Sienna Smith vs Katsumi Oshiro - Winner Take All!

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This rivalry, this clash of wills, it had brought something forth from both women, pushing them to heights they hadn't competed at before. Little more than willpower moved their tired, perspiring bodies. Sienna's barely-clad frame, her toned curves and features ground against the Punkette's sweater and short shorts. She held onto Katsumi's body, ignoring the sensation of being lifted through the air. Smith was content to hug Oshiro into submission! She knew that she had it in her! She knew that Kat's fire couldn't burn forever! By the time she found her bearings after The Punkette's headbutt, she could reapply the hold! She could force this woman to submit!

Yet, just a moment later, Sienna's back met the mats. Once again she was stunned, hurled through the air without having perceived it. From Sienna's point of view, she'd stick to her guns and outlast Katsumi. She genuinely believed herself to be at least physically superior to the Punkette. The results would speak for themselves. And speak, they did. Sienna's eyes remained glazed over. She stared blankly ahead in her stunned state as a seemingly semiconscious Katsumi mounted her. The two were cheek to cheek with nothing left to give! Sienna's beautiful long hair was splayed out under her, much like her limbs! It didn't even seem that either of them could hear or respond to the roars of the fans that cheered the awesome match they were having! Sienna couldn't even hear the count!

"TWO!"


and then finally...

"THREE!" The official slapped the mat a third time and called for the bell. She'd look to separate both women and ensure that they weren't injured. Katsumi's music would blare on the stadium speakers. It wouldn't be long now before Sienna would come to. She'd stagger up to her feet while holding her head with one hand.

"I....I can't believe this...."