The Internet is Forever (for Nooblet)

[CyanDimitrik]

"Ugh, you're too nice! Quit being a lameass!," Katsumi barks at her considerably more mousy friend. But then Suzume is slipping, letting the punkette falter forward. Before she knows it, arms are around her neck! It isn't nearly as tight as it could be, and that by itself gives the girl some pause. She's not taking her seriously! The nerve!

"I'm about to ruin you!"

Katsumi reaches a hand back, finding Suzume's ribs. And then... she tickles. Fingers skitter against the other girl as best she can, hoping that Suzume is just as girly as she appears.

[Noob]

"What was that? Couldn't hear you while...aaaah! K...Kat!!!!" Suzume soon squealed as the punkette opted for the very surprising tactic of tickling Suzume. The woman at first squeezed tighter around Katsumi's neck, more out of instinct than intent. She very quickly released the hold though as she burst into giggles. "No no no!!!! That's cheating!!!!!!!" She yelled between fits of laughter. It wasn't long before she was shoving Katsumi away from her and taking a few steps back.

If she got some distance between the two she'd stand slightly hunched over, one hand grabbing her sides as she tried to catch her breath and stifle her giggles. "That. Was. Not. Fair!" She scolded. It was hard to appear too angry though when her words were said between pants and a lingering smile across her face.

[CyanDimitrik]

"Glk!" Katsumi gags as the pressure around her neck cinches, if even briefly. But then she's free! A stagger forward, and the punkette spins on heel to face her!

"Impossible! Ref' didn't see nothin'! No count-out's! No DQ's!"

Katsumi's stance widens and her upper-body hunches forward. Fingertips touch the floor before her in a three-point stance, and she takes off at her in an attempt to spear the girl down! The impact would be careful and a bit gentler than the treatment in the ring, however. She, again, doesn't want the girl barfing all over her apartment! Or her!

[Noob]

"Hmmphhh!" Suzume pouts and turns her head slightly. "Where is your honor? Like all pure blooded Saiyans I'd rather die fighting than win with one of those disgraceful tickles as a crutch." she replied with a scoff. It wasn't long though before Kat was at it again and charged at the smaller girl. With nowhere to run, possibly due to some of the clutter, Suzume was caught like a deer in headlights and found herself roughly brought down to the ground. At least though it seemed that Katsumi had held back a tad. Suzume assumed that the punkette just didn't want to break things and hopefully she was one of those things.

"Ugghhh! Laaaaaaame!" She whined before trying to wrap her legs around Katsumi's sides so she could start squeezing. "Didn't even let me finish." Suzume continued to whine. With an attempted body scissors she was hoping to regain some control. However she knew on her back was not a great position to be in.

[CyanDimitrik]

"You'n your people were too big'a bitches and got your planet destroyed!," taunts Katsumi.

Katsumi knows Dragonball, of all things.

Hopefully before that can be analyzed any further, the punkette is leaning into Suzume with her hands going for her shoulders. "One- ah!," she yelps suddenly. The brunette has her in a bodyscissor! "Leggo!" Her hands move immediately to Suzume's thighs, attempting to force her legs to loosen. "I'm not tapping out! You're just.. wasting your time..!"

[Noob]

Suzume was perfectly fine wasting time. In fact she'd prefer to waste the whole night as long as it meant she didn't have to look through any of her matches. With her tongue poking out slightly as she focused on keeping her legs around Katsumi, Suzume continued trying to squeeze a submission out of her friend. "Not a waste. Gonna win." She said. With the effort it was taking to keep the bluenette in place, Suzume didn't have much left for thinking up a clever one liner or anything of the sort.

Soon Suzume would try to roll onto her side. She was hoping to be lucky enough to eventually get on top of Katsumi. Maybe if things continued to go her way she could even pin the punkette. That would certainly prove that she was tougher than her previous match with Katsumi would suggest. Along with a pair of fuzzy socks, she might even gain some respect.

[CyanDimitrik]

"You.. win.. frumpiest.. hair.. award..!," sasses a squeezed Katsumi. "You just.. wanted my skin.. on your thiiiighs..!"

Nevermind that it was Katsumi who elected to lose her shirt to wrestle. It's the thing you do, okay!? Who wrestles with a shirt on!?

She feels her body toppling to the side, guided by the smaller girl. "Nnh..!" Her shoulders shimmy against the hard wood of her floor, and she starts writhing - perhaps in a most peculiar way. Katsumi is attempting to rotate onto her chest! With her arms no longer pushing at Suzume's thighs, but rather hooking them to keep them in place! If she can get rolled over, she'll attempt to reverse the legscissor into a full boston crab!

[Noob]

"I...I...shut up!" Suzume whined, unable to find any way to argue the point about her hair. It wasn't like she wanted her hair to be like that. It just kind of...happened. Katsumi's next point rang less true however and Suzume had somewhat of a rebuttal. "And I do not! You're the one that took your shirt off. If anything you just wanted...ugh whatevvvvver." She groaned, opting not to finish her sentence and just focus on subduing Katsumi. This however was much easier said than done.

As Katsumi seemingly gave up trying to pry Suzume's legs apart, the smaller wrestler raised her eyebrow. It wasn't until it was too late that Suzume realized what her friend was doing. "Hey wait! No! I'm supposed to be winning!" Suzume cried out as she found herself in the middle of a reversal of fortune. It wasn't long before she was the one flailing about instead of Katsumi.

[CyanDimitrik]

And there it is! The reversal! Katsumi's legs fold behind Suzume's shoulders, those fuzzy socks brushing against her kinky hair. The majority of Lil' Bit's weight will be balanced unfortunately right on her breasts, her legs held high and arched backwards. If only there were cameras!

"Start tapping!," laughs Katsumi. "Ain't no ref' to fuss at me, or say I'm going too hard on ya! Submit!"

Despite the bravado, Katsumi is destined only to hold onto the submission a few more seconds. Once they've passed, she abruptly releases her to dismount and kneel beside her.

[Noob]

Now in quite a predicament Suzume was left with nothing to do except let out a rather loud squeal. "Iyaaaah! R...ropes! Why aren't there any ropes?" She yelled as she instinctively looked around for the ropes to grab on to. Unfortunately she was stuck without any real way of escaping the hold. For now Suzume just shut her eyes tight as she was bent backwards. She refused to tap however and would attempt to endure for as long as possible in hopes that she could think of a way to get free.

Luckily for the brunette she was soon dropped and her lower body hit the floor with a light thud. "Nnnnf...owwww..." She whimpered before taking a deep breath and rolling on to her side. "You're going to end my career before I even have a chance to improooooooove." Suzume scolded in as serious of a tone as her pouty face would allow.