The Internet is Forever (for Nooblet)

[CyanDimitrik]

"But I wanna see other girls pin you! For that remark you made!," Katsumi counters as she wrestles with her friend. The remote is tossed, it lands on a button, and the announcer is paused before she declares what the match type is.

"Ohmygod, you're such a drama queen!"

Katsumi is suddenly bucked off the girl, hitting the floor hip-first with a THUD. She turns to scramble on all fours in pursuit of the remote!

"I wouldn't mind seeing ya knocked out or tapping, either!," she calls over her shoulder.

[Noob]

"All of that happens NEXT MATCH." Suzume whines, trying desperately to keep Katsumi away from the current one. The last thing she wanted right now was to start off with a viewing of her in a hentai match. At the very least she was hoping to delay that until the end. "Pretty sure I get knocked out. It was super bad. Help me improve with that one." She continues to ramble.

Seeing Katsumi go for the remote, Suzume scrambles off of the futon. The smaller woman quickly makes an attempt to grab her friend's wrist and twist it behind her back before pushing Kat onto her stomach. That should keep her from reaching the remote, or so Suzume hoped. "Winner, SUZUME!" She'd declare if she was able to restrain the punkette for a little bit.

[CyanDimitrik]

"But what's wrong with this one!?," Katsumi demands as she reaches for the remote.

Pounce!

The punkette is brought down to the floor with Suzume's weight over her. Her wrist is cinched behind her back, getting a yelp from her. "Ahn! Leggo! I didn't hear a bell, ya cheat! And I ain't tappin' out!" Even still, her feet begin kicking against the woefully smooth floorboards, succeeding in doing nothing but bumping her fuzzy-socked toes.

[Noob]

"Plenty wrong with that one. Just trust me and...Next...match...please." Suzume whines. She still hadn't worked up the nerve to tell Kat exactly what was wrong but hopefully she wouldn't have to. Instead she'd just resort to playfully beating Katsumi up until the bluenette decided to give in to her demands.

Responding with only a giggle Suzume kept her fuzzy toed 'foe' in place."Yeah it must suck when someone does that huh?" She teased, referencing Kat's early hit during their match. "If you really wanted me to make you tap though...I guess I can?" The smaller wrestler continued before wrenching Katsumi's wrist back for just a moment to try and make a point. She of course had no intention of actually causing her friend any pain, but it was nice to be able to be the one doing the teasing for a change.

[CyanDimitrik]

"Ugh! I will destroy you!," announces Katsumi as Suzu-chan styles all over her helpless skinny form. "You wanna go a round, we can! But when I pin you, you've gotta lemme watch whatever match of yours I want!"

Even as she attempts to 'negotiate' her way out of this predicament, the punkette is squirming against the floor in an effort to get her arm free. But it's not likely to happen. She doesn't have much room beside the futon to struggle, no ropes anywhere to 'force' a break, and she doesn't want to get right to try to hairpull Suzume. She has to rely on her friend being sporting!

[Noob]

Seeing this as the best opportunity she had all night Suzume decided it was best to agree. Of course since she was in the better bargaining position though she would try to take advantage of it. "Hmm...fine...just not THIS one. Or else I'm just not gonna let you go ever." she replied, still making sure Katsumi couldn't reach the remote and try something funny. She trusted the woman about as far as her tiny frame could throw her.

Slowly but surely Suzume let go of her friend and made her way back to the futon. "Ok ok ok...buuuuut if I win~" She started, a tiny grin now appearing upon her face. "You're buying me a pair of those cute fuzzy socks!" She exclaimed. She was a bit surprised Kat had such clothing. They were colorful, comfortable looking, and cute, the three C's that Suzume was looking for. Now all she had to do was fight for them.

[CyanDimitrik]

"But.. but it's the only one I wanna see!," huffs Katsumi. If this were reverse psychology, Suzume would've played it perfectly. She wanted Katsumi away from it so desperately that it looks like the Ark of the Covenant to the lil' agitator.

Suzume's already let her go, and Katsumi turns around in a crouch, as if ready tot pounce! She jerks her head back to cast some dark locks of hair from in front of her face, only to blink. "You want my socks?" Or rather, a pair like them. She raises to her full height and bends over to look at the warm, pink coverings. "Uh.. 'kay. Whatever." She moves her heels over the toes to tug her feet free.

"You ready to go, lil' girl?," she taunts, letting the remote control be ignored for now. Her hands move to the collar of her shirt, as if threatening to tug it off - not unlike her typical ring entrance.

[Noob]

"Seriously Katsumi! It's just dumb alright?" She responds. unfortunately it doesn't seem as if anything she says is really going to change the woman's mind. She's just gonna have to win. One way or another she'll find a way, at least she hopes. Taking on Kat, even in this setting, felt a bit daunting.

"Yah! They're adorbs! Plus I figured you wouldn't agree to not seeing any of my matches." She tried to explain. She honestly did appreciate the offer for help, she just wished she had performed better in at least one of her matches. If she was lucky though maybe she could get Katsumi to just offer her help based off of their current 'fight'.

"I'm always ready you...ummm...you...ugh! I can't do trash talk!" Suzume said as she sighed heavily. That wouldn't keep her down for too long though and before she knew it she had lunged towards the punkette in an attempt to grapple. That would at least divert attention from her attempts at mixing words.

[CyanDimitrik]

Katsumi has only just whisked off her shirt to twirl it over her head with a cocky smirk, showing off her toned upper-body. Settle down, though, she isn't nude. She's wearing a sensible push-up. Why a push-up? Because frankly, she's aware that her chest isn't the most impressive around. It makes her feel better about herself, okay?

And that's when Suzume lashes her hands onto Katsumi, earning a girly squeak in surprise! But she reciprocates, grappling at Suzume's shoulders! Her back arches, pouring strength into the hold rather than going for a knee to the gut. That's more out of consideration than a desire to win, what with Suzu likely having already eaten. She doesn't want her horking all over her apartment!

"You're thinking about it too much! Just be a bitch!"

[Noob]

While Katsumi got a bit more comfortable, Suzume was happy going a round in whatever she was wearing. After all she didn't expect this to last all that long. She was assuming she'd either quickly bend Katsumi into an uncomfortable position or find herself just overwhelmed as in their previous match. Either way it wasn't exactly the most serious of fights. "If I could just be a bitch I would. Not everyone finds it as easy as you do." She replied to Kat.

The two soon locked up and as she expected, Suzume would struggle keeping up with Katsumi's strength. She wasn't sure just how strong the punkette was for her size but the smaller woman was certainly the weaker of the pair. She was used to that being the case however and wasn't without a few tricks up her sleeve. The first of which would be to lay off and let Katsumi come forward before attempting to sidestep her foe and wrap her arms around the punkette's neck. It would of course be a less than tight squeeze but she was still hoping to gain some control over Kat.