The Storm Rages On: Katrina Andrews vs. Albert Pfeiffer

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Katrina listened to Albert babble on as she readied herself for her next attack. It actually came charging to her as Albert attempted a shoulder block to her chest, Katrina, already amused at Albert's failings and big mouth, decided to humor Albert and just let him charge. He hit Katrina square in the bust, making her stumble slightly, but, for the most part, she stayed right where she stood, "Aww, does the little boy wants a hug from mommy? I'm all too happy to oblige!" she said as she seized Albert in a tight embrace, hoping to showcase her strength on what seemed to her a training dummy.

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For a moment Albert felt a smug sense of triumph as he slammed into Katrina's bust with his shoulder charge. However, that smugness quickly faded when he realised he'd barely moved the female wrestler. A scowl crossed his features but before he could follow up his attack, Katrina was upon him, mocking the princeling as she swept him up into a crushing bearhug!

"Hnngh! NO!" he blurted shrilly, flailing in her grip and shaking his head as she started to squeeze the air from him. "Get... off... GNNNH!" His protests were in vain however, as he utterly failed to loosen his foes grip, left slowly fading as she embraced him tight, their bodies pressing together tightly and leaving him helpless to escape!

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Katrina smiled as her opponent struggled to free himself from her crushing embrace. It reminded her of the play-wrestling matches she had with her nephew that now sat on the front row. At the same time, Katrina was rather disappointed. She had heard there was great talent in the men's roster, but, so far, it seemed like this one was a pushover. Maybe she got paired with a masochist, and he secretly enjoyed this. Even still, she decided to keep the hold on, as it still quite tickled her to watch Albert struggle.

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Albert could do little but flail around ineffectually in Katrina's grip, letting out growls and curses of frustration, incensed by this woman's treatment of him in the ring. Soon, however, his attempts to escape grew weaker and weaker as he struggled for breath, until he soon sagged limply in the powerful female's embrace.

"Get you... insolent hands... off of me," Albert burbled unconvincingly, his head lolling in all directions, eyes fluttering as the lack of air threatened to make him pass out of she held on much longer.

[SimplePride]

Katrina could have very well squeezed Albert's life out if she so chose, but decided to tease Albert further, "You know when I'm wrestling my favorite opponent, that little boy over there, I often trap him in the same hold you are suffering in right now, but, do you wanna know what stops him from wiggling around?" Katrina asked with a coo in her voice, "A big ole KISS!" She said as she planted a big wet one on Albert's cheek and let him go, laughing at Albert's crimson face...

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Dazed and barely conscious, Albert only managed a groan of protest when Katrina planted a kiss on his cheek before letting the princeling fall to the canvas in a heap. He crumpled to his knees, wheezing for breath until he eventually struggled upright. Hoots and jeers from the fans made him red-faced with embarrassment and he glowered at his foe, eager to exact revenge on this insufferable female.

He circled Katrina on unsteady legs before making a clumsy grab at the woman's arm, trying to catch her and drag her into an Irish whip to gain some semblance of a foothold in this match.

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Katrina could tell Albert was pissed beyond rational thought, "What's the matter? Are you afraid of kissing, too?" Katrina cooed as she watched Albert get up. She knew of a wrestler within her circle that was absolutely petrified of kissing. Many of a female wrestler took advantage of it, too. But, that was a different wrestler for a different time. Katrina felt her arm being grabbed and yanked over to a corner. Normally, this wouldn't even make her budge, but, Katrina decided to humor Albert a little and ran toward the corner. though, she was struggling to hold in her amusement...

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Albert felt a surge of triumph as he finally managed to get a hold of his infuriating foe, Katrina apparently letting her guard down long enough for him to pull her into an Irish whip. Breathing heavily, he sent her hurtling towards the corner. Red-faced and furious, he followed close behind, running unsteadily at his opponent and leaping with a wild yell, hoping to plaster the fiendish female into the turnbuckle with his body!

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Katrina continued to humor her obviously inferior opponent and kind of smiled when he charged at her, Katrina could have easily got out of the way or counter his attack, but, decided to just take it. She wasn't just giving the match away, she just didn't think it was fair for her to do all the work in this match. Albert hit his charge, but, Katrina didn't even budge. Katrina smiled, LAW clearly had a sense of humor if they booked this match. Katrina decided to grab Albert and shoved Albert into the corner and slap Albert across the chest, making a popping noise that everyone in the arena could hear.

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Albert came charging in, slamming into Katrina with all his might. However, the woman might as well have been kissed with a cool breeze for all the impact the male wrestler's attack had. He staggered back in surprise, and before he could recover the female was upon him, grabbing him and slinging him into the corner. She reared back, laying a stinging chop across his vulnerable chest.

"AIIIGHHH!" he howled piteously, slumping in the corner and clutching at the aching impact point, reeling from his opponent's superior strength and skill.