Karen Starring Vs. Dixie Clemets - Relight The Fires

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Vs.

Standard Match Rules
Victory Via Pinfall, DQ Or Submission.

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"You gotta be fucking kidding me."

"You have. GOT. To be fucking kidding me."

Such was the reaction of a particular figure upon seeing the name of another woman who she despised more than anything again. Whatsmore, said name wasn't just back in Karen's life as it were, but wrestling in the same company. No matter what it seemed, the two would be fated to meet eventually.

And Karen couldn't be anymore furious.

Having met the three count cow-girl before, Karen lamented her past experience with Dixie Clemets in her dressing room; clad already in her attire, stretching the gloves that cover her dense knuckles up to her wrists. Their first encounter was something of a see-saw battle, with the then-rookie Karen using her surprising power and outright ruthlessness to gain advantage over the Texan, before it seemed, Dixie deemed a time in the match to turn serious.

A submission from Karen promptly followed.

Spoiler

With her theme blasting through the rafters but a moment later, Karen near knocked the nearby officials off their feet with her fury-stricken pace, as she burst straight past them onto the ramp. Arriving as ever to a reaction filled with disdain and hate for an amazon who quite frankly could wrestle more favourably, Karen paid them no mind.

Dixie would be the one getting her attention today. Solely, her attention.

Mounting the ring, Karen would take to a quick sprint from post to post, stretching out as it were to prepare her figure for the Texan. This time, there would be no excuses, no lack of preparation, no surprises.

This time, Karen was going to put the Texan under. And likely still wail on her.

[Devastated]

The cowgirl shook her head as she stood by the gorilla position, she wasn't too glad with the turn of events for tonight. She had a bit of a bad relationship with Karen, they'd met once before in an event match before either of them even thought about joining LAW. Before LAW was even a thought in anyones mind...It had been a tough match, so Dixie could at least expect that from Karen Starring but she also could expect the busty woman's usual bad attitude. From the rumors though, it had gotten quite a bit worse since then. Dixie shook her head again, moving both her hands up to give both her cheeks a quick slap.

The attention of all the stage hands turned towards Dixie. " Ah just gotta kick her ass again, that oughta teach'er." Dixie spoke out to herself as she would then signal for the crew workers to hit her music. Her theme song started to blast out of the speakers and the blonde fan favorite Dixie stepped out onto the ramp and started to strut her stuff as usual, Dancing her heart out in her usual entrance as she shook her hips and got her usual cheerful fan response. Though her eyes caught a sign or two that weren't as favorable towards her as she'd have liked....she tried to ignore it. Walking down the ramp the cowgirl went all the way towards the ring and climb up the steel steps, before slipping in through the ropes.

She looked on at Karen Starring, the busty woman looked as fearsome as ever, she wasn't going to let that intimidate her though. Walking up to the center of the ring Dixie would stare at Karen before turning to the left and running up to the nearest corner. Stepping up to the middle ropes and waving her arm around, calling up the cheers of the crowd as she then would drop down and start to walk calmly and confidently up towards the center of the ring. She'd stand herself in front of Karen, giving the woman a serious glare as she stood ready to throw down against the woman.

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And there she was.

"F..FUCKING..."

Flashbacks of the figure now descending the ramp claiming that humiliating victory over her, Karen's rage was already at its peak. With the nearby official rightfully stepping out of the way, Karen began to pace like a woman possessed from post to post, eyes not once leaving the Texan. When Dixie was finally close enough to the ring, Karen seemingly turned her pace towards her, before the previously retreating official positioned herself between the raven haired figure and the ropes, warning that a misfire here and now may cost her the right for the match to even begin.

Furiously forcing herself back to her own corner, Karen would put back to it as Dixie mounted the ring; her fists banging back upon the middle rope and corner post, with teeth bared and visible from the distance. When Dixie dared to take the centre spot, Karen could be repelled no further; closing the distance with her hated rival, albeit with the hands of the referee coming between them both in vain effort to stop a collision. Flesh pressing against flesh, the equally sized amazonans would press firm abdomen, robust hips and heavy chests to one another, as Karen's own good looks came just shy of pressing to Dixie's.

"Christ...forgot how fucking ugly you are up close..."

The urge to outright headbutt the Texan here and now only overcome by the desire to start the match!

[Devastated]

Dixie stepped up to the center of the ring and it wasn't long before Karen joined her in the center, that raven haired woman stepped right up in front of her as the referee desperately attempted to keep them apart. There wasn't much they could do though as these two powerful heavyweights were now practically pressed up against one another. Abs, chest and even basically their hips into each other.

The blonde would narrow her gaze as her blue eyes glared into Karen's. They stood firm against one another as neither's weight or power caused the other to even flinch or think about backing up a step. The disdain they had for each other were heavy in the air, coating the ring in a purple thick goop of an aura that was practically feeling as if it was real.

There was just hatred oozing from the women, especially as Karen started to speak. Dixie on the other hand would smirk at that comment. She'd let out a sigh as she'd then respond in a cocky ass tone. "Still jelly, huh Sugah?" While the tone was cocky, her words and demeanor was coated with disdain for Karen. " I'll let ya gaze on my bod after ah snap ya in two, deal?"

The referee was quick to then back away between them and call for the bell. When it rang, Dixie would attempt to quickly snag her arms around Karen's collar and grab at the woman's elbow with one of her hands. Trying to force the fellow heavyweight into a standard collar and elbow lock up!

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Of course Dixie was smug. She had reason to be. Beyond the obvious and simple fact, that she was Dixie Clemets.

With the score as it were 1-0 in the Texan's favour, Karen only resisted the urge from trying to outright deck the beauty here and now for a simple reason. If she was going to avenge her loss, there would be no excuses. For once, Karen would play honourably, in a way redeeming the loss she had taken so long ago; one she was adamant would not have even occurred had the raven haired figure not been so green.

"Ghh.." Turning in disgust at the Texan's sweet, strawberry-like breath pouring upon her cheeks, Karen would find herself willingly separating from her foe as she offered yet another goad. "Could of at least brushed your fucking teeth..." Offering a middle finger as per the norm to her hated foe as the referee turned in favour of pushing the much more aggressive of the two back, a early perhaps misfire-like signalling of the bell would lead to Karen pushing past said official nonetheless; the crowd letting loose a roar of approval and surprise, as both figures lunged at one another!

Even with Karen's newly robust and trained figure, the indomitable Texan wall before her still stood as sturdy as the first time. Hands clinched in mirror fashion, Karen roared nonetheless, bringing her right leg forward as she pushed with great strength, determined to take an early lead as it were!

[Devastated]

Dixie couldn't help but chuckle a bit at Karen's goading, she would shake her head and then watch that middle finger go up. " Ye really want a beatin' that bad huh? Well I reckon I can provide once more." Dixie said, her voice laced with a cocky form of anger, she didn't particularly enjoy listening to Karen's annoying taunts, frankly she was looking to take the raven haired woman down a few pegs tonight, and once she stood over Karen with a 2-0 score then there wouldn't be much that the fellow busty woman could say about it.

The bell rang and with it the action was under way. The two women charged forward as they had the exact same idea in mind. It was funny that two women so different from one another. Blonde vs Raven haired, White vs Black in color scheme and two women who held such hatred and had so many differences in personality had such a good alignment to each other when it came to wrestling. Similar styles and very similar moves, even the same starting strategy right now as Dixie and Karen's heavy frames crashed together! There was a loud thud that echoed through the arena when their frames clashed, before that echoing thud was silenced by the roar of the crowd.

The three count cowgirl grit her teeth as she and Karen's mighty nearly identically shaped frames went head to head against each other. Once again they seemed practically equally matched like their first match. It seemed both had worked out a fair bit since their previous clash, perhaps deep down knowing they'd face each other once again! Dixie would bare her teeth and huff out a steamy hot breath whisking against Karen's mostly bare shoulder. The feeling of Karen trying to force a step towards the blonde, caused Dixie to brace against Karen and respond in kind! Instead of either getting pushed back, their bodies was forced to straighten up a bit, generous pairs of breasts smacking into one another as their strong backs arched with shapely rear's pushing outward. Dixie would growl out lowly as she held against Karen, she'd finally release a soft laugh out of her mouth into Karen's ear, " Com'on ya pudgy lil'bitch...!" Dixie taunted as she would try and take another step forward and see if Karen would give or if their bodies would be forced to straighten up into a full stand for each of them with their frames going back to the position they had just before the bell with their entire fronts practically mashing up against one another.

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Personalities, attitudes, even past grievances no longer mattered in the moment, at least to Karen. The only thing that did, was the matter at hand. Namely, proving to the world just who was stronger. Herself, or this goddamn Texan bitch.

And true, both figures had improved massively since their first encounter. Karen had not only taken wrestling somewhat more seriously, with less focus on showboating as more to distributing pain, but the differences in her training regime outside the ring itself had become apparent. She was still a figure comprised mostly of curves, but upon her biceps, thighs, and somewhat abdomen, muscle itself was now visible.

The changes to Dixie? Karen couldn't say completely, but it did not matter. She was still the Dixie Clemets.

"Go...fuck yourself..." Forcing her figure to hold stern under the mountain of muscle and curves shoving back to her, Dixie's approaching leg would only test Karen's physique further, as the raven haired figure began to feel her body bend. Still, she fought for stability; baring her teeth with a audible groan and moan, with her bending back soon returning to a perfectly level posture. The two sets of heavy breasts, already intertwined since the two figures came to press, where now not only mushrooming and testing the fabric of the clothing that contained them, but shining somewhat under the thin veil of sweat that coated both monstrous sets.

Karen knew the facts though, however painful they were. In this posture, she simply couldn't overpower Dixie Clemets. The Texan was simply too much; with Karen's legs and arms quaking at the mere thought of trying to push her back.

But could Dixie overpower Karen? Somewhat more possible. But Karen would be damned if she wasn't going to make the Texan sweat her ass off to do so.

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Black and blonde bangs were meshing together as the pretty evenly sized powerhouses were locked in a heated battle for the ages. Their dislike and downright hatred for one another shining through as they bared their fangs against one another and insulted each other without no end. The crowd were shouting and cheering wildly but for whom they were cheering for was hard to make out. Sure a majority seemed to still be on Dixie's side but this LAW crowd was different than the Rumble Roses crowd, some had already started to turn against Dixie Clemets.

Dixie was already starting to get sweaty from this exchange of power and focus from the two, her generous chest pushing right into Karen's nearly unrivaled chest. Would probably have remained unrivaled if it wasn't for Dixie Clemets and perhaps a handful of other women here in LAW. Dixie huffed out steaming hot air through her teeth, she was like a raging bull now as her heart had started to beat faster and faster as the struggle kept going.

This was even more intense than the first time they met in that indie match before they had both joined LAW. Dixie's eyes narrowed as she glared into Karen's eyes. " N-no...you go fuck'urself." The Three Count cowgirl spoke out as she kept up the pressure. She was unsure if she could keep this up too long, Karen was by far one of the toughest challenges in terms of strength that the blonde cowgirl had met.

" Grhhrh.." The cowgirl growled out as she and Karen were locked in this hellish contest for several seconds, those seconds were turning towards minutes. Sweat was building up more and more, and then finally Dixie would cry out in frustration. She'd try and take a step forward, expending whatever energy she had left as she simply refused to lose against Karen in this lock up! She'd try and use everything she had to start and force Karen backwards and march them back towards the corner that the black clad woman came from. The Texan had pushed back bulls with less power behind them than Karen...keyword being less, so she had no idea if it would work. It might tire her out something fierce but it was the gamble she had decided to take, for her Texas pride didn't allow her to lose to this hated nemesis of hers.

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If Dixie thought the crowd was against her, then they were taking it to the next level with Karen. With the only cheers the raven haired amazon ever got either for her toned physique or her simply cartoonishly-sized chest, Karen had long since learnt to put past the roars of those oogling both her own and her foes frame. There could have been a million in attendance tonight, or three, it wouldn't of made a difference. She was going to tear Dixie apart all the same.

With sweat dripping off them both, Karen somewhat thanked the tightly latched grip she always sought out in such contests of strength, which assured that until the two were literally coated in sweat, no hands would be slipping until a frame outright gave way. Feeling the beating heart of the Texan against her own right breast, Karen's eyes would widen from their fierce clench as Dixie opted to step forward. Karen's frame would hold firm, but it didn't matter. At this level of power, and with neither figure buckling, Karen's boots literally slid backwards a touch across the mat, losing her ground without a say in the matter. With all chance at advantage lost, Karen would opt to respond in Karen-like fashion against her Texan foe, given her boots had cost her the contest already in her mind. Unless, what she had in mind turned such back in her favour.

Raising her head ever so slightly, Karen opted to press her sweat-covered chin into her foes cheek, somewhat sharply in a rotating motion. She knew the move was far from painful, and only if she was lucky would it actually make Dixie grunt in agony. But pain from this move was not the objective, but rather, as that growing smug smile suggested, Karen attempted the early act of aggravating her foe; knowing that if she was to lose her cool in such a high-tensity situation, then Karen would take control!

"Eat it...you fuck.."

[Devastated]

Dixie would grin as she made Karen's boots skid against the mat, the feeling of pushing back such a powerful foe as Karen was in her mind the perfect proof that there was no one stronger than the Texan here in Japan! She could overwhelm Karen! She could beat the now raven haired bitch and take her down yet again. Not just with skill this time but with brute force as well! Her plan was to take Karen down in both regards and prove to herself, to Karen and the whole darn crowd that among them there was only one who reign supreme as a wrestler.

Karen had some rather interesting tactics to her though, as their generous busts mushroomed against each other to the point where it looked as if their tight tops might just explode from the strain that they were going through. Karen pushed her head up and released them from the painful forehead grinding they had inflicted to each other, each woman having a bright red spot in the center of their frankly quite sweaty forehead. They were practically sparkling like Twilight vampires under the bright lights of the arena. Karen then practically jabbed her chin right into the Texan's cheek, rotating it around and driving it into Dixie's cheek.

" Ngh...rgh...w-why you lil'..." Dixie groaned out at Karen's tactics, this was why she hated this busty woman. The arms of Dixie faltered a bit, Looking as if she gave Karen an inch...and you know the saying, Give and inch and they'll take a mile. The Texan however was counting on Karen hopefully taking that slight loss and run with it. As she was ready to try and pivot and use Karen's own strength against her to turn them around and try and throw Karen down back first onto the mat and crash down front to front on top of Karen.