Johnny Higurashi Vs. Bree Tassilotte: Backstage Brawl!

Bree is just close enough that she could stomp on him whatever she likes and ready to give him one hell of a beating but instead, her foot got caught by his hands as he stood up smirking at her while her eyes wide open forced to hop on her one foot, hissing at him while trying to swing her claws at Johnny, but she couldnt reach, couldnt reach at all! "NYA! LET GO!"

She swipe her claws left and right but seriously couldnt reach him at all and when he said that he'll show her something perverted and dragging the feline to the shower area. "N-No! Dont! NYA! HELP! PERVERT! HENTAI NYAHHHH!" The frighten catgirl getting dragged with him as shes being forced to hop with him and the camera crew slowly follow behind them, they're recording her live of the humiliating backfired her big time, she turn her head at the camera crew trying to swipe her claws at them to stop recording her, but they knew well enough to keep a good distance and not get hit either. "FUCK!"

Johnny had a big grin as he dragged Bree towards the shower. He had a sparkle in his eye that could be clearly mistaken for something much more devious than he had in mind. Once he was close to the shower, Johnny looked inside to see if the girls had vacated. Most seemed to have and Johnny eased Bree over to the shower where he turned on the faucet and then pulled on her leg, trying to get her to slip and fall right so the shower sprayed all over her.

If he could get her down, then he'd try and start twisting the leg he held in a tight ankle lock. Maybe the pain, along with the water splashing down on her face, and the camera crew and threat of worse things could get the feisty kitty to give up without much more of a struggle.

Bree doesnt like where this is going, Johnny the Jerk pulling her somewhere 'private' yet still getting recorded live by the camera crew which will make it worst for her, probably its okay to show everyone of how humiliated shes going to get by him and she just cant let that happen. "NYANOOOOO!" When she hopped right in front of the shower and he turn on the faucet to pour out the water right onto her which she screams out loud and he silent her quickly with a yank that took her down on the floor, a loud thud and splash. "GAH!"

But it isnt over yet, she been pulled into his submission hold locking onto her ankle as the water still getting her wet in a way she doesnt like at all, she flailing her free leg and her hands around, splashing as she desperately trying to get out of the freaking water. "GAHHHH! NYANOOOO! WATER! I DONT LIKE GETTING WET! STOP! LET GO!"

Johnny grinned as Bree screamed like she was being murdered. She sounded worse than she probably would have if he had actually DONE the things he hinted at. He didn't feel like he was doing much at all but Bree shrieked and shrieked even as water splashed on him a bit.

"Well, if ya tap right now, I'll go fetch a towel for ya personally, dude." He said, trying his earnest to be sincere.

"NYAAAAAH!" She shook her head while trapped in his submission hold and worst of all, the constant water soaking her clothes and body. She have to get out of his hold and out of the water, its like rubbing her in the wrong way so Johnny gonna pay for it, hopefully that is.

Bree hissing at him and trying to get out of the hold, but with the water soaking her and his lock hurting her, she had enough of it, her angry just not cooling down by the water, it making her more boiling rage that she have to get out of it, in any ways possible. "NYA!" She'll try to use her feel leg aiming right at his crotch, squarely between the legs for another crack at it, literally. "LET....GOOOO! NYA!"

Johnny was pretty sure that Bree was going to tap out. With the water bearing down on her and the lock secure,it seemed like it was only a few more seconds before Bree would beg him to let her go and pull her free from the water. Unfortunately, that was not going to happen as once more Bree's leg lashed out and buried itself square between his legs.

Johnny released the hold on Bree's leg instantly. "Arrgghh!" He groaned and fell forward, clutching his sore manhood once more. The water now splashed against him and he was defenseless against any follow up Bree might have in mind for him.

Bree seriously, seriously hated getting wet like this and Johnny enjoy torturing her weakness and humiliating her in front of the camera crew, so the soaked wet feline Bree had to get out of it and what she did is using her free leg to kick him, once again, right to his nuts as she screaming out in pain as he leg go of her and dropping down to the floor, she was free and her ankle was hurting a little, yet she can at least slowly pushes herself up and hopping to get away from the shower, she would love to beat him down again but the water on her body is bothering her, the soaked outfit of hers just annoying, she needed to dry off first. "GRRRR!"

She slowly moving away from the shower, away from the water mostly and trying to find some towels or something to dry herself off, need it so badly! "Nya....... this sucks! I need towels! Wonder if theres any in here....." She going to those tall locker doors to check each one to see if she can find one of those towels to help herself dry off. "I.... need just one or two towelies!"

Johnny crumbled instantly after the low blow and expected instant retaliation. However, through his pained squints, he watched as Bree ran off in a huff, complaining about being wet even while Johnny lay on the shower floor with water pouring on him.

Johnny slowly got to his hands and knees, rubbing his sore groin and watching as she went from locker to locker, trying to find a towel. He rested his head against the floor and felt the water pour over him. If she wanted to give him time to recover, he wasn't going to beg her to come back, that was for sure. After a few moments, he crawled a few steps just so he wouldn't be in the water any more either.

"Come on, come on..."

Kozue was in the process of fashioning a makeshift top from the towels - not exactly an ideal option, but if she had to come out - and hearing Johnny's pained shouts, she was seriously considering it - at least she wouldn't be half-naked when she did. Her bare chest getting on the internet was about the exact last thing she needed in her life.

She'd just managed to get the knot straight when she heard that cat girl coming close, rumbling through the tall lockers. She just banged her head against the locker, a low groan rumbling up through her throat. "Whatever I did to deserve this shit, I'm sorry."

When the door to her locker opened, Kozue was just leaning against the back of the locker, staring back at her, arms crossed. "Okay, before you say anything, answer me one question - why a cat theme? Of all things - why cats?"

Bree staggering toward to the one of the locker doors, one by one it was empty, nothing in it that would help her dry her fur..... ermm..... skin no thanks to Johnny as she thought the worst thing he would do to her but getting soaked is just as worst. Eventually, she open one of the locker door and suddenly a girl is in it, Bree eyes blanking stare at the girl for a moment.... **Huh... this girl looks familiar....** she thought until this girl spoke first which Bree forgotten what she was thinking. "Well ummm.... why the hell not?! I like cats and I look good as one NYA!"

She answered the girl's question and suddenly her mind remembered what to say to her. "WHY DIDNT YOU MAKE ANY RESPOND WHEN I CALLED OUT TO YOU?!" She shouting at the girl with her hands pinning on the side of the locker door, glaring at her face then slowly to see a...... **TOWEL!!!** He eyes widen much wider, almost showing stars of hope. "GIMME THAT TOWEL, NOW!" Even if this girl refuses to give it up, she'll try to reach at the towel and hoping to yank it off her.