Playing Nice - Katsumi Oshiro vs Elena Monroe

[EgoEnjoyer]

Elena had her feet planted firmly on the mat as she leaned forward over Katsumi and held her legs down to maintain the pin. Could this be it? Was Elena really going to pick up her first win in LAW?

"ONE!"

Elena smiled as she heard the referee begin to count. Her mind was racing, definitely more active than her opponent's at the moment. "Come on, come on, come on! Please just stay down!" She was pleading in her head for this to be her moment. To come back like this after having been so easily crushed within the opening minute? It was the perfect underdog story.

"TWO!"

The ref slapped the mat one more time and raised their hand in preparation for the third. One second. Elena just needed to hold on for one more second. She leaned forward further, doing everything in her power to make sure the Punk Princess would stay down.

[CyanDimitrik]

This went so wrong so quickly. All because she tried to do something nice. Was it a mistake? Her head, shoulders, and back would be telling her it was. And that she's an idiot for not realizing she was gambling with her career.

Through the haze, she feels Elena's arms tighten around her folded midsection, the angle of the pin stiffening just a bit with the other girl pushing more into the pin. The mat had already shook with one count. Then the mat shakes again with the second.

A flash of bright white realization hits the Punk Princess all at once. In a burst of defiant energy, she twists to the side and bucks with her legs, upsetting the balance and jostling her weight first onto only one shoulder before ultimately dropping to the mat on her side.

"Two-count!," declares the referee. "No fall!"

Katsumi, still lying on her side, slides her arm beneath herself to lift herself at the shoulders a little. She gives her head a quick shake, trying to refocus more and clear the dizzying fatigue of the impact that lingers.

[EgoEnjoyer]

Despite Katsumi kicking out, Elena was just happy to have gotten a two-count. She didn't have any time to celebrate though as Katsumi was already working on getting to her feet. She had to keep up the pressure. But she also felt she needed to end things soon.

Elena grabbed her opponent by the arm and pulled her back up to her feet, hopefully before she could shake the cobwebs off her head. Just for reassurance, she gave Katsumi a few sharp chops to the chest, trying to disorient her a bit more, before flinging her away into the ropes.

Elena then charged at Katsumi as she rebounded off the ropes. She jumped in the air in an attempt to land a flying crossbody on her opponent. If she managed to hit it she would go for another pin when they landed.

[CyanDimitrik]

The thought continues to play in Katsumi's head: kindness freaking sucks. She was trying to be nice to this girl, to not completely steamroll her and crush what she believes is a love for her burgeoning career. She never considered herself much of a softie before! But trying to do this and spare her confidence has lead to some real repercussions here. The girl isn't as trained or skilled as she'd prefer her to've been - slips here and there caused things to be worse. Caused things to leave Katsumi's careful management. And it lead her to being folded up in a German suplex, with a real threat of being pinned by a newbie!

And now, as she's trying to collect herself, the blonde is getting in a real hurry to keep that pressure up! Her arm is taken, and the Punkette is drawn to her feet with a dazed grumble. That subtle vocalization becomes a sharp cry when a chop lands against her chest, blazing pain shooting through her sensitive skin! Then a second smack rings out, eliciting cheer from the audience!

Denied the opportunity to nurse the stinging pain, Katsumi is drawn in and whipped towards the opposite ropes! Her gait is unsteady, but rushed. Training takes over and she pivots on heel to press her back into the ropes, only to launch forward again. "Guah-..!"

As she returns, her mind is racing to try to predict what's coming. The impulse is there to drop to her knees and slide beneath the attack, but it just doesn't manifest quickly enough. Elena keeps the lead, surprising her with her crossbody attack! The slender girl's torso collides across Katsumi's taking her off her feet with an, "UNFH!"

Her back hits the mat, and she comes to rest lying face-up beneath the blonde. Her chest strains against the bralet with every inhale, her bare midsection rising and falling with each hard breath. One arm lies spread to the side, the other arm falling to rest across Elena's lower back. The girl's eyes are shut, lips faintly parted to breathe.

[EgoEnjoyer]

Elena collides with her target and the two of them land on the mat with a thud. She lays on top of Katsumi for a moment, feeling her the punkette's chest slowly rise and fall against her own. The breaths are labored and Katsumi is visibly in pain and slightly exhausted. Elena's attacks are working! She feels there's a real chance she might win her first match in LAW tonight.

Elena moves her arm to hook Katsumi's leg and go for another pin, but she hesitates. There's a conflict in her mind. Of course she doesn't like humiliating people... but at the same time she's getting excited and she wants to be a little showy. Screw it, she might not get the chance again. Would it be so bad to be a little selfish just this once?

To ease her mind, she whisper a quick "Sorry" to her opponent before getting off of her. She quickly gets back on though, sitting on Katsumi's chest and straddling her. The overexcited blonde reaches forward and grabs one of the punkette's legs. She flips her hair back and lifts the leg up, hugging it tight with both arms. She arches her back, leaning back as she dominantly pins her opponent.

As the ref slides in to start the count the cameras zoom in, catching Elena's giddy smile along with Katsumi's limp form underneath her.

"ONE!"

[CyanDimitrik]

Dazed, Katsumi lies flat on her back. Only sensations kick through the haze; feeling the cool surface of the mat against her bare back, feeling the weight of Elena's chest lying across hers every time she breathes. She starts to feel a hand touch her thigh, internally tensing at the notion of it being hooked up and pinned... but she doesn't!

Instead, she apologizes.

"Nnh..?"

The sound is foggy, groggy. Why would she be apologizing to her? What's- suddenly the weight is removed from her chest. And then a much more concentrated weight plops right atop. "Ngh.."

Eyes open, and she's treated to the sight of Elena's back. Her leg is finally gathered for the pin, hoisted up between the blonde's thighs and hugged. The girl leans back, asserting a dominant, showman-like pin over the Punk Princess.

The first count lands uninterrupted. Katsumi just breathes beneath her.

The second count is soon to follow. "TWO!"

The referee's hand raises again, and--

The captive leg suddenly kicks out, and Katsumi twists her shoulders enough to throw her right hand high into the air, pulling the shoulder up off the mat!

"No fall! Two-count!," announces the referee, sitting back on her knees.

[EgoEnjoyer]

Elena held on to Katsumi's leg like her life depended on it, but the punkette was still able to kick out of the pin. The force with which she twisted threw Elena right off of her. The blonde got back to her knees and quickly scrambled back over to her opponent, determined to keep her down.

Upon reaching Katsumi, Elena would wrap her legs around her opponent's head, attempting to submit her with a headscissor. "Hehe! You really won't stay down, but maybe you'll tap!" She squeezed her thighs tight around Katsumi's head, using whatever strength she had to try and make the Punk Princess submit.

Although she looked to be dominating her opponent, Elena was getting tired. The earlier bearhug had definitely left its mark on the babyface blonde, and her efforts to put Katsumi away hadn't necessarily helped. If she didn't beat Katsumi soon, things might not end too well for her.