Karen vs Kurenai - Sauna Match

Sauna Match
Victory condition: Making your opponent quit
Location: AFW's Sauna rooms with padded floor and walls
Attire: Bikinis.
Temperature increases every 4 minutes




Karen was appalled. Her debut in the AFW and they gave her some skeevy, gimmick match in the back, far, far away from the ring? She didn't know what to say to that. She came to the AFW to crack some skulls, to lay the hurt, not to lay around in soft combat. Gritting her teeth, she entered the sauna room, and she felt the heat come upon her as she opened the door. She had already begun to sweat, and from what she heard of the match, it was only going to get worse and worse.

She didn't know who her opponent was, but she hoped it wasn't some of the sex-crazed softies she had heard plagued the league. Adjusting her blue bikini and flicking a little of the sweat off her taut tummy, she did know one thing: She was going to do everything to win her debut.

Several seconds later, a braided girl with a dragon tattoo on her right shoulders entered the sauna room in a red bikini set, looking ready for a fight. A couple of interesting things had happened since she made her debut, and here she was returning for another match. Kurenai had to say that it's an interesting idea to make an "I Quit" match inside a hot and steamy sauna. It's going to be a battle of endurance, and she's confident she could take this Karen girl.

Her would be opponent was already in, and Kurenai would flash a smile to the girl. It wasn't a friendly smile, though. She was simply emphasizing her confidence while attempting to intimidate her opponent. The tattooed girl then walked towards Karen and stopped a couple of steps in front of her, arms crossed under her chest.

"Hey there," she greeted. "It's pretty hot here isn't it? Don't worry about passing out, though, because you're going to quit long before that," Kurenai smirked.

Karen flashed her own toothy smile back, and took a step forward, their breasts just a fraction of an inch away from touching, their eyes locked at each other. She had taken her competition in as she walked in: that stride, that fit, tight body, those startling eyes, and above all, that dragon tattoo upon starting-to-glisten skin. She knew this girl was going to be a challenge, and she felt her confidence dip a little. But still, she had to keep up appearances and go extra hard at her.

"Maybe." Karen responded, her voice deceptively friendly and chirpy. "Or maybe you'll be cooked in more ways than one once we've done here."

"Hah!" Kurenai chuckled at Karen's words. "Well, good luck. You can call me Kurenai by the way."

She backed away from the girl and raised her arms up, inviting her opponent for a lockup. Girls who were confident normally gave a good challenge, and that's what she's looking for. Should Karen accepted the lock up, Kurenai would attempt to push the girl backwards with almost everything she had. Taking the match slow in this environment wouldn't do her good after all. Fortunately, being aggressive was one of her fortes.