Mimete vs Mina Mistletoe

"I'm gonna kill you for that you little...Ungh!"

Mimete's amber eyes widened as she was nailed in the gut and caused to doulbe over from the knee attack.

As Mimete doubled over, Mina slid an arm around her head, pressing her tightly against her chest. "Allez-oup!" she exclaimed, dropping back to slam Mimete face-first into the mat.

"Aghk!"

Mimete rolled over on her back kicking her feet and making a fuss as she grabbed her nose.

Grabbing at Mimete's arm, Mina smiled as she pulled the other girl to her feet, snapping a knee into her side before turning, moving to whip her towards the ropes. "Have a nice trip!"

The knee to the gut would prevent Mimete from making any attempt at a counter as she was whiped to the ropes and faced out.

As Mimete ran towards the ropes, Mina ran after her, aiming to nail her with a drop kick if she came bouncing back.

Mimete had not bounced back from the corner. And as Mimete stood there and saw Mina coming in, she would try to duck out of the way, perhaps making Mina hang herself on the corner with the missed dropkick if she was careless enough.

Wide-eyed, Mina saw Mimete dodge too late. Although she didn't hit the corner, the miss was enough to send her flying through the ropes, crashing back-first into the floor outside. The Christmas Catgirl moaned, clutching her sore back as she arched up off the matted floor.

Mimete stood off to the side, abck to ropes, catching her breath. Slowly and surely, her ego and arrogance started to regenerate and she would flick a hand through her orange hair and approached the ropes looking down at Mina.

"Nice wipe out, jackass! If I were you I would pick yourself up and run back to the North Pole!"

Then Mimete simply paraded around the ring, strutting for crowd and smirking as she showed off her sexy, curvy body willing to play a bit of a waiting game for Mina to recover and come back in (or be counted out) all the while, drawing from the crowd whether they cheered or booed.

Slowly, Mina pulled herself up to her feet, clutching her hurting midsection. Hearing Mimete's jeers, Mina glared up at the other girl as she postured. Waiting until her back was turned, Mina tried to roll back into the ring and spring back to her feet.