L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

As she looked at her opponent she would just smile as she reply back ''how about I get back to you on that pretty kitty''as she would step forward to entwine her fingers with Cassandra's own as they began the match with an lock up.

Cassandra had superior size and strength on Jasmine in in the lock up, looking down at her with bright eyes. The only thing she lacked was technique, as, if Jasmine desired, she could be wrapped up like a birthday present if not careful. Pushing down, all the catgirl was aiming to do right now was push Jasmine into the floor.

As they locked up it became clear that the catgirl had the size advantage , and soon that she was stronger then she was.Still the purplenette saw an opening as she tried to push forward so she could get closer.If that worked she would attempt to pry her hands free from Cassandra's grip so she could wrap her arms around her opponent for a bearhug.

The large catgirl was basically a teddybear. She was bigger than Jasmine, but Jasmine’s technique was unmatched as she worked around the catgirl’s frame, and squeezed around her for a bearhug. “EEEE!” She cried, her massive frame being a literal armful for Jasmine, as she pathetically pushed at the dancer.

Jasmine would just smile as she struggled to keep the catgirl up as she squeezed her hard.Still knowing she would likely drop the catgirl she attempted to throw her down onto the canvas as she said ''you sure are adorable Cassandra''

Cassandra was like a pathetic cat caught in a trap, flailing and meowing in the bearhug. Jasmine’s slam made her let out a wimpy “Oof!” Before rolling over. “Owie!” She would look up at Jasmine, going full kitty gimmick mode.

Jasmine was getting more confident as the match went on. As so far she had bin in control as she would try not to make ahhhh sound at the sight of the catgirl acting like a cute kitty. As she would crouch down as she whispered ''does the little kitty want to have her head scratched''

Cassandra was in a full on cat imitation, meowing, while also rubbing her back.
The woman looked down on her, and offered a relaxing option. "Meoowww~" She'd say, and leaned forward, to present her head for Jasmine to scratch, nuzzling her. She was no fighter, no doubt.

''Who is an good little kitty''teased Jasmine as she would keep extend her hand as she rubs Cassandra's head as she giggled at the sight of the other wrestler.Still the fans were enjoying this so she would just continue as she whispered ''you do know that I will have to stop doing this eventually right kittycat?''

The catgirl was milking in the headrubs. She was purring, and nuzzling the hand of Jasmine. She was hearing her words, about how it was going to have to eventually stop. With one last purr, the catgirl looked up at Jasmine wide eyed.
“HISS!” And up she pounced, aiming to land her massive weight onto Jasmine.