Moa vs Katherine Hart - The Ironwoman Match!

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*Moa may have possessed both the tangible superiority and mental stability over the woman standing across from her, Kat boasted an ineffable trump card that, despite attempting to rebuff the obvious, would serve as the catalyst for her ruination- The inescapable realization that she had inadvertently awoken the ferocious feline's inner tenacity!*

"Your anguish shall echo throughout all...!!!" *On the precipice of connecting her mammoth limb directly across Kat's ample bosom, it seemed as though she had spontaneously vanished, leaving the humungous leviathan to swing herself into an outline of where she previously resided. Retaining her dumbfounded expression as Kat's move continued to unfurl, her uncoordinated flailing only served to aid the complex maneuver, ultimately leading Moa into the ground for a brutal faceplant!*

"GNNNHH!" *Her entire figure was nearly capsized from the momentum Kat generated, sending a chaotic ripple across the arena that earned a tsunami of applause from the awestruck audience!* "Holy shit! Holy shit!" *They chanted in tandem, all the while watching the colossal monster twitch from the unfathomable pain she was experiencing!*

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Moa had the momentum. She had the edge. Sure the two of them were 1 and 1 with under five minutes on the clock, but Moa had scored the most recent fall! That edge would go quite a ways against anyone in this situation in the ring. But it didn't deter Katherine Hart. The legendary luchadora rushed headlong at the Leviathan, right into the maw of the beshemoth! And while she chances losing when she risked getting his by those tree-trunk arms of Mauna, Katherine had her quickness and her lucha-libre background on her side! Hart narrowly avoided the mighty blow! And in doing so, The Super Kitty gave herself the chance to fire back spectacularly! She scaled The Leviathan and swung dynamically to connect with a Tilt a Whirl DDT! The crowd practically got off their feet to cheer when Kat hit the move! Chants filled the arena!

Kat popped up to her feet. She saluted the audience with two fingers. She responded to their energy. And they responded back by proving the legacy and credibility of The Super Kitty could hold up, even against the might of Moa! Kat would take a bow. Not just to further enliven the atmosphere, but to transition into her next move. Katherine would lurch forward and look to grab hold of the kicking legs of The Leviathan. The luchadora would square her shoulders and steel herself! Her leg, back, and arm muscles would fire on all cylinders! The Super Kitty would let out a battle cry as she made it known that she was in the heavyweight division because she had not only the experience and the technical ability, but also the raw strength to compete with even the strongest, most muscle-bound women in the heavyweight division! Kat would hook her arms over Moa's legs as she secured Moa's lower half and spun around to generate centrifugal force to twirl the woman around the ring several times with a Giant Swing!

"KYYYYAAAAAAAH!!" The luchadora would roar! Should her efforts bear fruit, she'd spin Moa several times! About half a dozen as the audience chimed in with counts!

"ONE! TWO! THREE! FOUR! FIVE! SIX!"

The fans would cheer before Kat would drop Moa and step between her legs to attempt to set up for a Sharpshooter submission hold!

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*The lingering damage she had sustained was enough to keep the colossal behemoth inadvertently complacent to Kat's every whim- The most aggressive one being of a more technical variety, involving the subdued islander's lower limbs.* "Ggrrrhhh!" *Gnashing her pearly whites to try and assuage the excruciating pain welling up within her thighs, Moa felt the seconds continue to tick by, albeit tremendously slower than before- Perhaps it had something to do with the superfluous amount of agony weighing against every pound of flesh her legs could tolerate!*

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"Not......admitting...gggghh...defeat!" *The resounding, boisterous cry of the prostrated monster was enough to shake the inner walling of the gargantuan coliseum, simultaneously reinvigorating her while striking both fear and awe into the hearts of those in attendance! Fortuitously enough for her, the ropes were close- tantalizingly so, as if they were deliberately mocking her with how simplistic it would be to reach out and snag one, if it wasn't due to the excess weight crushing the backside of her muscular body.*

*Suddenly, through the unimaginable misery she was experiencing, Moa was suddenly struck by an epiphany- Why should she kowtow to someone feebler than her? She, after all, was the superior being in this contest of mettle.* "You...w..will..n..not...s..survive!" *Firmly planting the palms of her hands against the flooring for leverage, Moa subsequently began swaying herself from side to side, desperately attempting to disrupt Kat's solid form, fully realizing that this risky gambit could ultimately lead to her ruination!*

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Time was winding down. The sense of urgency was peaking in both women. Katherine had tied Moa up nicely. The Hulking Hawaiian's legs were crossed and contorted while her back remained bent in the Sharpshooter! Kat directed her attention towards the big screen. Only two minutes and change to go before time was up and this match was decided! She looked back to Moa before sitting back further to add pressure, and as she did, Moa placed both of her own palms against the canvas and bucked wildly with everything she had to force the luchadora off her person and undo the hold!

"Rrrgggg.....! Agh!" Hart groaned with strain as she tried to hang on. But after a brief struggle, Mauna's raw strength earned her some freedom! Kat was sent careening towards the ropes with some serious momentum! But it was momentum that The Super Kitty would not let go to waste!

"I can't let you!" Kat would roar as she quickly pivoted and turned her back towards the ropes! She allowed herself to bounce off of them, salvaging Moa's reversal and picking up some speed so that she could once again throw herself at the Leviathan! Kat would once again tempt the fates and dive right into the jaws of her Beshemoth opponent! She'd attempt to catch Moa as Moa rose up off the canvas! Kat would leap off the canvas and look to swing her knee into Moa's maw with a Shining Wizard Kick!

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*As the monstrous Moa had finally regained some semblance of control over this ordeal of an encounter, she attempted to crawl towards the nearby ropes and subsequently clamber up the lowest hanging turnbuckle. Much to her chagrin and horror however, the exhausted Samoan quickly discovered that Kat had inflicted a tremendous amount of damage against her lower extremities, so much so that she was physically incapable of standing, and would have to be content with sliding her shins forward and planting her palms against the ground for support.*

"Ggrhh...s..so..m..much...left..." *Moa verbally contemplated, unable to maintain her thoughts due to the superfluous prostration she felt encroaching upon her body, droplets of sweat cascading down her olive skin before splashing against the canvas. This momentary lull would not last forever, and before she knew it, the audience was soon vigorously cheering for their superstar to regain control once again!*

*Expending a sliver of her focus to try and discern what the source of all the commotion was, she was petrified to realize why the crowd was thunderously applauding- Kat had weaponized her momentum, effortlessly transitioning into a massive knee strike to the center of her unguarded face, causing her to sprawl out backwards in a defeated pose across the canvas!*

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"GGRRRHH!" *The boisterous snarl from deep within the leviathan's body was enough for the spectators in attendance to collectively gasp in shock, having watched what could only be described as David felling Goliath, as Moa went tumbling to the ground for what could potentially be the final time in this struggle for survival!*

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Time was catching up to both women. They were in the home stretch, the final countdown. Audience members began to chime in and chant as the last 30 seconds were counted on the but screen in the arena. As if that weren't pressing enough, the toll and physical strain this match was forcing on both women was making them sluggish, weary. Something had to give if this match was to be decided one way or the other. And due to her elite submission prowess and skill, The Super Kitty was able to make sure that the element to give out soonest was Moa's thick, hulking legs!

Having spotted an opportunity to charge in and connect with The Shining Wizard, Kat was able to lay The Beshemoth out to the tune of ubiquitous cheers throughout the arena! Fans and commentators alike wondered if Kat would be able to somehow seal the deal here! With no time to spare, The Super Kitty rushed to her feet as quickly as she could. With tired, heavy breaths and a massive heaving chest, Hart staggered up to her feet! She lost her footing for a moment before she was able to stand over a splayed-out Moa!

"15....! 14.....! 13.....!" The crowd roared as the conclusion of the iron woman match drew near!

Kat would widen her stance! She brought her fists to her sides and bent her arms. With a firm power stance and a battle cry, The Super Kitty let out a primal roar to will herself into having the energy to close this out!

"GRRRAAHHHHHH" Kat would bellow as she raised her arms and bent forwards! She looked to pull Moa up by her head, moving with a sense of urgency, yet keeping her form well intact. A technical savant like Kat hardly ever missed a step! And as she pulled Moa's orange-haired head between her toned, thicc thighs, it was apparent that Kat wouldn't miss a step here! Hart would reach forward and place a hand over Moa''s backside. With her other arm, she'd tuck her other arm underneath Moa and between her thighs, interlocking her fingers as she lifted the Leviathan into one of her finishing moves! One aptly name for a time attack moment such as this! A Gotch Style Piledriver that the fans dubbed: Sheer Hart Attack!

"YAAAAH!" The famed luchadora would roar as she dropped down and drilled the taller, stronger woman into the canvas quickly, in an impressive display of strength and skill! Kat would hook one arm around Mauna's waist whilst she was upsidedown! With the other arms, she'd secure the back of the Hawaiian's thigh! Kat would fold Moa up into a pin after hitting the finishing move! The audience, the referee, and the clock would count down alike as Katherine looked to close this out at the last possible moment!

"ONE....!"

"TWO....!"

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*As her humungous body convulsed and twitched from the excruciating amount of pain she had sustained from the debilitating knee to her skull, the weary leviathan clung to the sliver of consciousness that allowed her to retain some semblance of cognitive thought. However, any keen observer would be able to automatically identify that Moa was on the brink of defeat- Her fists, typically tightly clinched throughout any degree or extreme amount of damage she absorbed were uncharacteristically flat against the surface, struggling to use them as balance beams to force herself onto her knees. Much to her dismay however, Kat would do her one better, dragging her back into the spotlight with a banshee shriek for the ages!*

"UUgghh...rrrhh..." *Her lower limbs refusing to cooperate in any fashion made what the intrepid luchador did next that much more astonishing in and of itself. Hoisting the enormous islander off the ground for one of the first times throughout her prestigious career! The captivated spectators throughout the sea of people were on their feet, giving a standing ovation as the match was beginning to build to its crescendo- One that the indomitable tank of a woman could have never predicted!*

"GGRRRHHH!" *Moa unleashed an ear-splitting, plaintive cry of unbearable pain that rippled across her olive-coated epidermis, every solitary fiber of her being in an extraordinary amount of debilitating misery once the move connected, the mesmerized fans reacting with a plethora of responses, ranging from sadistically amused to genuinely concerned for Moa's welfare, and everything in between as it seemed as though time stood still for this one instance within the skirmish!*

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*As the moderator tended to his duties, eventually reaching the all important number* "THREE!" *Moa heard the detestable noise of the bell shatter what little peace she had attained through finally being conquered by someone she deemed worthy of such an accolade. Much to her surprise, she held no ill will towards the unstoppable Kathrine- From her perspective, a loss is simply that, regardless of how monumental or tenuous it might appear to be, and eventually, she would recover from this catastrophic defeat.*

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The strain performing this move took on both women was palpable. The speed, precision, and power needed to execute the Piledriver crisply and effectively, whilst still pinning Moa within the time limit was nothing short of world-class! As The Super Kitty spiked the leviathan of a woman into the canvas headfirst and secured her torso for the pin, commentators at ringside were roaring in reaction wondering anyone on the LAW roster could finesse such a maneuver under this pressure but Katherine Hart!

Both women let out an audible cry as Kat quickly dropped Mauna down onto the canvas headfirst! The grunts and the pained breathing of the luchadora and the leviathan would soon be lost amidst the sea of cheers and count as everyone in the arena collectively counted to three both for the pinfall and for the bell! Both the buzzer for the limit in the match reached and the bell to signal Kat being awarded the pinfall went off at the very same time!

Cheers erupted all around the arena! The referee called for the staff at ringside to attend to Moa and check on Kat right away! Kat would slump to her side and fall onto her back beside Moa! Her massive chest would heave as The Super Kitty took heavy breaths! The light from the rafters in the arena would bounce off the particles of sweat trickling down Hart's chiseled, curvy frame! Despite the looks of concern for Moa that some fans and staff members had just seconds ago, it was obvious that Kat had strained herself and pushed to the point of risking her well-being. As impressive as quickly hoisting Moa into her finisher was, there were certainly consequences to doing it this late in the match after literally having gone to war with the gargantuan super heavyweight for 25 minutes straight! As Kat laid there panting and writhing, the announcements would be made by the crew at ringside, announcing Katherine Hart the victor when she was looking like anything but as she laid next to her opponent in conspicuously worse shape by comparison!

"Your winner with 2 falls to 1 at the end of the time limit....THEEEEEE SUUUUUUUUUUUUPER KITTY, KAAAAAATHERIIIIIIIINE HAAAAARRRRRRRRRT!"

Sensing the hostility between them dwindle, Kat found she was able to understand Moa a bit better by fighting her. She sensed that Moa may have felt the same. and Kat would grab Moa's hand beside meet Moa's palm with her own, despite her inability to rise right now.

"Hey....That was a heck of a fight...I can't get up" Hart sputtered whilst smiling.

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*Both competitors had left everything- Blood, sweat, tears and animosity in the ring tonight, and much to Moa's shock and dismay, the masked feline had managed to triumph in this battle of the century. Beads of sweat raced down her olive skin as the prostrated colossus felt the weight of the world lifted off of her collapsed shoulders as Kat was formally declared the winner.*

*The encompassing applause was enough to spur her towards the ropes, tentatively crawling towards the dangling support line before pulling herself onto incredibly shaky feet. As she did so, Moa recognized the objective support both herself and the agile feline received- They had blurred the line between fans, having achieved a level of respect amongst the spectators that few seldom reach.*

*Peering towards the fallen kitten with a twinkle in her eye, Moa stroked the top of her mask before tenderly lifting her into a gentle cradle carry.* "It would be a privilege to carry you out~" *She reassured the exhausted performer, gradually picking her up and tucking her face against the edge of her healthy breasts.*

*As the lumbering Amazon stepped overtop the highest rope, dropping off the outskirts of the ring, Moa's prior animosity towards her superior had all but been expunged, and once they had disappeared behind the curtain, a new relationship had been forged.*

Winner: Katherine Hart