Katsumi Oshiro vs. Suzume Sheska

[Noob]

After a bit of a tantrum the last thing Suzume had expected out of her opponent was a fit of laughter. She knew that perhaps she didn't have the most eloquent of insults but she hoped for at least a sign of remorse or even anger from Katsumi. Instead it was now quite obvious that the other wrestler just didn't take her even the slightest bit serious. It was perhaps that which hurt Suzume the most. Her body would quickly recover but what little confidence the smaller wrestler had wouldn't be as quick to rebound.

"I...but..." The messy haired brunette stammered as she struggled to find the words to appropriately express her dismay. She didn't have to though since moments after trying Kat pounced and slammed an arm right into the smaller wrestler's body. "Gaaaah!" Suzume cried as the blow sent her back into the ropes and then over and out of the ring, eliciting a few gasps from the crowd.

Hitting the ground with a hard thud Suzume groaned. After Her body now ached all over and as she attempted to push herself up the woman realized she was struggling just to make it a few inches. Suzume sure didn't think she'd be missing being bent in half but she almost preferred it to taking a hard fall. At least one was escapable and the discomfort only lasted about as long as she wanted it, or in Katsumi's case a bit longer.

[CyanDimitrik]

BAM! The audience gasps as Suzume flips over the ropes and lands outside the ring, looking none too better for the experience. Katsumi, on the other hand, seems to be right back to having a wonderful evening. She turns from Suzume to march away from her, arms bobbing in the air as if to hype up the crowd. All they're giving her are boos for her obvious horribleness.

She just slammed a girl who looked like she might start crying! While laughing about it! Yes, Katsumi isn't human.

The punkette reaches the opposite ropes, her arms lowering to her sides as if hearing the boos for the first time. Her eyes widen and round, her mouth forming a shocked little 'o'. Her right hand lifts to delicate place her fingertips to her chest... and then moves the index finger beneath her eye to tug on the lid and stick her tongue out at the audience. Nyeh. She's gonna do things her way!

Whirling around, Katsumi presses her back into the ropes to stretch them! They snap her forward, and the agile agitator blurs across the mat! She leaps into the air as she reaches the opposite ropes, her boots press into the top rope, and she vaults herself high into the air! Her body whirls in a full 450 as it comes down again, aiming to slam directly overtop Suzume in a wild, showstopping high-risk maneuver!

[Noob]

From her position below the ring Suzume didn't get to see what Katsumi was doing but she was happy to hear that the crowd was not pleased with the punkette. While she couldn't currently do much about it she at least had the crowd upset with Katsumi. That however did little to stop the bluenette from going forward with her plan. Suzume heard the sounds of running footsteps in the ring but it didn't occur to her what was happening until she saw Katsumi launch herself off the ropes and into the air.

It was at that moment that the terrible decisions leading up to now flashed before Suzume's eyes. She had little time to think about though as Katsumi came crashing down right onto her, nearly flattening her. "Hnnnngggg!" Suzume let out a short but high pitched squeal as her opponent slammed right down on her. The crowd might have been booing Kat before but there wasn't a single one of them that didn't seem impressed by the woman's acrobatics. Suzume just wished she could say the same but the impact had just about knocked her senseless.

[CyanDimitrik]

High-flying acrobats usually come with expiration dates. The risk is just too great. But when it pays off, it pays off so much. That audience went from waves of boos to... well, appreciation for the display of finesse and athleticism. Now, is Katsumi doing okay after that landing? Not wonderful, no. Her joints hurt, her stomach aches, and her world is spinning.

She rolls off of Suzume to lie on her back beside her.

"One!," shouts a voice from the ring. "Two!"

Katsumi doesn't care. Landing a move like that is delicious like candy. And hearing the audience's reaction is like a shot of adrenaline. Her fists lift into the air, and a breathless laugh escapes her. Her eyes squeeze shut as she simply breathes. Her arms drop back to the floor at her sides.

"Three!"

The eyes open, and Katsumi pulls herself over onto her hip. She grabs for the brunette mane nearby to try to pull her up to her feet, and just strongarms her towards the ring in hopes of rolling her under the bottom rope.

[Noob]

While the crowd's reaction might have invigorated Katsumi, it was having the opposite effect on Suzume. Of course she knew that it wasn't personal but she couldn't help but feel a bit discouraged by the fact that they were cheering her opponent on. With her body aching from head to toe now the woman would lay panting on the ground. It wasn't until she was unceremoniously grabbed by the hair that she started to show some signs of life, swatting at Kat's hands and whining. "Ahhh oww oww let go!" She yelped, suddenly brought back to the world of the living.

Reluctantly Suzume stood. She was tossed right into the ring which may have been a good thing as the brunette wasn't sure if she would have made it on her own. Barely managing not to fall face first against the canvas, Suzume finally found herself back in the ring. Not to far from the ropes she'd try to use them to crawl back up to her feet and savor a few moments to take a break from her current beat down.

[CyanDimitrik]

If only Katsumi intended to give her such a break! But to be fair, the referee-girl kept counting, so she didn't have any time to spare. She climbs up onto the ring apron after Suzume and slips between the ropes, not up for bouncing around again just yet. Those joints are still pretty sore.

By the time she's back within the confines of the elastic ropes, her boots feeling the mat underfoot again, Suzume has made it to the ropes. And Katsumi, being the kind of wrestler she is, just can't resist. With a wide, wicked smile, she pounces like a demon. Grabbing for her shoulders and hair from behind, she attempts to restrain her against the middle rope, the lion's share of the pressure focused across her throat. The punkette's narrow hips would mount her back just above her rear, leaning into the girl. Her arms hook under the rope and loop up to grab behind Suzume's head to pull down with yet more leverage.

It's totally illegal, brutal, and would give the cameras lots of opportunity to catch close-ups of Suzume's distressed face, chest, and midsection.

[Noob]

After just wobbling up to her feet, Suzume was practically praying for some sort of chance to rest. Unfortunately her mental pleas fell on deaf ears and like white on rice, Katsumi was on her. "Unnng...h...aaaaak! NNNNG!" Suzume groaned at first only to have her face contort in pain as her throat was forced hard against the rope. Before she even had a chance to cry out Katsumi had grabbed her behind the head and had the smaller wrestler in a brutal choke. Katsumi wouldn't be able to see the expression of pure shock and panic on Suzume's face but it was plain to the audience that the brunette knew she was in trouble.

After flailing her arms at first Suzume would soon try to drive her elbow back into Katsumi's midsection as many times as possible. Assisting her with escaping her predicament was the referee who after Katsumi's previous antics seemed to be quite angry with her. Arms were waved and words were had. At this point Suzume was starting to hope that the punkette might get disqualified for her misdeeds. Of course that would mean Suzume wouldn't have the chance to punish her in the ring, but so far that prospect hadn't panned out for the brunette.

[CyanDimitrik]

Katsumi can't see anything going on on Suzume's face. When it comes to Suzume's condition, Katsumi is completely in the dark. Just like she has been from the very beginning of this match. So she pulls down on the girl's head, presses in against her back, plies as much strain as she can on the poor girl for as much time as the referee will allow. Which isn't much.

"Let her go right now!"

"We're just playin'- oof!"

Katsumi takes an elbow to the ribs.

"One! Two!"

"Oh, eat a bag of dic- oof!"

Another elbow. "Fine!" Katsumi suddenly disengages from Suzume, stepping back with a smug little sneer on her face. She's feeling the momentum definitely on her side now, amped to put the brunette down for the finale of the match. Eager for her opponent to turn and face her, Katsumi begins bobbing up and down on the toes of her boots.

"Gimme that face, gimme that faaaace...," she murmurs in anticipation. And when Suzume does deign to turn around and give her that face, Katsumi means to skip forward, twist at the hip, and throw a superkick at her jaw! Absolutely no mercy given.

[Noob]

Had Suzume been able to breath she'd have some choice words for her opponent. Right now though she was just trying to just hang in there as Katsumi continued to torment her against the ropes. She lands one elbow, and then another. It appeared that was enough to dissuade Katsumi from doing any more damage. Sure the referee might have had something to do with it but that was of little concern.

Finally released, Suzume slumped against the ropes and started to cough and gasp for breath. Her face was slowly turning back to it's usual shade now from the red it had started to turn. Finally Suzume took a deep breath and turned to face her opponent. She quickly wished she hadn't though. Almost as soon as the smaller wrestler turned around she had a foot coming right at her face.

With a loud WHACK the kick connected and floored Suzume. It was lights out for the brunette, or at least for a brief moment. Her eyes quickly fluttered back open though as she started to process what had just hit her. Groaning quite loudly Suzume would bring her hands to her head, a little comfort after a hard hit had just rattled her.

[CyanDimitrik]

There's an audible cringe among the audience when boot strikes jaw. Katsumi cleanly whirls around to stand poised and ready to continue after the hit, but she just knows she doesn't have to be in too much of a hurry. And when she's facing Suzume again, her suspicions are confirmed. Lil' Bit is down on her back.

Katsumi takes a step forward, and the referee-girl moves in to try to block her. "She's out! Leave her alone!" This referee is no longer unbiased. But Katsumi doesn't care. She places a hand to the girl's chest to shove her away, sending her in a stumble back to the turnbuckle. Cleared, the punkette leans down to grab Suzume by the brunette locks, pulling to drag-hobble her to the center of the ring.

Once dead center, with all cameras on them and in full view of the capacity crowd, Katsumi begins her finisher. Pulling on Suzume's hair, she attempts to bring the girl up to her full height before her. Her hands move from her messy locks to hook her arms around her waist. With a sudden, sharp inwards pull and arch of her back, she attempts to lift Suzume up off her feet enough to prop her body evenly against hers: breasts mashed to breasts, stomach to stomach, hips to hips, and face to face. The arms bite in to grind the smaller girl into herself, attempting to crush her stomach against her own in a wrenching bearhug!