Gemma Faraday vs. Teddy Cat Hori: Going Hardcore

Teddy's protests were a mix of bizarrely adorable, and kind of heart-wrenching. Letting off with the cane, Gemma flashed a wicked grin at the cat girl. "Oh, quite the opposive, luv," she taunted, "it's adorable! Maybe I'm just mad at those shorts, for blocking our view!"

Throwing the chipping cane out to ringside, Gemma paced around a second to find herself another instrument of violence. Hardcore matches had been a source of endless pain & humiliation for the Brit, over the years, but there was no other opportunity like them to get weird. And Gemma did love to get weird.

Fighting back her own worries, Gemma decided to pick up the scratching post and the leash. Putting the post in the center of the mat, Gemma reached out to grasp for Teddy's wrists. If she could get the cat girl's arms around the scratching post, Gemma would really get to work: taking the leash, and using it to bind Teddy's wrists around the scratching post: around the main shaft of it, but below the wide platform on top, trapping the cute little catgirl in an awkward spot, in a prime position for Gemma to have a bit more fun with her.

"I'll-I'll take the shorts off, just stop caning me!!!"

Teddy yelled, the last couple shots making her cry out before Gemma finally stopped, the adorable kitty to stunned from the sheer pain in her body, especially her butt, to stop Gemma from grabbing her arms and tying her to the scratching post, eyes widening as she realized she was stuck attached to the kitty post.

"N-Not funny! I don't use scratching posts!"

Teddy whimpered, on her knee's wondering just what Gemma had in store for her now!

Teddy's promises of dis-shorts-ing drew a mix of laughter and earnest cheers, from the crowd. Gemma could only chuckle, and shake her head. Still, she remained focused on her work. Once Gemma felt she had Teddy secured around the scratching post, for the moment, she got up and sauntered away from her. Cheekily, Gemma might have put a little more sashay in her step than usual, taunting the trapped cat girl a bit with her own bottom.

Then, Gemma turned back toward Teddy and broke into a run. Jumping up, Gemma launched into a low missile dropkick, aimed at knocking the scratching post hard into Teddy's face, hopefully stunning her significantly. Gemma slid out of the dropkick, and took a second to admire her handiwork.

Without missing much of a beat, however, Gemma reached out and grabbed hold of the scratching post, and began to use it to drag Teddy out to the ring ropes. Depending on how much resistance she got from Teddy, she would place the post over the top rope, trying to use that to trap Teddy in place and leave her hanging, trapped.

Teddy had been focusing on trying to untie or otherwise free her hands from the scratching post, taking her eye off of Gemma for just a second. That was enough for Gemma to dropkick the scratching post into her face, knocking her flat, leaving her groaning.

She was whimpering as she was pulled up to her feet by said scratching post, her attempts to struggle against it proving futile as Gemma threw it over the ropes, forcing Teddy against the ropes, the catgirl's body going halfway over the ropes, kicking her legs to try and avoid falling out of the ring!

When Gemma managed to send the cat post over the rope, she grabbed the back of Teddy's top, to try and help make certain the poor cat girl didn't go over, with it. Not yet, at least, as the quirky Brit was having plans, and those plans required Teddy staying in place. With that done, though, Gemma rolled under the bottom rope, before pulling herself back upright onto the apron.

Then, with a powerful swing, Gemma kicked the cat tree, knocking it against Teddy's trapped body once more to keep her manageable. Then, Gemma kicked up both legs, sliding her thigh over the base of the post to leg scissor the suffering cat girl and drag her body over the top rope to dump Hori- cat post and all- to the floor below. As she did so, however, Gemma held onto that top rope, dangling there above the ringside area.

Then, flexing her toned arms and core, Gemma pulled herself upward, completing a 'skin the cat' move that she hoped to God someone in the audience would appreciate the humor of. Perching on the rope, Gemma blew a kiss down to Teddy, smiling.

Teddy had been about to go over the ropes when Gemma saved her! Yay! Friendly!


Then she kicked the catpost into the whimpering kitties body to hurt and stun her. Boo! Not Friendly!

Through the pain, Teddy opened her eyes, feeling Gemma's legs around her waist, slowly pulling her down!

"N-No! No Wait! AHHHGH!"

The kitty girl screamed, being tossed over the ropes and landing on the floor, landing head and shoulder first onto the protective mat over the concrete floor, whimpering and trying to comfort herself by rubbing her head, denied even that by her leashed up hands.

The crowd however, cheered the move, with one loud front row woman yelling "Ohhhh...I GET IT!!"

A laugh rolled through the crowd, after the light came on over the head of that front row fan. Gemma couldn't suppress a giggle. While she was tired and aching, still, she was on top, exactly where she wanted to be. It was a shame that it had to be at Teddy's physical expense like this, but that was the nature of the game. The Brit could make it up to her later, assuming the adorable cat girl was still speaking to her.

"Don't worry, Kitten, I'm coming!" Gemma called out. She took one more bob on the top rope, giving Teddy another little wave. Then, with a bit of a flourish, Gemma dismounted the rope, jumping back to the interior of the ring.

With Teddy hopefully on the ground for a minute, Gemma turned back into the ring, and started rooting around. Finding herself a chair, Gemma unfolded the thing, set it near the ropes, and prepped herself to take a run. Voices in the crowd began to lift, fans anticipating what they hoped was coming next. Meanwhile, Teddy would be left to her own devices, on the outside.

Normally, hearing a girl like Gemma saying she was "coming" would, at least since Teddy's divorce and acceptance of her bisexuality, be a dream come true.

Of course, this wasn't nearly that kind of situation, instead Teddy was left groaning on the floor, trying to shake off the throbbing in her head.

Finally, she got up to her feet, hands still tied up, leaving her groaning and looking for her opponent!

Gearing herself up, Gemma stared at the chair sitting in the ring and tried to steel her nerves. This kind of thing was exactly the sort of risk that would come around to bite her in her pert little bum in these matches, but this evening had her feeling rather froggy. With the crowd's voices rising in anticipation, Gemma took a deep breath.

Seeing Teddy get up to her feet, albeit looking wobbly there, Gemma raised a single finger as a signal to the fans and broke into a dead run. From a sprint, Gemma hopped up onto the chair, used that as a platform to carry through with a leap onto the top rope. Planting her boots across that, Gemma then launched herself off and into the air.

Gemma grinned ear to ear, as she felt the rush of air across her sweat-sheened skin. White hair flying behind her head, there was a brief moment where all of the pain coursing through her body just melted away, and she could remember why she wrestling in this style. The motion of the air, the sounds of the fans filling her ears, Gemma nearly forgot to pull her body into position. Legs off to one side, arm extended, Gemma looked to catch Teddy hard, with a flying elbow drop to the outside of the ring. At this point, the Brit wasn't even trying paying attention to Teddy's actual position, simply experiencing the visceral thrill of flying through the air, taking it on faith that the cat girl was still in position she needed her to be in.

Teddy had been trying to get to her feet, an incredibly difficult task without use of her hands, and had only just managed it when the crowds cheers alerted her to the ring, in time to see Gemma leap off the top rope with her triple jump assault!

In no condition to run, Teddy used her only option. Taking firm hold of the leash, she swung the scratching post upwards, trying to smack Gemma's body with it as she came down, hoping to do some damage to her before the girls elbow struck her chest, dropping her onto the floor!