Rhenna Yatsuo VS Hotaru Kobayashi

Hotaru kept pulling at the ropes screaming louder and louder at the referee to intervene in her behalf, until she finally got the help she so much needed. The lil redhead moaned in relief when Rhenna's boot left her crotch, but this lasted less than a second.

"Aaaaaaaighhhhhhhhhh!!!" Hotaru howled in pure agony when Rhenna stomped on her sex, crushing the kawaii's sensitive vulva underfoot. Her eyes bulged and crossed and Hotaru let go the ropes as all her body flopped like if she had been electrocuted. Only then did The Mortician let go Hotaru's legs, but by then the fiery kawaii could barely feel them any more. All she felt was horrible burning pain all around her pussy and inner thighs.

Hotaru rolled to her side both hands on her mound, rubbing it in a futile attempt to make the pain go away. But despite the agony, Hotary quickly became councious of the embarrasment of her position and how much had her skirt climbed up, revealing a little too much of her leotard underneath. So with a face red like a tomato both from the agony and the shame, Hotaru pulled her skirt down to cover her butt and aching crotch. She grabbed the ropes and got to her knees, pressing her thighs together trying to make the pain go away.

The referee came to ask Hotaru if she could continue and the lil redhead dismissed her with a wave of the hand, using her other hand to clean the tears from her face before they got a chance to roll down her cheeks.

The kawaii took her time to get up with the help of the ropes and then turned around, leaning on the ropes as she took deep breathes. The work of The Mortician was already having effect as Hotaru could feel her legs numb and shaky. Still the fiery kawaii remained defiant and she looked at Rhenna with murderous eyes and vengance written all over her blushed face.

"I'm sending you back to the cementery, zombie-girl" Hotaru threatened when she finally had breath to do so.

After a few seconds rubbing her thighs, Hotaru left the ropes and rushed to Rhenna, although considerably slower now. The redhead kawaii jumped in the air as she got close to Rhenna, stretching her right arm, trying to hit The Mortician in the throat with a flying clothesline.

Rheena didnâ€t say a word as she watched Hotaru trying to gather herself. The girl had been to the point of tears from the pain, and Rheena just waited with silent joy in her mind and body, her bland expression of a cold, calculating killer betraying the mirth of joy she felt on the inside, taking pleasure in watching the girl suffer. The crowd was appeased at the view they had received, a few cat-calls her way from her skirt being lifted so high and how she favored and rubbed her pussy, but Rheena didnâ€t make any mention of it, even if her eyes did watch every move of the girl, as if she wanted to embarrass the girl further. Which of course, more of that would come later too. She was planning to humiliate this girl and crush her physically and mentally in the ring, wanting everyone to see her fiery spirit become nothing but a smoldering ash.

The bespectacled girl was patient though. Still taking the time to rub the sore spot on the back of her head, the pain there was clearing up, and she was feeling fresh and ready for anything now. And meanwhile, Hotaru was spoken to by the referee girl, and tried to dry her tears, making Rheena just roll her icy blue eyes, practically leaning herself against the ropes. Normally she would be all over her opponent, giving them no time to recover. But Rheena wanted to savor this as much as possible, so she planned to make this last, glad to see her opponent had such spirit still. The more they had, the more satisfying it was to crush there body and rape there pride.

Those thoughts slipped to the side though as Hotaru got ready. The fans were even starting to take Rheenaâ€s side. Mostly because although both were heels and hated, many had seen Rheena fight, and knew the girl would torture, torment, and humiliate Hotaru in this ring, and the fans were clearly wanting to see that today. She didnâ€t do it for them though, she did it for herself. Regardless, she ignored the crowd, adjusting her glasses for a second and standing up strait from the ropes, her back still right towards it, as she awaited for the girl to come. She charged, making a threat and rushing with a slower pace. Rheena got ready, bending her knees slightly and outstretching her palms again, assuming a grappling strance, almost like she was ready to catch the girl.

Hotaruâ€s leap was a little impressive, she didnâ€t think the girl could do that with the state her legs were in. But Rheena got ready, and reacted quickly. The girlâ€s arm was outstretched like she was going to do a clothsline or punch, and Rheena went to grab that arm, catching it. She grunted a little as the power behind it slammed into her neck still, but she managed to soften the blow considerably by grabbing it regardless, pushing against it as just a bit, but the arm still hitting into her neck regardless. This resulted in a rather sloppy catch. Rheena coughed for a moment for breath, but she still had a grip on Hotaruâ€s arm. Rheena shook her head a little, her coughs in a surprisingly higher pitch as she held the girlâ€s arm by her wrist, but Rheena tried to fight through the slight daze and wheezing breath. Trying to do something that didnâ€t require much effort, she quickly swung Hotaruâ€s arm behind her. Trying to assume a position that would resemble a chickenwing hold, this also pushed Hotaru right up against the ropes. Rheenaâ€s hold was a bit weaker than it could have been, but she still managed to put a heavy strain on the girlâ€s arm. As well, it pushed Hotaru more into the ropes, Rheena doing this on purpose, putting her shoulder and body into Hotaruâ€s back, pushing the kawaiiâ€s body, chest, and possibly neck up into the ropes a little.

As her feet touched the mat, Hotaru regreted her attack. She had managed to hit Rhenna, but not with enough strength to cause damage and more importantly, The Mortician had had enough time to prepare. The lil redhead gritted her teeth cursing herself for being so reckless and not trying something different. Direct attacks were not going to work against Rhenna, Hotaru made a mental note.

With her arm trapped in Rhenna's hands, Hotaru knew that pain was soon to follow, and she wasn't disappointed. The Mortician quickly twisted the kawaii's arm behind her own back, pushing Hotaru towards the ropes, something that was very easy considering how small the redhead was and that she still hadn't recovered her balance after the furious run and jump. With Rhenna's shoulder on her back the fiery kawaii was pinned against the ropes. Hotaru used her free arm to push the top rope down so it wouldn't be pressed against her throat. Although that helped her to avoid being choked, it offer no protection for her arm and soon she started to feel the numbing pain in her shoulder. She couldn't get away, Rhenna was pressing her bigger body on Hotaru and from this position, there was simply no way the kawaii could get off the ropes. The referee had already come to tell Rhenna to let go, since the lil redhead was holding the ropes, starting the long warning count for The Mortician. But Hotaru had no intentions of staying there until Rhenna decided to release her. It hurt too much. The Mortician was trule a submission specialist, Hotaru had no doubt about it. There was something about the way she pulled the limbs, a sort of wicked understanding of where pressure should be applied that made this simple hold so painful. And her hands!!... Were sooo cold!! At least they felt cold on Hotaru's warm skin. The kawaii was already sweating despite it was still early in the match. Her arm was getting numb and Hotaru hated to be held like this, immobilized. She was at her best when she could move, run and strike. She had to get out of here.

"ughhhhhh! No...no... Don't eat my brains, zombie-girl" Hotaru mocked Rhenna despite all the pain, right before sending her head back violently, trying to slam the back of her head on Rhenna's mouth and nose.

Rheena was enjoying this. There was no other way to really describe it. She had a weaker opponent with so much energy and spunk, that Rheena knew she was going to savor every moment in breaking her down. She had hardly worked up a sweat, and now Hotaru was once again put in a difficult position, as Rheena would have probably smiled if she knew how from this fight. With all her might, she pulled Horatuâ€s arm in a way it wasnâ€t supposed to bend, putting an agonizing strain on the girlâ€s arm, as her frigid hand closed tightly on the girlâ€s wrist, as if meant to crush her at the bone there as well. It annoyed her that Hotaru was able to slip the top rope away from her neck, but it still didnâ€t stop Rheena from pushing the red-head as hard as she could into the ropes regardless, if only for humiliation than anything else.

The referee was no doubt already in Rheenaâ€s business, telling the green-haired, bespectacled submissionist to release her from the ropes, and Rheena just casted a glare at the female referee, staring at her with an icy gaze that pierced like daggers, giving her own warning. Most of the time, it caused a referee to back off, most knowing that Rheena had no qualms with ‘dismantling†anyone who told her what to do, and even being guilty of putting a few referees into the hospital. But it seemed that this one had a bit more backbone than most, and wouldnâ€t back down, causing Rheena to grit her teeth a little in annoyance. For a few more seconds though, she kept the hold down. Another hard yank, a twisting pain at the joint, crushing at her wrist, Rheena did all she could to make it last until she was forced to stop. Perhaps the only comfort was how Rheenaâ€s body was pressing into the small of Hotaruâ€s back, this causing the two mounds of her chest to press into Hotaru, the soft bosom probably being the only warm sensation from Rheena at the time, as she continued to torture Hotaru.

She was ready to taunt the girl with some harsh words of her own, wanting to coax Hotaru into just giving up, and submitting herself. But before any real words came out of her, she was cut short from the red headed kawaiiâ€s next tactic. “Kyaaa!!!” A girlish, high pitched cry of pain uncharacteristically came from Rheena as Hotaru slammed the back of her skull into Rheenaâ€s face. Her nose nearly broke, and her jaw felt like a solid punch had just crossed over it, as the Mortician snapped back and released Hotaru. She had stumbled back almost immediately, hands going up to her face as her icy blue eyes went wide from the pain. She had normally been able to resist most things coming her way, or lighten the pain. It was why Hotaruâ€s charging clothsline may have hit, but did much less damage than it should have; Rheena always kept a solid defense and counters. But this came at her in full force, and the girl was shocked from the pain in her face, covering her nose and mouth with both hands as she stumbled back to the center of the ring. Those blue eyes carried a bigger spark of life to them, shock even as the dead gaze had faded, her face was a deep red from the pain, feeling like her nose nearly broke from the blow, and one could even swear that the corners of her eyes even watered slightly, her glasses crooked to one side, as she took a few quick breaths, almost sounding like a small squeak in her voice as she tried to gather herself. “Wh-What was that!?” She cried out in a muffled, nazily tone as she looked so much more vulnerable all of the sudden. The fans were even surprised to hear such a high pitched and even adorable noise from the Mortician, the girlâ€s pride and ego bruised, as her cold steel walls she kept around herself seemed to drop briefly, completely caught of guard and in a lot of pain from Hotaru, her hands even still upon her face as she tried to recover, seeing stars after that sneak attack.

When Hotaru heard Rhenna´s squeal in pain, she had to turn around to make sure that sound was truly coming from The Mortician. It sounded so unlike her, almost as if it had been another person. But there was nobody there, just Rhenna and the referee. And Hotaru knew the referee hadn´t been... so that was The Mortician´s voice. Hotaru smiled through the pain. She had finally hurt this bitch. The lil redhead leaned her back on her ropes and held her right arm with her other hand. It hurt so much. Hotaru could still feel those icy claws gripping her wrist. The arm as numb and when Hotaru tried to roll the shoulder the pain made her wince. The fiery kawaii knew she had to keep on the attack, giving Rhenna time to recover was only going to end in more pain, and there was something about how Rhenna applied her holds that made the pain last longer as if it was deeper. Taking a break to recover was not going to be of any help. So Hotaru pushed herself off the ropes and moved towards The Mortician favoring her arm.

The four steps Hotaru had to take to reach The Mortician felt like an incredible long walk. Hotaru wasn´t tired, but she was in a lot of pain. The kawaii couldn´t recall any time before where she had been this hurt this quickly. The attack on her crotch had been extremely painful, humiliating and devastating for her legs, which was the reason why Hotaru didn´t moved as fast as she usually did and also the main reason why she was sweating. But now the load of the pain had been shifted to Hotaru´s right arm, at it was becoming increasingly more difficult for the redhead to hold back the tears. Never the less, seeing her opponent in pain was filling the fiery kawaii with hope. Hotaru looked at Rhenna in the eye. She could see the surprise in The Mortician´s icy blue eyes...and Rhenna could see the fire starting to burn again in Hotaru´s shiny blue eyes. Horatu noticed how Rhenna´s glasses continued to hang on her face, and she made mental note of crushing them as soon as she could remove them from The Mortician.

"That... is called...pain" Hotaru answered the green-haired girl question with a wicked smirk, finally standing in front of her opponent. "It is going to be your new bestest friend. So let me help with the introductions..." she continued taunting, no matter how much her arm hurt, Hotaru just couldn´t keep her mouth shut. "...pain...this is zombie-girl..." Hotaru said as she sneaked her hands to the back of Rhenna´s neck, her right hand getting a shifty grip that Hotaru compensated by using her left hand to grab the right wrist. Then she closed the small distance that was left between them and pressed her face against Rhenna´s chest and neck, placing the top of her forehead under The Mortician´s chin, securing it against Rhenna´s jaw. "....zombie-girl..." hotaru hissed with a cute diabolical smile that nobody could see since her mouth was pressed against the base of Rhenna´s neck. "THIS IS PAIN!" Hotaru screamed as she dropped down to her knees, trying to drag Rhenna down with her, so that when her knees impacted the canvas, the top of her forehead will ram against The Mortician´s jaw. It was going to be painful for both if succeeded, but Hotaru only cared about hurting Rhenna no matter the cost.

Contrair to Hotaruâ€s words, Rheena had experienced plenty of pain before, some in the ring, and plenty in her personal life. The pain alone wasnâ€t what caught her off guard. But the fact that this kawaii was able to turn this around from being just a one-sided fight, and actually proved to have a bit of fight in her. Rheena didnâ€t pay any attention to the fans though, or even Hotaru despite what she just said. The girl just stumbled back another step, both hands covering her face still, taking a few breaths as she stared ahead in shock, her blue eyes still slightly watery in the corners. But before long, these eyes were looking face to face with Hotaru, the kawaii getting closer to her, as Rheena still hadnâ€t recovered in time to defend herself.

“W-Weâ€re already well acquainted, and quit calling me-” Rheenaâ€s voice was still a little nasaly and softer than usual despite how she tried to regain her tough persona back. She was defenseless for those few moments, hearing Hotaruâ€s words and speaking back to them, but still feeling like her whole face was aflamed and her vision blurring. Her glasses crooked too, only held because they had a strap keeping them around her, she blinked a few more times to try and regain her senses. But before she could, unable to even get her words finished, she felt the girlâ€s hands wrap around the back of her neck. She was able to do no more than try to back up, her hands even then still on her face, but she had a feeling she knew what was coming. That is, until a moment distracted her where she felt the kawaiiâ€s face into her chest and grabbing downward. Rheenaâ€s eyes went wide again, the redness in her face perhaps no longer just from the pain, as Hotaru would feel that although Rheena was cold in most placed, her perfectly shapen, B-cup mounds had an almost comforting warmth to them, like the girl could have used it as a pillow right then and there. Confused for the moment, she tried to back away as she started to get an idea of what was about to happen. But Hotaru had a firm grip around the back of her neck, entrapping Rheena and keeping her from escaping.

And that was when it happened in one swift motion. Hotaru dropped down to her knees, bringing Rheena down swiftly after, and with a loud rattle in the canvas, Rheenaâ€s chin and jaw was slammed hard down into the top of the Hotaruâ€s skull, the red-head executing her attack almost flawlessely. “Yaaaaah!” With another loud shriek of pain, it came out once more in a high pitch, almost like a shrill cry from a school girl, before Rheena fell back hard, flopping back to the mat, and almost immediately curling her head down and both hands going to her chin. The impact had been hard enough that it actually made a loud thud, heard among the crowd who cringed from seeing the blow. “Nnngh… nnph… h-haah…” Pained groans quickly followed from her, as Rheena flopped over onto her stomach. She had her knees down on the mat, and the rest of her body hunched forward, her forehead into the mat as both hands covered her chin, rubbing the sharp pain. Her nose still burned in agony too, but she had trouble focusing on both spots, and whatâ€s more was how her green hair was starting to mat against her face, and she began working up a small sweat, disbelieve in her face as she cringed her eyes shut and groaned in pain, unable to believe this was happening.

Hotaru´s knees hurt a lot when she landed on them on the canvas, luckily she was wearing knee pads. But that pain was nothing compared to what she feel on her head upon delivering the vicious jawbreaker on Rhenna. It was almost as if she had been hit with a hammer. The fiery kawaii dropped face down holding her head whining in pain, her head ringing from the blow, leaving her cute butt up in such angle that despite her skirt a lot of her panties were exposed to the naughty crowd. Without removing her hands from her aching head, Hotaru opened one eye of her grimacing face to take a look at her opponent and smiled upon seeing how badly hurt The Mortician seemed to be. It had been a suicide maneuver, jawbreakers on heavier opponents are surely a bad idea, but it had worked, at least by Hotaru´s standards.

The whole arena was spinning around Hotaru dizzy head, but she knew she had to keep pushing if she wanted to take this one. So the little redhead placed her hands on the mats and raised her upper body from the canvas to get on her fours. She started crawling towards Rhenna having trouble to keep her balance even though she was using for points of support. Her face turned into a grimace of pain as the crawling immediately brought back the pain to her right shoulder, making Hotaru whine almost like a puppy. But despite the pain and the grogginess, Hotaru reached Rhenna and pushed her, quickly rolling The Mortician on her back.

"Time to lay down and get counted out, zombie-girl" Hotaru said as she laid herself on top of Rhenna almost curling up over her. She was too stunned to try anything fancy like hooking up a leg, Hotaru simply laid over Rhenna and hopped The Mortician was stunned enough to take the full count. Hotaru´s head rested on top of Rhenna´s chest, with her hands on The Mortician biceps, weakly trying to hold her down. It was then that the fiery kawaii could notice that the sensation she had felt of Rhenna´s breasts before delivering the jawbreaker hadn´t been mistaken. The Mortician´s bosom was soft and warm, almost cuddly, it felt like such a great place to be in a hug. With her head turned and her left ear pressed between Rhenna´s tits, Hotaru could hear The Mortician´s accelerated heartbeat and how her enemy breathed. Of course she wasn´t going to tell Rhenna how cozzy it felt.

"Your heart ain´t beating zombie-girl... you are officially dead" Hotaru said with a giggle as she looked at the referee on her fours besides them, slamming her hand on the canvas for the first time.

"ONE!"

Rheenaâ€s mind was dizzying and in a blur after what happened. Her jaw felt aching to the point that she feared it cracked, and she still had a pulsing pain in the front of her face like it was on fire. She had to cover her mouth and lower jaw to both favor the pain, and prevent herself from letting out a pained scream. Her legs kicked down on the mat a few times as she tried to vent her pain, tiny tears forming in the ducts of her eyes as her pupils shrank, and the blue orbs were still wide, looking down and curling up a little as she was barely able to bide and contain the pain. She couldnâ€t believe this was happening, nor could she understand how something like that could hurt so much!

She hardly resisted being rolled onto her back as Hotaru was practically like a dog crawling over to her, biting back her own pain before she turned the green haired vixen over. Rheena cringed her eyes shut for the moment, her hands falling limp for a second to her side, panting slow in her breaths as her brows were furrowed up through her light, softer pitched breaths, almost sounding like a heated moan from the girl. Her entire face was red, bruised heavily along the bottom of her jaw, and as one hand fell to her side, the other had the back of her pain against her forehead, looking more vulnerable than ever right now, her senses erratically of key, as the girl was barely able to really regain her composure at all. But… that mocking voice from the red headed kawaii was heard, and a part of Rheena told her to fight right back, to snap this girlâ€s neck and be done with her. But she didnâ€t yet, instead allowing the kawaii to crawl on top of her as Rheena was still recovering, her body begging for her to get up and fight back.

Hotaru would have her chance to go for the pin, hearing the girlâ€s accelerating heartbeat, and feeling the girlâ€s average sized, but well rounded bosom warmly rest beneath her as Hotaruâ€s face softly lied into it. The girl didnâ€t blush at all, in fact, as she realized the position, and heard how Hotaru called her ‘officially deadâ€, she felt her energy beginning to surge back. Rheenaâ€s heartbeat was getting faster, her labored breathing picking up, deeper breaths coming into her too. And then, as the refereeâ€s hand hit the mat for the pinfall, Rheenaâ€s icy blue orbs shot open, a glare of white from the lights and her daze nearly blinding her at first, but she didnâ€t care. She could feel where the girl was, and that was all she needed to know. In an instant at the first count, Rheenaâ€s limp hands snapped back to life, and lashed right out to Hotaruâ€s neck. “Enough!!!” Though the front of her face and jaw were killing her, the dazed sensation had left her, and Hotaru was ripped away from the comfort of Rheenaâ€s warm breasts. Instead, Rheenaâ€s hands wrapped around the girlâ€s neck, yanking her right off her chest and pulling her aside, the Mortitianâ€s grip deadly tight, and her thumbs immediately grinding right into the center of her throat, as if trying to choke the life out of her, as the girl was still on her back, but forcing Hotaru off of her. “Iâ€m more alive than youâ€ll ever be! Iâ€m not dead! They can wish it all they want, but I will not die!” The cold demeanor of her was gone before, and now the more vulnerable, almost cuter side of the girl had faded too. Now there was only wrath, as Rheena never took the time to collect herself and now shouted out in hatred. She had pushed the girl off and started to choke her, eyes wide and staring into Hotaru with an intense hatred and grinding her own teeth, her words almost sounding like she was talking about someone else, someone aside from Hotaru who considered her dead, as if things had gotten personal.

Hotaru had hoped that the aura of invulnerability that The Mortician projected was nothing with a fake pose. Something that once broken through wprove to be nothing and that once breached there will be nothing left but a weak girl with no stamina. Deep inside Hotaru kind of knew this was nothing but wishful thinking. Rhenna was tough for real and now she was mad. Hotaru had certinly managed to hurt her opponent, even throw her off her calm and collected demeanor, but she was far from hurting The Mortician enough to get the pin. Just as the referee counted the 'one' Hotaru could almost hear with her ear press against Rhenna's chest the storm brewing inside her opponent.

"ughhh..." Hotaru groaned as she felt Rhenna's still cold hands grabbing her throat with murderous intentions. She was lifted from her opponent, breaking the pin, almost like a kitten held by the back of its neck. With the thumbs of The Mortician pressing against the core of Hotaru's throat, the choke not only made it impossible to breathe, but also hurt horribly. The fiery kawaii wanted to cough but she just couldn't. Her face turned bright red in matter of seconds, her eyes bulging and wide open as she waved her hands in the air helplessly. It took Hotaru a couple of seconds to recover from the shock and move her hands to Rhenna's wrists to try to fight the choke. But the death grip of The Mortician was unshakable. Hotaru looked with the eyes for the referee, she was her only hope right now and to the kawaii's relief, the referee was already warning Rhenna about direct chokes. Hotaru just hoped the ref would be a little quicker, the lil redhead was really suffocating, her mouth open while her lips trembled and a trail of saliva started to rin from the corner of her mouth to her chin , her lil pink tongue slowly coming out against her will.

Hotaru loved to make her opponents lose their cool, and she had done so with the cold Mortician, it was clear by Rhenna's words the Hotaru had pushed some buttons, and although the kawaii had no idea about whom was Rhenna talking about, she didn't to knew anymore to realize it was something that really had hurt Rhenna. Unfortunately this time it seem to had backfired and Hotaru was suffering greatly for her taunts, completely unable right now of continuing mocking The Mortician as she would have liked...or breathing for that matter.

Hotaruâ€s words were far more personal than she may have thought, and for it, Rheena was choking quite literally the life out of the girl. Icy cold hands clamped down on her throat like she was trying to crush it, wanting to hear the life-ending snap. Her own face and skull was pulsing with pain, and was hard to ignore from Hotaruâ€s blows earlier. But at this point, in her brief fit of rage, she blinded herself from the pain, cold blue eyes glaring a dark, deadly gaze into Hotaruâ€s, keeping a death grip on her. She had kept the girl held up from her own body, Rheenaâ€s back still on the mat, beginning to shake the girl as she choked her. But the way her personality was flipping around so quickly, it began to show that she may not have been as mentally stable as some may have first assumed. Many saw her with just the cold, ruthless personality, but the moment of child like vulnerability, and now the barbaric rage, all happening so quickly made it seem almost frightening to the fans, even the referee a little hesitant for a moment.

Rheena just savored and enjoyed it. Watching as the girl was starting to go limp, seeing her saliva trail down and her eyes rolling back while her tongue hung out. Rheena would have kept it as long as she could, even until Hotaru lost control of her bladder or if she made her fall unconscious, Rheena just wanted her opponent to suffer in absolution. But soon enough, the referee got in place, and with a harsh warning in disqualifying her, the short statured referee got in place, a hand on Rheenaâ€s wrists, yelling at her to stop. For a moment, Rheena kept the hold another second longer, her glare switching over to the referee like the girl had a death wish. But then…

She let go. With a forceful push upwards, Rheena forced her palms into Hotaruâ€s throat, one last force of pressure, before pushing her up and to the side, that way Hotaru would land somewhere off to the side of the mat, and Rheena could get up. She was not happy about this, but the girl rolled off to the side, and slowly got up to her feet. With a few long breaths through her gritting teeth, and a hand still at the bottom of her chin, Rheena had been standing, panting a few times and glaring over at Hotaru, and now the referee. Fans were starting to boo her though, even her normal fans not approving of her actions, as it started to become a bit of an eye opener to Rheena.

She took a few breaths, standing there close to the ropes, giving Hotaru a chance to recover. But as well, Rheena took this chance to mentally stabilize herself too. With one long sigh, she closed her eyes for a moment, adjusting her glasses as she did. Then, as her blue eyes opened, they dimmed a little, and she ran a hand through her hair, straitening it so the curls were there, and not matted over her face. Even going so far as to straiten the little tie on her outfit, realizing she had a faint work up of sweat, Rheena was trying to regain her more cold and focused demeanor, well aware of her outbreak, and not wanting that to happen again. “Interfere again and youâ€ll be worse off than her.” Rheena said to the referee, her blunt, almost mechanically cold tone coming back too, the girl heaving a small sigh as she realized how foolish she had been to lose her cool.