrap her arms around the other woman's waist to pull her in against herself. Except this time, the pressure isn't too tight. It isn't a crushing bearhug. And thankfully, there won't be a belly-to-belly suplex to follow. Just... a regular belly-to-belly embrace. Otherwise known as a hug. Now that they're hidden away from the public eye, she doesn't have to try to hide her glee with what's happened. She can really express it in her favorite way: physically.

"Yeah, yeah," she chides, an air of impish impetuousness in her voice. "I'll just have to pin you again if we wrestle. S'okay. You're kind'a hot. I won't complain about it."

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Catherine sighs. "I'm messing with you. Yes, I actually get it." She gives her a light noogie. She can't believe her atm, but she is. Hugging her.

"Well, since you're hugging, you might as well go all in. Show me how you really feel."

She feels like Katsumi needs some loving, so might as well tell her to go all in. What's going to happen? Who knows, but that can be fun.