Rustling A Carnivore: Karina 'The Carnivore' Rine Vs Karen Starring

Standard Rules
Win by Pinfall, KO or Submission

Karen had been doing her best recently to establish herself as someone at least of note in AFW. Someone to avoid, someone to seriously reconsider pissing, or simply a name that resonated alongside the word 'wrestling.' She didn't care, so long as her name was known.

Tonight, the massive blonde was facing someone already of note, to say the least. Karina Rine. A beast. A carnivore. However you described Karina, the term 'someone of note' applied to her, that was simple fact. Quickly sticking on her bunny ears and exiting her locker room, Karen would make her way to the ring, to meet said 'someone of note' in a physical way, to put it lightly.

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Clad in revealing outfit as ever, Karen would bounce down the entrance ramp with a smug smile on her face, as per the norm ignoring the reign of boos that was falling upon her ears. Not even stopping to remove her signature ears, she'd throw them roughly near the ring steps, before rolling under the ropes. Quickly standing, shaking off her arms, she'd run from rope to rope, making sure she was as warmed up as could be for the battle to come. With hands to hips, she'd step close to the ropes on the side of the entrance, a confident look on her face, as she awaited Karina.

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Challenges were hard to come by for the formerly known Beast, who had recently returned to the AFW but not finding the right, delicious kind of opponents who would offer her a good fight for her troubles. She had given up looking and fortunately things changed for the better as someone was bold enough to offer the Carnivore a challenge to fight. She wasted little time to answer and tonight was the time to step back into the ring, stepped out from backstage to face the crowd and her opponent.

Karina was dressed in her previously wild schoolgirl look, which made her look quite savage and busty, rare traits that she usually did not want to show unless the match dictated otherwise. Still, she considered her an alternate form of her usual attire, and since her opponent seemed to be quite a fighter, she figured that the wild look was better off for this kind of match. She stepped down the ramp once she did a quick stretch, making her way to the ring in a rather swift pace, rolling under the bottom ropes and quickly rose back up onto her feet to face her opponents, quietly seizing her up at first.

" Nice. Finally some good meat I get to pound. I'm gonna eat you up. " She said with her usual wild grin on her face, excited that she was finally getting a opponent that actually looked like they could stand a chance against her.

Karen's eyes followed the girl as she made her entrance, remaining perfectly still as the buxom schoolgirl rolled in through the ropes and stood.

The ever cocky Karen stood forward, hands coming to her hips as she paced slowly to the ring, a swagger in her hips, evidently already confident. Despite her own questionable attire, the blonde couldn't help but run her mouth.

"What the fuck are you dressed up as?" Standing centre, she'd almost puff out her own ridiculous chest, skin glistening in the spotlights, waiting for either her foe to meet her, or the bell to ring and force the meeting herself.

Did one final stretch before she nodded at the staff member, signaling that she was ready to begin while the woman was talking about her attire. She didn't seem to care much for it as she simply waited for the bell, which would ring rather quickly once she and her opponent was ready, rushing straight towards Karen with little regard for anything else.

Once close, she would bring her hands up and trying to force Karen in a lock up, wanting to start things off with a test of strength, a rather easy action that could help her size up her opponent's strength.

Karen couldn't help but mutter a 'tch' between her teeth as the school girl seemed intent on ignoring her, instead bringing her arms wide. Scanning one hand from the other, Karen would then match the girl's gaze, stepping forward.

Reaching her hands forward, she'd aim to lock fingers with Karina, intent on showing the seasoned veteran that her own power was not something to be overlooked, as she'd aim to lean in, pressing her hefty body against her foes own.

Karina locked up with the strong woman, raising an eyebrow when it seemed like Karen was far from a push over, something that soon made Karina smirk as the woman was seeking complete close contact with her. She ignored it for now, focusing more on the strength with her own arms as she pushed hard against Karen.

She needed to change this full frontal assault though, jerking her body to the side to try and use Karen's strength and force against her, wanting to send Karen tumbling to the side before trying to whip her towards the turnbuckle.

Karen was focused on trying to force the schoolgirl to succumb to her straight away, almost trying to prove herself against a seasoned vet. Too focused.

She didn't even consider her powerful foe opting to change up her game, confident that Karina was the sort to push arms and fronts until one of them gave into the other. Instead, Karen round herself stumbling forward, before her scantily clad foe used their lock to further force the big blonde into the corner. Landing with her back to it, arms to the top ropes, Karen would take a deep breath, trying to regain her composure.

With force that could only be described as a powerful Beast unlocked from it's chains, she worked Karen up against the corner and giving her clear access to follow up on her own attack. She grinned wide, bringing her hands up to the woman's shoulders and pushed against them, holding Karen steady while she brought her knee up to slam it right into Karen's tummy, aiming to drive all the air out of her with a few good knee strikes.

While not as affective as a straight up bear hug, she considered softening Karen's stomach a bigger priority than really going for air depriving holds.

Karen wouldn't have time to step from the corner, before a schoolgirl came up and decided to grasp her shoulders. Pushing her form somewhat uncomfortably backwards over said turn buckle, Karen couldn't of defended her gut even if she wanted to, her hands instead trying to pry Karina's own off.

She'd grunt as the knee connected, and would of buckled over somewhat had she not been held. Her hands came up weakly to Karina, trying to push her own shoulders back with considerably less force, prepping her legs to try and raise a knee to counter any other attempt at kneeing the air out of the blonde.

Karina was not one to relent after she had gain the advantage, her hands tightly gripping the woman's shoulders while her knee would repeatedly seek out Karen's tummy to crash into. Her grasp on her opponent was strong, a rather knowing grin on Karina's face as she sought to weaken her opponent early in the match and take control from there. She wasn't playing her usual full frontal with no regard for defending method, but rather trying to effectively dismantle her opponent's strength.

Once Karen would bring that knee up to defend herself, that was when Karina would strike, tightening her grasp upon the woman before she fell back, intending on bringing Karen along for the ride before bringing her knee up to try and bring Karen's stomach upon it, just so she could flip the woman over her and to the center of the ring.