Marissa Winters vs. Katsumi Oshiro

[TheManVan]

Marissa held Katsumi upside down, gritting out as the previous assault from her opponent was still throbbing through her body, but managed to hold firm long enough to keep Katsumi in the standing suplex. Keeping Katsumi upside down to let all of the blood go rushing to head and force her to breathe in a tough position.

Smiling out as she got her footing and started to build some momentum, Marissa would lift up a foot while falling backwards as she tried to drop Katsumi into the mat. Slamming her down for a suplex, a simple but impressive hold, Marissa would snap up to a seated position as she would take a moment to savor the moment of a successful move.

Getting back up, she looked to continued building her momentum and become unstoppable, reaching to grab Katsumi by the hair to drag her to her feet. Logically it would be sound to continue to weaken her opponent with lesser moves, but Marissa was feeling confident as she would attempt to slip an arm between Katsumi's leg while wrapping her head with her other arm, attempting to lift her up in the fireman's carry position!

[CyanDimitrik]

Katsumi lets out a shriek before being cut off by the shuddering impact upon the ring. Pain blasts through the girl's body, resonating primarily in her back, and forcing the Punk Princess to arch her spine inwards. Eyes squeeze shut, teeth grit together, her head filled with expletives not suitable for family programming.

Thankfully, Marissa is taking a moment - just a moment - to enjoy the slam she'd just delivered. Every moment is precious to Katsumi, who's now lying flat on her back behind her. Any time spent just lying and letting the burst of pain dull back is a welcome respite. But it doesn't last nearly long enough. There's a fresh sting of pain as fingers take her by the hair, forced to follow along to her boots. She finds herself grabbed and hoisted along Marissa's shoulders, draped not unlike a stole.

She knows this position well. She's used this position. Nothing good ever comes from being in this position. And though she's still in pain from the brutal impact a moment ago, she's definitely not out of the fight. She has a message to deliver tonight, and it won't be done from flat on her back! With a growl, she begins firing elbowshots to the side of Marissa's head, attempting to force her grip on her to slack. And should she succeed, she'll slip down the blonde's back to land neatly on her feet, wrap her arms around her belly, and with a determined cry, arch back to yank her opponent into a German suplex!

Following impact, Marissa would be released.

[TheManVan]

Marissa kept her hands wrapped around Katsumi's head and leg as she walked around in the fireman's carry, looking to try and shove off her collection of moves that she has been storing up. She was looking to drive her opponent down into the mat with the move called the Death Valley Driver, releasing the leg to begin pushing on the knee to try and prepare to torque Katsumi down into mat in painful fashion.

However, Marissa made the mistake of trying to go for a power move far too early as Katsumi would begin to fight back, raining down elbows into her head as Marissa recoiled with each blow before her arm loosen around the head as the smaller girl slid down her back and wrapped her arms around her waist. Funny enough, being taller in this position did Marissa no favors as the leverage Katsumi had was not going to help her as Marissa found herself leaving her feet and falling backwards.

Plowed in the mat, Marissa folded up as the momentum of the German caused Marissa to roll onto her knees as she let out a cry of pain!

[CyanDimitrik]

Katsumi drops to her back to complete the German suplex, but doesn't simply roll over afterwards. The momentum is carried until the spry girl's weight is balanced at her shoulders, and she suddenly kips into the air to land neatly on her boots again! She expected Marissa to be lying flat on the mat after that, but with a glance over her shoulder, finds the blonde to be on her knees. That works, too.

With a wicked smile, she dashes off to the ropes at Marissa's left and pivots on heel to press her back into them. Springing forward, she re-enters the fray with a low leap. Her body tilts to the side, and her right leg whips out to slam into Marissa's head with an enzuigiri!

Hit or miss, Katsumi will be hitting the mat on her side after the attack. To her credit, she brings it in smooth and controlled, easily bearing the brunt of the landing.

[TheManVan]

Marissa saw the spirit in Katsumi as she had kicked up off of the mat and landed on her feet, she had expected that out of the smaller girl and was a little envious of her being able to do that. It always looked so cool.

Shaking her head, Marissa began to move, trying to get back into the match as she tried to stand up. She didn't get far as Katsumi jumped up with her leg flying right towards her head with crisp movement as Marissa barely had time to bring up her arm to try and remove some of the brunt of the attack! With a loud smack, the impact echoed out as Marissa's head jerked to the side as her body followed as she sprawled out on the mat, limps spread out as she let out a groan, staring up into the lights in a daze!

[CyanDimitrik]

Katsumi sits up quickly to look towards Marissa, seeing her body splayed out. This has gone fairly well so far, save for the ache now persistently pulsing from her back. It's all part of the dance, though, and an ache she's familiar with. The important thing is that she assert that dominance over her pretty blonde foe and make a name for herself here!

Twisting over, Katsumi drops her body across Marissa's, belly over belly. She doesn't bother hooking a leg, just keeping herself stretched across her foe's stomach. "Get in here, ref'!," she shouts to the mousy referee-girl. Obediently, the referee-girl drops beside the pair and slaps the mat.

"One!"

[TheManVan]

While Marissa's head was spinning it wasn't enough to keep her from feeling her body as she felt Katsumi laying down across her, toned stomachs pressing up against each other. She wasn't going to let this be the end of her, not so easily and not so quickly was she going to be defeated she told herself!

"TWO!" the ref counted as immediately Marissa would plant her feet into the ground and attempt to bridge out of the pin, pushing into Katsumi to try and force her off of her! If she was successful, Marissa would spring up into a seated position, holding her head as she tried to shake sense back into her before attempting to rise up to her feet!

[CyanDimitrik]

There's the two-count. Katsumi is all devious smiles as she presses into Marissa's midriff, soaking in the roar of the audience. But then her prey bridges up, thrusting Katsumi back onto her knees with a blink. "Hey!," she shouts at the ref'. "You counting slow or what!?"

The poor referee-girl mouths a response, but no sound comes out. She's not used to being hassled! She's likely new.

"Tch."

Attention returning to the blonde now collecting herself, Katsumi raises to her boots. "We're not done yet. Come'ere." Reaching out for her, she attempts to grab Marissa by the shoulder and wrist. With a quick turn, she aims to whip her athletic opponent into the corner of the ring and follow up shortly with a charging spear, hoping to dig her shoulder deep into Marissa's abs.

[TheManVan]

Marissa managed to get a grasp on her breathing before she felt Katsumi grabbing onto her wrist and arm, forcing her up to her feet. Gritting her teeth as the smaller girl continued to force her around to her liking, despite Marissa being bigger. The Model from the Great North was not using her size to her advantage as she would feel Katsumi pulling her towards the corner.

Sensing a whip, Marissa would plant both of her feet on the mat as she pulled on her arm, refusing to be whipped by Katsumi as she shook her head. She wasn't going to let her be bossed around as she attempted to pull back on Katsumi, attempting to go in low and try to send Katsumi up and over her shoulder with a backdrop!

[CyanDimitrik]

So confident was Katsumi was going to whip Marissa into the corner, that when she finds herself met with abrupt refusal, it completely jars her. She's frozen, eyes widen with a deer-in-headlights look far more adorable than she'd prefer. Marissa didn't smoothly transition into a reverse whip. That means she's caught her punky foe flatfooted for something a lot more painful.

She's yanked in, finding herself grabbed low and suddenly airborne! She's tossed forcefully up and over, too abruptly to seize control and lands squarely on her back, resulting in a fresh burst of pain! Her back arches inwards, eyes squeezing shut, and mouth opened as she deals with the high drop. Unfortunately for Katsumi, this leaves her very vulnerable for a follow-up by Marissa.