Mimi Monroe vs Spectre

[Eir]

Mimi had already committed the moment she shouted her move. Her spin was huge. Way too huge. For one glorious half second she thought she absolutely nailed the timing. Then Spectre ducked.

“…oh”

Mimi sailed past nothing but air. “I meant to do that, I meant to, I was just setting up the ne- !!” She turned around. Too late.

CRACK.

The Moonkick smashed into her temple and Mimi did not fall gracefully. Her whole body snapped sideways first, then she spun and got absolutely spiked into the mat in a chaotic starfish splat that rattled the ring.

She laid there. One boot twitching. Eyes unfocused. Out cold for the moment, breathing slow.

[Monsy]

That solved her issue.

No more thinking permitted! Hearing Mimi's plan wasn't on her action list. Everything that's happened proved she didn't it. And so when she landed, her initial reaction was to smirk, roll her eyes and survey the crowd. She strutted in a lap while the crowd booed at her. Angry dispositions were plentiful. How dare she silence their bubblegum bombshell!

After finishing the lap, she bent over and picked up Mimi's pigtails to lift her head off the mat. Then she sat behind Mimi's head, slung her legs around her neck and locked her ankles over Mimi's tummy. The pigtails were use like a duster to smother Mimi's face and brush back and forth.

"I didn't say you could sleep."

Then she did it again. Using all those hairs to tickle Mimi's face. She wanted consciousness... A peep of life so afterward she could then squeeze her legs together and see how she'd take being choked blue.