Mina Mistletoe vs Marie Belladonna (complete)

Mina gasped as she felt Marie's heads clamp around her, squeezing tightly. As she gasped for air, she felt Marie's fingers slide through the back of her outfit and pull up sharply in a wedgy, causing the thong of her outfit to pull up sharply into her pussy. Mina gave a muffled cry of pain, and began to punch frantically at Marie's legs in an effort to escape.

Marie chuckled as she heard her opponent muffle a cry of pain, then winced as Mina started to punch her legs. She raised her free arm up high in the air, smashing her forearm down over back before yanking sharply on her outfit. "Pipe down and pass out you christmas slut"

She growled down at her.

Mina cried out as Marie smashed down on her back, sending her slumping against the mat. She gritted her teeth, knowing that she couldn't afford to end it this way.

"G..go...screw yourself, pasty-faced drag queen..."

With that, Mina suddenly pulled back sharply. If she succeeded, then she hoped that it would be enough to not only let her slip free of the hold, but also unbalance Marie and sending her toppling onto her back.

Marie blinked when Mina suddenly managed to pry her head out from between her legs, trying to give her a good hard swat to her rear before falling flat on hers, trying to kick her hard in the face to keep her from jumping her if that's what she had planned.

"AAAAGH!" Mina screamed as both of Marie's booted feet suddenly crunched into her face. She was sent crashing into her back, where she moaned and clutched her injured face. Stars danced across her vision, and she could feel blood oozing from a cut that Marie's kick had opened. All in all, not good.

Marie smirked when Mina flopped onto her back, getting up and started to walk towards her to pin her down.

"Better luck next time, slut" She snarled at her as she lifted her leg up and layed most of her weight on her upper body, hearing the ref start to count, almost reluctantly.

"...1!"

A second later, however, Mina kicked up, breaking the pin. Groaning, the Christmas Catgirl rolled to the side, trying to recover...

The ref seemed relieved when the christmas catgirl broke out of the pin, and Marie got off her, but not before grabbing a full grip of her hair and trying to lift her up to her feet. If she succeeded, she would run towards a turnbuckle and try to slam her forehead into the ringpost.

Mina cried out as Marie pulled her by the hair and dragged her along. Just before she could ram her into the corner post, however, Mina's hand shot out, pressing against the post and holding herself steady. A second later, Mina elbowed Marie sharply in the midsection, before grabbing her opponent's hair to ram her face into the post instead. And, seeing as it was the time for giving, Mina made sure to ram her face repeatedly before letting go.

Marie growled when Mina stopped herself from slamming her head into the turnbuckle, then gasped as she was suddenly elbowed in the midsection, keeling over before she feels her hair being yanked and suddenly starts getting her face pounded repeatedly in the turnbuckle before falling onto her back, clutching her face and kicking the mat from the pain she was in, trying to roll over onto her side afterwards.