Kawaii Tournament: Katrina Johnson vs. Himiko

Katrina smiled to herself as she climbed up into the frilly, pink ring. A small heart-shaped box was in her hands, under the lights and adoration of the crowd before her. As of now the Texan Kawaii was wearing a lacey red bra in the shape of a heart. The bra was having a hard time on it's own trying to hold back her generous breasts. Further down, the blond had on a set of frilly red panties that fit snuggly around her waist and wide rear. To complete the ensemble, she had a set of red stockings with hearts all over the lace in them, creating a certain translucent effect along with some fingerless red arm stockings, going up to her elbows.

The green eyed kawaii stood in a corner of the ring, surveying the cutsie battlefield, her hair had been done up in pigtails held up by small red heart clips. "Alright..let's get it on"..She said to herself as she waited for her opponent, hoping to have a lot of fun and really make a name for herself!

Himiko had come to terms with the fact that the AFW her to wrestle in a school girl outfit and had accepted to do it... but now they wanted her to wrestle in lingerie! And not any kind of lingerie but Valentine themed lingerie! At first she had refused but it was a tournament and Himiko loved those, especially against other kawaiis where she was confident she could win. So in the end she accepted... and here she was, wearing a one piece pink lace teddy with cute little hearts and ribbons all over it. A pair of silky thigh high stockings covered most of her legs and that was it. Himiko felt so embarrassed having to wrestle like this but she felt even more humiliated when she stepped into the ring and saw all the ribbons, chocolate boxes, teddy bears and stuff.

she reluctantly stepped into the ring and took a good look at her opponent before removing her glasses. Himiko had always considered herself to be on the busty side of the kawaiis but this Katrina girl melons were simple ridiculous. She couldn't help but stand there watching at those two huge orbs that looked even bigger on the silly tiny attire the blonde was wearing. Never in her life before had Himiko felt her breasts were small...

Katrina took in the girl that faced her opposite in the ring. An air of uncertainty and perhaps annoyance seemed to come from this gal..or maybe it was just bad vibes? Either way, Katrina would saunter forward and stop only a arm's reach away. "Uh..Howdy there, I'm Katrina..I had planned on gettin' ya a box of some sweets" she said, indicating the pink box in her hands. "But..since you know..they got it all strewn across the ring tonight, it may be a bit much

She shrugged and held out her right hand, the box of chocolates in her left. "Do you still want 'em? And also I say we have a good, fun..not necessarily clean match tonight huh?" she'd say with a light-hearted grin. "Oh also, You look mighty cute in that teddy Miss...?"

Himiko blinked as Katrina approached her with a box of chocolates. It seemed different than the ones the AFW staff had left around the ring, which made Himiko think that Katrina had brought that one herself. Her jaw dropped slowly when she heard Katrina tell her she had brought them for her. Was she supposed to bring a Valentine present for her opponent too? Himiko wasn't sure how she felt about the undertones this match was taking, but she didn't liked to think that she was supposed to bring a present and she hadn't. It was so impolite.

But before she could said anything or apologize for not having a present for Katrina the busty blonde kept talking. 'No necessarily clean?' Himiko thought to herself. Now it became obvious to her that this was going to get dirty... and her opponent seemed more than happy with that. Himiko blushed bright red at Katrina's compliment. "Thank you.... you... look good... too." she said trying to keep a straight face. "Thanks for the sweets but I think we should focus on the fight..." she added trying to stay professional about this.

Katrina shrugged and tossed the chocolates aside, hitting the mat and then getting into a more traditional wrestling stance, that confident smile still etched her face. She could tell that this girl was uneasy, or distracted about something. "Alright, the box of chocolates don't mean anything when it's time for us to hit it, I don't plan on holding back and the same hopefully for you"

She didn't wait for Himiko as she would try to go straight for her shoulders and try to shove her back against the ropes behind her. Though Himiko may be on high alert and toss her aside.

Himiko sighed and rolled her eyes. How many times had she heard the 'I am not going to hold back and I hope you don't hold back either' phrase? Maybe over 20 times. It seemed it was something of a kawaii tradition to tell that to your opponents; Himiko found it annoying. Why would she hold back? It was so silly... but then again most of the kawaiis were silly... and this valentine fight was silly too!

And while Himiko was thinking about how silly everything was, Kat attacked. "Hey!" Himiko protested as she felt her shoulders being pushed. Kat was quite strong, for a kawaii, and Himiko soon found herself being pushed a step back... and that was something the proud Himiko could not stand. She immediately put her hands on Kat's shoulders, frowned and began to push back, determined to show the blonde that she was stronger.

Katrina shoved back even harder as it seemed that Himiko was in deep thought over something, she would manage to push her hard enough against the ropes, and if it was enough to send her back to Katrina, the blond would go for a clothesline to not only stun her, but to knock her down onto her back.

"C'mon Himiko, ya gotta get your head in the game!"

Himiko was pushed back, surprised by how strong this Katrina was. She tried to plant her feet on the mats but it seemed like it was all useless... in the end her back ended against the ropes and as she bounced back, the blonde received her with a clothesline, taking her down to the mats, leaving her stunned and confused.

Katrina was quite surprised that move even worked, let alone given she had pulled if off in her favor. She didn't waste anytime in admiring it though. The blond went down onto her knees, first grabbing the wrists of the black-haired girl and hold them above her head, she'd then slide her left leg over her middle and sit up, intent on straddling her.