Belly Queen Title Match: Katsumi vs. Kyoko

[CyanDimitrik]

Katsumi pulls on Kyoko to hoist her up, only to find her leg hooked. "Ah-?" She then finds the other woman's arms wrapped around her stomach from behind, and whipped into the air. Her head and shoulders hit the mat with a hard impact, muscles tensing, before going slack in a daze. Held in that position, Katsumi dangles with her arms splayed out to either side, her legs hanging towards her head, folded up.

The referee-girl drops down beside the pair, then pauses, uncertain. That doesn't count as a shot to the belly! She can't count this pin!

[Fairy Dragon]

Kyoko bridged and took a second as the ref moved around before she let go. Having in the briefest of moments forgotten that this match was for her title and thus was not to be won by conventional means, but nevertheless she knew what to do to remedy that. Instead of trying to worry about a pointless beatdown Kyoko wanted to finish this in one fell swoop. Moving up and shoving Kat so she was flat on her back Kyoko would go to the top rope.

She didnt do this sans a few big occasions, afterall why put so much of your body at risk for such minimal reward? But here things were different. Not only would this show that Kat was greatly out of her depths but it would prove to everyone just what Kyoko was willing to do to make her point and her title hers. Standing up all the way and taking a second to let people comprehend her actions she jumped and would try and come down for the big splash to Kat's body.

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Katsumi, dazed and hurting, is released and nudged over onto her back. She lies supine for several seconds, her mind racing to try to piece together what had just happened. As she begins to come to, she lifts her head with a shake. And that's when Kyoko's toned, bare belly slams directly across Katsumi's equally bare, toned belly. The girl curls up around her, mouth agape, eyes wide...

...she drops flat to the mat on her back. That slam took the rest of her resistance, and she lies flat beneath her opponent. Legs rest spread against the mat, her arms out to either side, her eyes shut. Each ragged inhale she takes presses her stomach against Kyoko's, aching.

[Fairy Dragon]

Soaring through the air Kyoko wastes no time coming down on the already hurting Katsumi and slamming her with the power of a brute as she tries to make sure that this is the definite end to her ability to fight back. Seeing the life leave Kat's body Kyoko smirked and grabbed a leg putting it up and looking at the ref. This fell under the rules and there would be no disputing that Kyoko had accomplished what she needed.

Naturally the ref complied and started to count as Kyoko leaned back and decided to let the pin finish, figuring that the girl was well and truly finished from here and that she had defended her belt yet again.

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The referee-girl drops beside the pair. Her hand lifts, and strikes down against the mat.

"One!"

Katsumi hears the count. She's hating this. She just can't muster the strength to pull away, even as her smooth leg is drawn into the air. She feels squashed under the other woman, despite how the only thing holding her down is her stomach over her own.

"Two!"

She can't even bob her captured leg. It feels strained. She's motionless, helpless under Kyoko. God, she had such a good run in LAW so far. She had a bad start in the impromptu training match against Tina, but she overcame the tension and stresses. What happened here? She feels like she got flattened. She could do better. She knows she could. Flubbing that knee-smash gave her opponent too much of an advantage, maybe.

Whatever the reason, whatever the excuse, and no matter how fast her mind races, Katsumi is agonized more by the fact that she lost this one - and badly, it feels - than the pain her knees and stomach.

"Three! That's it!"

The referee-girl raises an arm to signal the bell.

*DING* *DING* *DING*

[Fairy Dragon]

Kyoko didnt move until she heard the bell signifying her victory over Katsumi was complete, that she had defended her belt and proved why she was now and potentially forever, the Belly Queen. Moving off her battered opponent she let the ref raise her hand in victory as the announcer declared her the winner. A smirk on her face basking in the mixed reaction she was getting for her fight as she looked at Kat then at the belt being given to her. Kyoko looked at her beloved prize before she moved down and grabbed Kat's hair pulling her up and making her get on her knees. Then she put the belt in front of her dazed eyes.

"Look at this. you see this?" Kyoko said waving her face near the belt. "My name is on this, this is greatness. And its the closest thing youll ever get to it. And to prove that point." Kyoko brought her leg up and sent a side kick into the already exhausted girls stomach slamming her boot into her with scorn and authority. "This is the only reward you deserve for thinking you could have it!"

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Katsumi doesn't move, even when Kyoko lifts off of her. The only motion she makes is to drape a forearm across her eyes; some modicum of a shield against the audience's gaze. But it also means the hair-pull takes her completely by surprised, getting a yelp from the girl. She's brought to her knees, then with a belt teased in front of her face.

Maybe it's a combination of the pain and punishment she's physically endured, along with being manipulated by the hair, and finally taunted with a title. She really isn't in the mood to analyze why it's happening. All she wants to do is try to fight back the tingling, stinging sensation starting to build behind her eyes.

"S-shut up..!," she manages to get out, before a kick lands squarely in her unprotected stomach. She lets out a shocked groan as her abs cave around the boot, and her body folds up. Arms wrap around her midsection, and if allowed, drops her forehead against the mat, pushing her rear into the air.

[Fairy Dragon]

Shutting up the girl once more with the kick Kyoko had felt like Kat still hadn't learned her lesson which made that kick feel all the better for her as she watched her writhe on the floor while Kyoko moved around her and grabbed her hair some more. Trying to force Kat back up once more despite her body not being in any condition to stand up Kyoko would hook her other arm under her leg and lift her up and in the air.

Holding Kat above her Kyoko's smug smile never ceased before she let go and intended for Kat to fall stomach first on her knee. "Oh don't be so upset. Some of us are destined for greatness and others deserve to be crushed to show who the great ones are. And in that regard your really good at your role."

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Unable to cry out in protest, thanks to the kick to her stomach before, the audience and Kyoko will have to settle for a pained look on the punkette's face as she's pulled by the hair again. Standing, the young grappler seems barely on her feet, unsteady, and defenseless. She's easily loaded into position, fear building in her mind.

"Don't..," she asks, voice smaller than before. She knows the only reason she'd be picked up like this is for something horrible to happen. And, sure enough, she finds her stomach crushed against a knee, agonized cry escaping her. She can't move for a few moments after that, poised over Kyoko's knee, abs tensed and tight, body quaking in a few pained shudders - and maybe a little something else, as she's continually berated and tormented.

Pooling her strength, Katsumi pulls aside to roll off the knee and land on the mat on her back. She pushes herself up onto her elbows to stare up at Kyoko. The look she gives her is strained in pain, but also angry and hurt. "Screw... you...," she manages to get out between wincing breaths.

[Fairy Dragon]

"Sorry were past that. Besides you should be fine..you've seen better right?" Kyoko said with a smirk as she dropped the girl down on her knee watching the defeated Punk flop on the floor unable to offer much defense besides her pathetic insults to mask that fact that she had been beaten down by her superior opponent. "Oh right i forget, you actually thought the better girl was you. So you really haven't seen anything like me."

Kat's jealously was evident, she couldn't compete so all she could do was insult her greatness as Kyoko dropped down and sent her knee down on Kat's stomach to add to her already painful situation. "Now now where is all the hate getting you. If anything its making your situation worse." She continued to taunt the hurt girls