Karina vs Sabre

The Beast's attack had been repelled but she fortunately had gotten the same result from it. Sabre was forced off her and it allowed Karina's warm, sweaty face to get access to cold air and to fill up her lungs again. Most of it was forced back out off her when Sabre stomped upon her unprotected, pink belly. In a act of desperation, she would roll away from Sabre and try to get back onto her feet before the Cave woman could get back on top of her, something that Karina could no afford now.

She had been thoroughly smothered very early in the match and the Beast was never good at those... She just had to find a way to counter attack and perhaps pay Sabre back for that insult!

Sabre grunted in mild disappointment as her second belly stomp missed it's mark, Karina choosing to roll away to the side.

"Get back here!" the cavegirl demanded. She wasn't about to let up her attack, and walked over to the blue-haired wrestler, standing over her as she struggled to her feet.

Sabre would try and grab the rising girl at the earliest opportunity, locking her arms and lifting her up into the air for a suplex.

Karina needed to catch her breath after such a violent advantage the cave woman got. She brought her hands up, stubbornly trying to match herself up with Sabre even though she was still catching her breath and trying to get herself to stop blushing. Sabre was just faster than her, since Karina was still at her weakest, grunting as she was pulled right into Sabre, feeling her chest mashing up with the Cave woman's pair and her warm, pink belly pressed right up against Sabre's stomach.

The beast had no choice but to get lifted straight off her feet, her stomach burning in pain as the heat would be transferred to Sabre's and was suplexed back down onto her back, grunting loudly in pain as the beast found herself on the mat again but now being winded, keeping her from getting up quickly.

Sabre grunted with effort as she picked up Karina's muscular form. It was no mean feat to throw the big girl down like that! It had been a little risky to try such a power move, even with Karina in her hot and bothered state, but the cavegirl was more than amply rewarded. There was a huge, satisfying crash, the ring shaking as poor Karina was suplexed down.

The crowd roared at the high impact move. After several slow minutes of submissions and facesitting, the change of pace fired up their interest.

Sabre felt her adrenaline pumping and her killer instict sharpening, as she got back up to her feet, looking at the helpless floored opponent. At times like this, it wasn't uncommon for her to ragdoll the fuck out of anyone hapless enough to be stuck in the ring with her. Karina was heavier than most, though, which deterred Sabre from attepmting chain power moves just yet.

"You going down!" she cackled. Sabre would cruelly rub her bare foot in the floored girl's face as she struggled to recover.

The beast was not having the best of days in this ring. She knew that Sabre was strong, but the woman was also merciless as she stepped right up to the sprawled out Beast, who was still panting hotly for fresh air and trying to recover from all the things done to her. She could only whimper when Sabre brought her bare foot against her face and even rubbed against it, her moist face just transferring the sweat back to Sabre's foot when the continued, one hand bright up to at least try to push at Sabre's foot, even if it was a little on the weak spot.

" I'll.. Make sure.. That after I beat you.. I will sit on your face.. All night! " Karina still mustered up enough bravado to at least vocally fight Sabre, who has done quite a number on Karina's stomach and the beast had difficulty to return to this match.. All she needed now was a little more time before she could summon more strength.

"Pfft, you just try, you NEVER be on top of Sabre!" the cavegirl said dismissively of Karina's threat. They were empty words, and wouldn't slow down Sabre's assualt.

When the floored wrestler reached up to grab Sabre's foot, she bent down and would grab Karina's wrists. The stone age babe would pull on Karina's arms, dragging her upright and onto her feet. In the same movement, she would try and convert it into an Irish Whip, throwing Karina hard into the turnbuckle.

" Gh.. I'll sure as hell will! " She couldn't force Sabre down, and instead she was taken by the wrist and pulled up against Sabre, huffing out against the skull mask before she was whipped away from the woman and to the turnbuckle, just having enough time to turn herself around before the impact so her back could absorb it.

It still hurt quite a bit though, bringing her arms over the top ropes to prevent herself from falling down, sweat dripping down her body thanks to the long term smothering and the punishment to her abs, the Beast just taking the time to catch her breath and find aw ay to counter Sabre before it would be too late.

Sabre could tell Karina was flagging as they were briefly face-to-face before she whipped the blue-haired girl into the turnbuckle. This was confirmed at the way Karina slumped in the corner, covered in sweat and needing to grip the ropes to stay upright. Sabre was pleased at the way her foe was struggling, as it would give her a chance to break out one of her signature moves.

Staring at Karina, the stone age babe stamped her foot and then lowered her head. She would suddenly burst forwards into a head-down sprint, charging straight at Karina. She aimed to smack her head straight into the cornered girlâ€s unprotected abs, with a brutal running head butt.

“Raagh!!” she yelled as her battlecry as she charged toward the turnbuckle.

Karina was in terrible shape and Sabre could easily see that. The attacks that continued to her stomach claimed a lot of strength from the Beast and she could not brace herself as Sabre came running right into her like a rhino, her hands coming forward to try and catch Sabre's shoulders but they couldn't even decrease the strength packed in that charge.

The beast fell victim to her own favorite attack, forcing all the air out of her lungs and really hurting her stomach even more, Karina forced to cry out in pain from the charge, squashed against the turnbuckle as her legs instantly gave up and she fall onto her rear and against the turnbuckle, clutching her stomach as her head hung low, feeling like she was just hit by a truck and had some difficulty breathing air back into her starving lungs.

The crowd cheered in approval of the high-impact “Beast Charge” move. Sabre was a little disoriented as the shockwave from her thump into Karina rippled down her spine, but as she staggered back and saw the effect of the move, she knew it was worth it. The blue-haired girl had collapsed onto her ass and was clearly struggling. Sabre was ruling the ring right now and she wanted everyone to know it.

“You hear me? You NEVER on top!!” the masked warrior reiterated as she stepped towards Karina. The Beastâ€s earlier threat about sitting on her face had irked Sabre, and a wicked grin formed on her pink lips as she decided to show Karina just how far off that idea was.

Sabre turned away from the seated girl and took a step backwards, almost looking to some of the fans like she was going to stinkface poor Karina. They were partly right.

The stone age babe moved her scantily-clad ass back towards Karinaâ€s face, but then stopped and bent forwards. The cavegirl would get on all fours like an animal, and only then thrust her hips backwards, intending to pin Karinaâ€s head against the turnbuckle with her butt.