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Despite the fact Karen Starring had not even wrestled this night, the amazonian powerhouse was in a foul mood; the same sort she had acquired upon her first if dirty loss to one
utterly despised cowgirl in particular. For whilst Karen had not wrestled this night, she had received an end beating comparable to having wrestled one. At the hands of not one, but two women she utterly despised.
Tearing her robbed-attire off, throwing the shards of the black and white referees shirt which she had unknowingly acquired, Karen Starring was left in nout but her wrestling attire; her one-piece having long been equipped before the woman had committed herself to her playful evening. One which had utterly left her furious.
For whilst Karen had utterly trolled both participants of the match immediately prior, seemingly opting to screw over whom she deemed the greater of the two evils as it were, it was an impromptu team-up by both fighters that had left the amazon with egg on her face.
After both Alaina Sanders and Kerstine Locke had dropped the raven haired figure as if she was but easy pickings, Karen had now begun to unload as ever on the locker room before her. Unbeknown to the fact, in this poorly lit locker room, Karen would soon be joined, arguably by the only woman in LAW tonight more furious than she was...!
