Heather vs Karina Rine

Heather flashed Karina a little grin right after she slid out, seeing that slight confusion on her face at first. It was fine, this was Heather's plan and she was going to stick with it. She took a deep breath before she heard exactly what she expected was going to happen. She knew Karina wasn't going to be happy with her rolling out of the ring like that and she was prepared to take the consequences..still what she said definitely irked her.

"Tch..." She grit her teeth in frustration. The whole point of rolling out like this was to take time and recover a bit, but with what she was saying to her like that it was getting quite hard. "Shut up Karina!!" She let out, unable to keep herself out for too much longer, rolling into the ring and eying her. "There, I'm ready now. I just had to take just a little breather..now you're mine." She said, quickly tryingto rush her and ram her knee into her stomach.

Gaining the result she had been hoping for, Karina braced herself when the woman got back into the ring, still giving her a look of disgust to further egg the woman into engaging her. Everything was going smoothly for the Beast, who was getting herself ready to engage the purple haired woman. This time though, she wasn't looking for a pounce or a spear, she was just waiting for Heather to deal with the first move in this new bout and counter it. She did not need to wait long, Heather already coming right her and trying to use a tactic from Karina's book.

This was something Heather was going to regret immediately, Karina shifting her body to the side and got herself away from the range of Heather's knee, quickly sliding herself behind the woman and would seek to wrap her arms around the woman's waist, not wanting the woman to retaliate or get her focus back on the new switch of position as Karina wanted to lift Heather up and slam her back for a German Suplex attempt, also wanting to hold it for a bridging pin.

Running straight at her, Heather was hoping her knee would deal some good amount of damage, looking for just some way to get to her and turn the tides back into her favor. However it seemed that Karina was on her guard and was ready for whatever she was about to throw at her. As she shifted her body to the side, Heather yelped out a bit, stumbling forward before feeling those arms around her waist.

"W-wah!?" She yelled a bit, her eyes widening before she was suddenly pulled back, slammed right into that German Suplex into the pin. Her head was spinning as the ref girl got down for a count, but Heather still had enough about her to buck her body and kick out at the two.

Though she was not exactly looking for a pin, when she heard that second count she had thought she had easily won this against Heather. Fortunately that was not the cause, there was still some fight left within the purple haired beauty, who had broken the pin. Karina would get back onto her feet, wondering what she should do next while her eyes traveled down at the woman still on the mat. She had so many possibilities and holds in her arsenal now that she had trouble picking what she wanted to do first.

After finally deciding, she would reach down, trying to grab Heather by the hari so she could force the woman up and start to pull her towards the turnbuckle, so she could pin her against that and begin her next attack.

Kicking out of the pin, Heather took a deep breath. Her surprise and shock almost just cost her the match this early in, that would have been incredibly embarrassing. She shook her head as she lie on the ground after the suplex, taking a deep breath to try and regain herself. Her heart was racing in the heat of the moment and how close she was to just losing as she tried her best to get her bearings and get back into the situation.

Soon though, she felt Karina grab her by her hair, forcing her up and pulling her towards the turnbuckle. Heather groaned and grunted, trying her best to struggle with her as she was pinned against it. She twist and turn her body, trying to shove at Karina to get herself some space.

After pressing Heather up against the turnbuckle to make sure she was not planning on going anywhere, she would give the woman a grin before she grasped the top ropes and pull her body back, keeping Heather trapped against the corner with her arms blocking the path out, and without wasting more than a few seconds to prepare her next attack, she would pull hard upon the top ropes and propel her forward and towards Heather once more.

It was a move that Karina loved to do as of late, something that could be seem a bit erotic with the way Karina was doing it, but she wanted nothing more than to force Heather to take a short range body splash, with Karina's chest aimed at Heather's face to not only humiliate her, but also to knock the senses out of her and give Karina some more time to build a momentum over the purple haired beauty and really show her why she was called: The Beast.

Heather grit her teeth as she continued to struggle against Karina, trying her hardest to fight her way out. She blinked as Karina pulled her body back, her face almost growing a little pale as she dreaded what Karina had in store for her. She found herself completely trapped in the corner, unable to avoid what she was planning before she saw her jumping towards her, causing her to yell out in a panic.

Next thing she knew, Karina's breasts slammed right into her face, causing her to let out a muffled grunt and yell. The move dazed her quite a bit as well as causing her to blush deeply at just what hit her. If Karina let her go, she would fall to her butt in the corner.

Karina pulled back after a few good crashes into Heather's face, smirking confident when she pulled back and watched Heather fall down onto her butt. She had a thought about further humiliate the woman, but it was time to try out another pin and see if Heather was going to behave this time. She lowered herself down so she could grasp Heather by the ankles, using the grip on both of them to pull Heather away from the corner and to the center of the ring.

This was a more secluded spot where Heather had no easy access to the ropes, and now it was time to put Heather in a slightly more humiliating pin, she just couldn't help herself after all. She would use the grip on Heather's ankles to pull those legs up and forward, then pressing down on them until the woman's feet would be at the sides of her own head, aiming to lay over Heather's legs and pull her in a matchbook pin.