The Musical Showdown! Carol vs Katrina

Carol wasnt in a very comfortable position, so until the idol let go of her, she'd keep suffering. "Nhhh..!" She shutted her eyes down tightly, gritting her teeth as she just hoped the referee noticed her foot touching the rope. "Aaah.." Her arm felt like breaking in any moment, but fortunetely, the ref managed to get Katrina off the rockstar with a very convincing demonstration of anger.

The blond kawaii rolled over and away from the rapper, getting pretty close to the ropes and grabbing the bottom one, slowly starting to get on her knees and then on her feet, always staring at Katrina.

Katrina's eyebrow went up.

"Fuck ya lookin' at hoe? Don't be mad at me!/
Mad cuz dis bitch tough as fuck an' classy!/
No matter how hard you try, you cant be me!/
So jus' lemme pin you to da ground and count 1,2,3!/"

Katrina continues to rhyme boastfully, despite how much smarter it would be if she was to instead press on the advantage that she has now. Eh, oh well....

"Katrina got da sickest flow ya never heard!/
Im kill dis trick HARD an' dat's mah word!/
I dont give a fuck if nobody like me!/
Jus' get on ya knees and worship the ALL MIGHTY!/"

Carol got back up to her feet helping herself with the ropes. Katrina's rhymes were starting to get really, really annoying, so she would have to shut her up... literally. During the black woman's second rhyme, the rockstar advanced towards her quickly, and bringing one hand up, she'd try to cover her mouth before sending a fierce knee blow to Kat's stomach, hoping it was enough to knock the air out of her. "Shut up, shut up, SHUT UP!!" She yelled, not being able to resist it anymore. Geez, those rhymes were terrible!

"All my single ladies throw yo handz up!/
If yall wanna see this hoe get fucked up!/
I said, all my single ladies--MMMPPFFF!/"

Katrina's eyes blinked in utter shock as something hot and sweaty clamps over her lips. It was Carol's hand, that had suddenly smothered the rapper's voice and shoved her next line back down her throat before she had the chance to say it!

"Mmmm! Mmmppf!?

Katrina tries to utter her question the best she could. Then, from out of nowhere, a huge blast of pain erupts from her belly, forcing the diva to sputter into Carol's hand before she brings herself down to her knees. Out of breath, and with her stomache throbbing in pain, Katrina couldn't even hear Carol's protest to her rhyming. Now, it seems that the black, foul mouthed rapper is at a sudden loss for words, not to mention left wide open to attack.

Carol grinned as her opponent went down to her knees, but it was mostly because the rhymes stopped. Not feeling like letting Katrina regain the breath, the little rockstar grabbed a handful of the black woman's hair and and pulled her back to her feet. She was now gonna teach Katrina why people loved her. Well, it was probably because of her adorableness, but it was because of her wrestling skills as well!

If the rapper didnt struggle, Carol would lock her opponent's head under her armpit in a headlock, though that would only last a couple of seconds, until the blonde kawaii leapt off the mat and fall to the mat onto her butt, slamming Katrina's head into the mat.

Since Katrina had been dragged to her feet and then immediatly had her head shoved into Carol's Headlock before the rapper was even given a chance to regain her composure, there wasn't much that the black girl could do.

Past the mass of Carol's arm partially obstructing her vision, the rap star could see the mat below her quickly cave in on her face before her head suddenly fills with a loud crunching sound.
Cameras flicker wildly. Raves and chants echoe throughout the stadium. Everyone seemed to be having a blast at witnessing the hiphop diva getting driven into the mat, facefirst.

All except for poor lil' Katrina, who lies on her stomache, squirming about with her hands clutching her pain throbbing noggin.

"Grrrrrrr! Agh!"

Carol let out a sigh of satisfaction as she managed to succesfully perform the DDT. It was now that she was able to pull off a move that she shouldnt stop. Not wasting her time on the mat, the little rockstar grabbed Katrina by the hair tightly and started pulling her up as she got herself up too.

"Get uuup~! I'm not done with you yet!" She yelled at the rapper, the crowd going crazy for the cute kawaii as she seemed to have things under control now.

Damn Carol was strong! How the hell she ended up putting Da Greatest Rapper Alive on the mat was something Katrina couldn't figure out. Just when Carol's hands grabbed for her hair, which is, thankfully, NOT a weave, Katrina allows herself to be dragged up, but only until she decided to do a Dirty Trick!

Katrina grabs for Carol's ankles and would try to sweep her off her feet and make the rocker fall down! What a dirty, dirty biyatch!

Carol was pretty glad that there wasnt any kind of resistance when she pulled Katrina up to her feet. However, as soon as she felt her ankles being grabbed, she knew something bad was coming. Some people in the crowd who knew what was going to happen yelled at Carol "Look out!" and stuff like that, but there was no way she could react in time.

The rockstar couldnt avoid falling to the ground onto her back, grunting lowly as she did. A little confused, she'd remain on the mat, and her next move would depend on what Katrina does now.

"Whoo! Hellz yeah! Gotcha biyatch!"

Katrina shouts with glee like there's a newly rejuvinated ghetto girl from within her. While still holding her ankles, the rap artist would turn around, step over Carol's body and apply DA BOSTON CRAB!
Some of the fans wouldn't like it...matter of fact, ain't NOBODY liking what Katrina would do if it happened, since everyone's practically on Carol's side. I guess everyone in the audience was a fan of Rock and Roll?