Louise Heisenberg vs Super Mashiro

[MidMorii]

Louise's grew flustered at Mashiro's ass being rubbed across her face. It wasn't a good look for her and made her seem weak. The whole point of dressing so scantily was to subvert the audience's expectations of her. She was pretty, but she wasn't useless.
In frustration, Louise wrapped her arms around Mashiro's waste and attempted to throw her over the turnbuckle, failing to make her budge due to her weak arms. At the very least, she tossed Mashiro to the side and created some distance between the two. She was sure that an hour, at the very least, had passed as she felt herself hardly getting sober.
"Slow down; that wasn't really appropriate, was it? Keep it clean, freak," Louise commented, stumbling away from Mashiro. Occasionally, she'd glance at her brother to analyze his reaction. Seeing his face to an extent brought her back to her senses, wondering if she was too in over her head.
Remarkably, she shrugged it off, concluding that she was just in the midst of a breakthrough. She was on her way to the top and would be the best "face" in a few more wins as her popularity rose.

[Bearhug Goddess]

Despite her domination since the beginning of the match, Louise did not seem to give up in the face of Mashiro’s humiliations, she held on and managed to defend herself malgres everything, even pushing Mashiro forward so that her face no longer serves as a throne for Mashiro.

Obviously, the heroine sighed softly with sadness, why this jobber goes so hard not to accept defeat? She clearly had no chance and even less in her state of fatigue. Mahiro would have liked to make her understand but how? How could she break her opponent by continuing to be considered a heroine, being violent with the favorite of this game was not going to help her.

"Owhhh... I have an idea!"

She walked towards her opponent and grabbed her by the hair, forcing her to stand up and get on her feet. And then glued Louise’s forehead against the upper rope and rubbed her face on it, moving to the side to the corner of the ring and bumping the old jobber’s face against the turnbuckle.

But it was not enough for the heroine who now forced her opponent to sit down after a knee to the stomach and if she could, she would once again put her butt against the face of her opponent for a second facesit!

[MidMorii]

Louise, taken by surprise by her opponent's continued efforts to take her down, had her face rubbed against the upper ropes. She groaned hoarsely, already tired of Mashiro's games. Though, it didn't matter much as her head was slammed into the turnbuckle, immediately knocking her unconscious. Thankfully, she wasn't awake to feel the second facesit, but she certain would have been embarrassed over it.

[Bearhug Goddess]

Mashiro’s plan found itself effective, far too much as she imagined. By placing her buttocks on the face of her opponent, she felt no debate or even of her coming from her opponent, it is as if her opponent had completely abandoned or even worse, she was perhaps KO.

Mashiro rather expected a ruse from Louise, seeking to make believe that she had abandoned for morals attack her in the back. She did not raise her buttocks and after about ten seconds, the referee intervened, finding the scene bizarre and finally seeing that Louise was knocked out. The heroine raised an eyebrow seeing the state of her opponent, was it so simple?...

That was disappointing, she expected to have more of Louise’s response in this game, especially after winning a strike exchange. But it turned out that a jobber remained a jobber all her life. She sighed with disappointment before finding her festive face, taking a pose by raising her fist to the audience who applauded her for the victory of her first match.

"Hehe~"

She then left the cage and returned to the locker room, continuing to greet her new fans who had just betrayed Louise for Mashiro. She was eager to see the photos taken of this game, note how her facesit.

Winner : Super Mashiro via KO