A Matter of Pride: Katsumi Oshiro vs. Raquel Masters

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"Ahn! Ah!," yelps Katsumi in surprise as the punches begin coming down. Naturally her arms raise to defend herself. The arm is grabbed, and Raquel drops back to extend the punkette's elbow between her legs! "Gh- dammit! You're making it hard.. to feel bad about beating you up!"

Her legs kick in the air for a moment, eyes screwing shut in pain. But then the feet slam down against the mat, and the Punk Princess twists her torso towards Raquel! The intention is to tuck beneath her legs and force them to bundle up and over her opponent's body. If all goes according to plan, the armbar will be reversed into a matchbook pin of sorts, with Katsumi's torso leaning in behind Raquel's legs. Either be pinned, or break the submission hold!

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Raquel was hardly any sort of submission specialist so Katsumi knowing how to counter a hold that Raquel could lock in wasn't a surprise. She kept trying to tug despite Katsumi alleviating much of the pain when the referee slapped the mat to shock Raquel back to reality!

"ONE!"

"Ngh...damn it!" Raquel groaned as she thrust her legs forward to straighten her body out, trying to send Katsumi rolling. The hold would be completely abandoned but this way Raquel wasn't being pinned either! A worthy trade off. Raquel tried to scramble to her feet but she was slow and awkward in doing so. That previous match this evening was catching up to her and fatigue was starting to set in to the Bostonian pistol. She shook her head, trying to ready herself and conserve some energy while she anticipated a counter attack by Katsumi.

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Raquel won't be disappointed, as Katsumi's been convinced to stop taking it slow with her. She was doing that, and she wound up with a back and forth that didn't quite go how she'd prefer! And as Raquel kicked out of the pin and released the armbar, the punkette rolled a couple times to end in a crouch. Spinning on knee, she faces off against the Bostonian with a pinched scowl.

In a flash, she's closing in with Raquel and her unsteady form. Upon reaching her, the Japanese girl will thrust a knee upwards to ram into her stomach to loosen her up and take control. And should that succeed, she'll grab Raquel behind the neck and pivot with her, aiming to sling her forcefully against the nearest turnbuckle to set her up!

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Raquel hobbled up trying to brace herself for Katsumi. She saw Katsui coming and managed to try to move out of the way... but she was just too slow! Raquel doubled over dropping to a knee again gasping for breath as Katsumi waste no time in grabbing hold of her. Raquel was whipped towards the corner, smashing into it back-first, wincing as she slumped down. Her legs were limp and her arms draped over he top rope were the only thing keeping her up on her feet! She was not at all happy with herself as the last thing she wanted was to lose to Katsumi a second time! She knew Katsumi was good but had Raquel really already hit a plateau?

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Whether or not poor Raquel had plateau'd, Katsumi intended to create an opening to really drive an advantage, and it looks as if she'd done just that. Seeing the brunette slumping in the corner, Katsumi's right leg shifts back to dig her boot into the mat - and launches forward in a sprint! The tactic is simple and direct; the moment she gets within range, the punkette will leap forward, aiming to slam into Raquel with a stinger splash! Chest mashing to chest, and crushing the poor Bostonian between her body and the turnbuckle.

If things go according to plan, the onslaught won't end there. Katsumi will be placing a hand on Raquel's shoulder to keep her upper-body straight while the other fist begins hammering stiff blows into her stomach, drilling against those abs she's been targeting so far - a series of three shots to kick things off. If things don't go according to plan, Katsumi's likely to've just smashed chest-first into a turnbuckle and stunned herself.

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Raquel was a sitting duck as Katsumi came rushing in. Her mind registered what was going on but she couldn't get her body to cooperate with her desire to move! Raquel howled as she was flattened against the turnbuckle slumping down until Katsumi held her up! She shook her head and stomped her feet in place to protest this but she was unable to stop the strikes that relentlessly pounded away at her abdomen! Each strike made her more and more akin to dead weight, the only thing stopping her from slumping totally to a sitting position on the mat being Katsumi!

Raquel had to try to fight back but right now her body was overwhelmed. The last match was tough, and this on top of it was proving to be too much for Raquel who was realizing a painful lesson about biting off more than she can chew!

[CyanDimitrik]

Slamming bodily into Raquel was a satisfying feeling. For all intents and purposes, Raquel makes for a nice cushion to slam into. And the subsequent shots to the brunette's abs, both the feeling of her muscletone caving against her knuckles and her going more and more slack, are just as savory. But she can't just go for a bodyblow-induced knockout! This isn't boxing! She'll have to change things up.

Leaning into Raquel again, she attempts to throw the girl's arms around her shoulders, while Katsumi's left arm hooks around her waist. To the casual observer and in a different context, it might appear to be an affectionate embrace. But she presses tighter to Raquel, using her free hand to grab the ropes to climb them with her. And once perched on the second ropes, she'll loop her right arm around Raquel's waist as well. Full-on hug, tight, close quarters.

Once set up with her, Katsumi will spring from her perch with her prey, twisting in the air to slam Raquel down on the mat back-first, with she herself splashing down directly atop her in a springboard belly-to-belly suplex! Naturally, the end result will see Katsumi lying over her, arms still around Raquel's waist, hugging her toned stomach against her own bare midsection, breasts mashed to breasts, hips to hips, and face to face. Quite literally, as it happens. Katsumi's head is lowered enough that her cheekbone would be touching Raquel's, each exhale brushing warmly against her ear.

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Raquel was dead weight at this point, barely able to stand on her own two feet. Katsumi was helping her stay up, but right now that was a bad thing! Raquel groaned and squirmed about. She was up high when she suddenly plummeted down to the mat, crashing down hard! Raquel let out a loud scream of pain that began loudly but died down to more of a whimper by the end. Katsumi was on top of her although Raquel was so hurt, so out of it that she wasn't even aware of what was going on. She tried to kick and flop to get Katsumi off of her but it was totally ineffective. Right now Raquel looked down and out, unable to fight back. This was embarrassing. At first Raquel thought she could take the fight to the cocky Katsumi. She thought she could avenge an old loss.

Right now she looked more like a hapless rag doll with no hope of winning.

[CyanDimitrik]

The audience was at least enjoying the spectacle of the girls lying atop one another, in such tight conditions. Katsumi wasn't shying back from the contact. Heck, Raquel's pretty - she didn't even mind. But the reason she rode out Raquel's pre-emptive bucking and writhing was to pin her down to the mat.

Her arms clinch up a little tighter around the brunette's waist, squeezing Raquel's abs into hers. Her face tilts to press into her cheek, to attempt to turn her face aside in a demoralizing fashion. It also helps to keep her lips close to her opponent's ear.

"Stay down," she murmurs to her.

The referee-girl drops beside the pair and begins striking the mat. "One!"

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Raquel did struggle but you could barely tell even from the ringside seats. The cou t had begun and looked like it would continue on without interruption! Raquel felt embarassed thst ahe appeared to be this weak!

"TWO!"

Raquel moaned and desperately tried to thrust her way out but failed again! As the referee's hand came rocketing back down the small woman screamed and arched her back to bridge herself up, just barely breaking the pin count!