The Comeuppance of Karen Starring

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At long last, freedom!

Karen took to it like a fish in water, as she rested across the barricade free from Alison, Alaina and Ducky. Breathing deep as to acquire the breath to pace away should they indeed opt to try and chase her down, a small part of Karen considered seeking the nearest weapon, as to acquire some revenge. With the monstrous ache on her figure suggesting otherwise, a wave of her arm would tell the crowd she was done with the encounter this day, as she sought to get over the barricade. Only to find an imposing figure and then some clad before her, in wrestling gear nonetheless.

"Oh..fuck...who-in-the-hell are you?" She'd roar, one hand to her aching midriff as she brought breath in, whilst rolling her eyes up to a face hidden a little by sinister shadows.

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Dana could see confusion in Karen's face as she giggled. "I'm your mommy~" she crooned as she would close in before attempting to deliver a sudden lariat at her, targeting her upper chest with her outstretched arm. She would try to hit her with the move that could potentially knock a lesser woman's head off her shoulders.

"And mommy says it's bedtime~" Dana added as she would stand over Karen's body, her face still framed in shadow as she would look down on her.

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"You're my w-"

Karen's question naturally went unanswered, as the figure yet unnamed to her hit with such force Karen was lucky as hell not to be knocked out there and then. The fact she had already taken extreme punishment only made this fact more perplexing, as she laid on her back, stars in her eyes with her arms as wide as could be. Gaze fixated on the ceiling, as her frame didn't even take time to register to what had just occurred, never mind the agony setting in.

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Dana tilted her head when she saw that Karen hadn't been knocked out by her lariat. "Oh, you haven't fallen asleep yet? What a naughty girl..." she purred as she would bend down and grab Karen by her head, forcing her to get herself back up onto her feet. The crowd seemed to be loving the sight of the veteran overpowering Karen with her might despite her usual less-than-savory character in the ring.

"But mommy knows just the thing~" Dana said as she would pull Karen's head under her armpit, putting her in a front facelock. From there, she would reach out for the waist part of her outfit before lifting her up, holding her upside down in a vertical position. She would keep her there for a few seconds before throwing her down, hitting her with a jackhammer, which she called Sword of Damocles! She would bring her down onto the floor with the powerful move just to see if she could knock the woman out.

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Karen couldn't describe the pain she felt from everyone else during their almost scheduled beatings, so when Dana opted to unload a move she had perfected outright mere seconds into her own 'turn,' to say Karen was lost for words was a understatement.

Hoisted up high with all her figure child's play in the hands of this woman, Karen didn't even flail as she was brought down to earth with all the force of a meteor. Her body jerkin in pure spasm, eyes wide as could be before she fell completely limp. She wasn't outcold, but she was as close as possible to being so, as the moans that came from her lips barely sounded comprehensible at all!

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Dana brought Karen's body crashing down with her move, and she let out a satisfied coo as she looked at her. She decided to make her point not only to the younger woman, but also to the rest of the girls around her as well as to others at the locker room by moving herself above Karen before sitting right on top of her face, going for a facesitting as a final sign of humiliation.

"And that's how we do things as big bads around here, sweetie..." Dana purred, making sure to keep Karen's face buried under her ample ass-cheeks. "I hope you took notes, since I won't be repeating this lesson~"

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Karen didn't know how she could still be conscious, let alone move as she watched from the corners of her mostly shut eyes to see that figure that had dominated her move in for a move to seal the deal as it were. Coughing loudly long before Dana was even close to lowering her rear across her face, a burst of speed almost inhuman in nature came to Karen. Needless to say, she did not use that life that burst in her to try and fight Dana off her, but merely roll her figure out from underneath the moment Dana tried to sit, so that the bigger woman would ideally fall to the ground instead.

Leaving Karen more than enough space to get to her knees, every muscle in her body aching, as she tried to make a bolt for the stairs up and out of the arena via the crowd exit...

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Artists block: the absolute worst thing an aesthete could suffer from, especially one of Ying's calibre. The Psycho Painter hadn't come across a good canvas in weeks, and during that downtime she hadn't come up with a single idea for a piece. This lack of creativity and frustration was liable to drive her insane, or rather more insane than she already was. At this point Ying needed some kind of divine intervention if she was going to even dream of creating another masterpiece.

While pacing around backstage Ying heard an absurd amount of cheering coming from the main arena. Even for LAW this amount of noise was absolutely absurd. Whatever was causing that much racket must be quite the event, and while she normally wouldn't care it wasn't as if Ying had anything better to do other than to check it out. Besides maybe she would come across something that could get her out of this creative stint.
As she made her way through the arena doors the Psycho Painter came across on hell of a scene. It seemed like some kind of giant free for all match was going down, or at least a handicap one of some kind. Regardless while the women participating were indeed beautiful and canvas worthy, none of them provided the creative spark she needed. With a sigh of unadulterated disappointment Ying planned to walk down the stairs and out the exit, this was a waste of her time. Or at least she thought it was....until she looked down and came across the divine intervention she was looking for. At her feet climbing up the stairs was Karen Starring, currently utterly exhausted and looking as if she was ready to ring death's door. There was an awkward moment of silence as the two made eye contact; no words were exchanged but judging by the look of terror on Karen's face and the Cheshire grin forming on Ying's, it seemed as if words were unnecessary. The Psycho Painter began to raise her heel and aimed it straight at the struggling amazon's face with the clear intent of punting her down the stairs and back down to the ring.

"Well well isn't this convenient. I need a new canvas and here you are literally on your knees and ready to be taken. Good things really do come to those who wait! Now let's get started beating out whatever will to fight you have left, I can't have you resisting when we get back to the studio after all!"

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So far, everyone and their dog it seemed had come out to gun for Karen. Her two fiercest rivals both in and outside of LAW, her first encounter within LAW itself, and seemingly two women who wanted a piece of Karen for the sake of taking her down a peg had too opted to join her tonight. Whether this was all planned between every individual, or merely something that rolled off of Alaina's initial attack, wasn't exactly a concern to Karen right now, as she simply tried to focus on the simple act of survival. A impossible task with the women before her still present.

Having barely escaped the nightmare that was a furious Kat Hart, Karen's ascent upon those stairs was as tired as you'd imagine. Anyone of the women behind her could have easily have caught up with a brisk pace, though to her luck, a glance over her shoulder revealed for some curious reason, none opted to.

She'd find out soon mind, as yet another new voice graced her ears.

"Wha-who the...GCKKK!" Her question released in the most tired and laboured of fashion, a sudden punt by the Asian beauty now towering over her sent Karen nearly halfway down the steps! Her figure rolling with the most awkward of motions, before she came to a stop; face up, spread eagle, body sprawled across the rest of the stairs! Crying out, if such a thing were possible with the state of her frame!

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It was like watching a creation of the parting of the Red Sea, only with a slightly exuberant crowd instead of water and a delusional and deranged heel instead of a prophet. All the spectators and even those previously going to town on the poor rag doll that was Karen parted to the side as Ying strutted down the stairs towards her practically immobilised target. Though for once the arena was not filled with an aura of fear the moment Ying made her presence known, but rather one of unbridled tension and excitement. In this once in a life time moment those nightmarish golden eyes were directed at a canvas that every wrestler, audience member, and working staff alike wanted to see crushed down into the dirt.
Ying wouldn't bother trekking down each individual step and left just around a flight or two between her and Karen. Opting not to continue this descent on foot, Ying vaulted out and started free falling to perform what had to be one of the most dangerous looking splash attempts ever recorded! Had Karen not been left stagnant by those previous beatings, there would have been a serious chance Ying would have missed and left herself a pretty little pancake on the floor. However this was far from the case and the Psycho Painter landed perfectly dead centre onto her canvas!

If Karen had any wind left to knock out of her, it was likely gone from the 6 foot 206 pound Chinese amazon crushing her with a full body splash from midway on a staircase! The first point of collision came from their busts; practically perfectly lined up and mushrooming together as they dug into one another! If Ying's plan was to press down so hard as to flatten poor Karen's breasts a few sizes down, she might have just succeeded with that impact. The rest of her weight quickly followed suit and continued to mush her canvas even further down. For a rather imprecise and brawler of a wrestler, Ying's splash here had a stunning amount of accuracy behind it because she had stuck the landing flawlessly!

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Karen herself was an arguably reckless wrestler, yet even she wouldn't commit to the lunge from the distance Ying was at. Barely even having time to register where she had fallen, Karen could only raise her head in time with the roar of the crowd; those nearby equally as shocked as she soon was, though they'd be somewhat lucky, given they didn't have a mass of muscle and curves jumping at them.

Her foe seemingly have opted not for a body splash, but more of a bust splash, Karen's eyes practically rolled into her head outright as pain set in; her infamously large bust perhaps never having being squashed in such a manner before. Momentum naturally carrying Ying fully atop her, the power of which was in that lunge soon took the duo further; their bodies rolling the rest of the distance down the stairs, until they hit upon that barricade. Pained screams heard from the main victim of the move, as the crowd watched in horror at the fact Ying was only seen gleaming all the way down!

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Nobody with even a shred of survival acumen would even to jump from that height, much less attempt a bust splash from it. Of course this was Ying Tao so all sense of preservation and logic went right out the window the moment she laid her eyes on Karen. If that haunting giggle as she careened into Karen and rolled down the stairs indicating anything, it's that there was probably a reason one of her titles included "psycho" in the name so sanity likely wasn't coming along with that package.

Even after tumbling down the stairs and crashing into the barricade below, Ying was still flashing that usual chilling grin. Ying rose off of the nearly flattened Karen and grabbed a fistful of that raven hair as she dragged the poor girl closer to the barrier itself.

"ALL OF YOU STANDING IN FRONT OF THE BARRIER, YOU CAN EITHER DIE OR GET OUT OF THE WAY!!" and with that just about everybody, even those not in the position or in Ying's line of sight moved back. With her path clear the Psycho Painter slammed Karen's face into the barrier and dragged it across the surface as she made a mad dash around the border!

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Her figure rolling down the stairs as roughly as possible it seemed, curves catching the edge of each sharp step, even as the two tumbled Karen was repeatedly forced to bear victim to Ying's bulk, as the painter practically slid across her to ensure a smooth ride down to the bottom. When she did indeed reach it, Karen's motions were demoted to nothing but wailings and floppings of her arm, given the sense and strength had been utterly beaten from her.

Though, it seemed Ying wasn't told of such. Or she simply didn't care.

That became apparent, as the exhausted amazons cries were heard once more, with her face literally scraping among the fabric of the barricade, covering it rather unceremoniously in her drool as her body flopped and spasmed!

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Upon completing her final lap Ying came to a rather sudden halt and pressed Karen's face one last time against the barrier, this time explicitly writing out the letters "Y.T" with the amazon's drool. On closer inspection, or rather by taking a few steps back, the audience could now tell that Ying's laps around the barrier weren't just a brutal face-grinding spree. Showing why she earned the title "Avant-garde Amazon", Ying revealed that she had drawn a mountain range decorated with a luscious glade of trees utilising Karen's saliva!

With her psuedo-wall painting completed and the satisfaction of defeating that damned artist's block, Ying took a moment to consider what she should do with the twitching mess in her hands. Under most circumstances she would've ended this little session here and gone back to her studio, but taking another look at the voluptuous yet ragdolled canvas brought along a few new ideas. What were the odds that she would have free range to a body this perfect again? Ending the "match" here would be such a waste; more likely than not continuing the beating would grant Ying an assortment of ideas for future masterpieces!

With her own warped logic set in stone, Ying tossed Karen over her shoulders and hooked both the Amazon's head and leg. Deathly curious on what new idea would spring from this next beating, Ying began to pull down on both ends for a hellish torture rack!

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Karen could barely register where she was. She knew she was in a place with people. And it was painful, painful as all hell.

As her figure began to leave the floor, Karen finally registered where she was. Still in the same damn arena she delivered that speech at what felt to be a lifetime ago! The same arena in which she'd fought Alaina, and Alison, and plenty of others!

Devoid of all sense and most certainly the ability to talk, all Karen could do well was flail. Her sweat covered figure perhaps sliding through Ying's grasp before the rack was fully applied, though even escape posed a dangerous fall. One further down the steps, right into the barrier at the edge of the crowd, to leave her right back at square one!

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With her tag gauntlet match coming up soon on the We Are Law pay per view one would expect the ever-vigilant "Super Kitty" to be making every preparation possible to secure tag gold for her team. The busty luchadora adjusted her one-piece snugly around her curvy frame as she continued stretching and focusing herself. But on the monitors backstage, she saw the events of the show continue to unfurl. Kat saw an opportunity she couldn't help passing up. She made her way through to one of the exits in the crowd. Clad in her usual mask and wrestling attire, the heavyweight ace wrestler bulldozed her way through the fans, making a beeline for a stunned Karen Starring!

It only took seconds for her to close the distance and place a hand on her old hated rival's shoulder to spin her around and set her up for a swift yet deep right hook to the abs!

"What up, Duck?!" She'd ask enthusiastically, referring to her recent accusations of Starring ducking her requests for a rematch. If her blow connected. If Hart managed to take the wind out of Karen's sails, she'd continue while reaching for Karen's arm to set up for a hard Irish Whip into a barricade separating the fans from the ring!

"You won't be chickening out of any more fights today, you cow!" Kat would roar before hurling the woman and dashing towards her setting Karen up for a huge collision if Starting was caught hapless and completely off guard!

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Having barely been given chance to catch her breath, Karen's right hand was to the chair nearest to hand; fan politely removing themselves from it as the amazon leaned. Her left brushing back her hair, she could only turn in hopes that Dana had not followed suite, given right now, a lightweight half her size could have taken Karen down a peg further.

To her utter dismay though, she'd find herself not victim to an assault from a lightweight...but perhaps one of her earliest rivals in LAW outside of Alaina!

"FUCK..NO!" Karen snarled, turning and recognizing her nemesis instantly, before the breath was smacked out of her. What made it all the worse was what followed, as Karen was forced into the barricade as roughly as could be; the force nearly making her fall over the top of it, as she cried out in agony!

"N..No..No...no...!" She'd mope, knowing full well her peril!

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Karen's state of affairs had gone from bad to worse. The Amazon's beauty in appearance alone was put on display as she was made to pay for her sins in spades by each enemy she had made thus far. And next in line was the capable Katherine Hart. With a harsh thud, Kat has sandwiched Karen into the barricade! She had peeled her skin off of the already weary Starring's to find Karen moping about her comeuppance.

"Shut up Karen!" Kat would protest as she threw a quick uppercut aimed at her old foe's jaw. She threw the punch to further stifle and discourage Karen. If it connected, Kat would follow up by pulling Karen from the structure and turning around so that her own back was to the barricade. Kat would begin setting Karen up for her signature Snap Suplex with clear and full intention of throwing Starting back first into the barricade to stun and further dismantle Karen on LAW's grandest stage!

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Practically wheezing already, Karen didn't need that splash to further numb her. Only kept upright by the sheer curves she was almost face-first in, Karen gasped and groaned with whatever life was left in her, as her hands could only paw at the feline wrestler before her.

With a quick throwing of hands, Karen near outright fell flat to her butt, with her head snapping back and spit near flying.

Turned as Kat so opted to turn her in amidst the anguish, Karen's muscular biceps could but flap then hug at Kat, before her feet left the ground! No time even given to cry before she was driven into that barricade; bouncing off it almost! The end result being, the amazon was left shoulders and back to the ground, legs over her head, folded up like an accordion!

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Katherine's assault waged on. She threw Karen into the barricade with tangible force and authority! Karen's body gave way as the luchadora put her strength and ability on display! Karen was left folded and upside down. Hart got up and placed the sole of of her boot on the Amazon's sizable rump!

"Payback from a good chunk of the LAW roster. That's all anyone's gonna remember when they think of WE Are LAW 2019!" Kat touted before pulling Karen up by her shoulder straps. Kat would go on to try and chuck the woman headfirst over the barricade and back into the outskirts of the squared circle! Upon hopping over the guard rail to meet Karen there, the luchadora would look to set Karen up for yet another throw, this time to hurl her into the unforgiving steel steps near the ring post!

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Practically whimpering as her hefty rear was used as a footrest, Karen could but begin to unfold before Kat cut her action short again, by grabbing ahold of her attire forcibly. The tight fabric that Karen wore somewhat stretching, she yelped as her body was thrown over the barricade with ease, landing roughly upon her back, before the momentum naturally carried her into a roll.

A movement yet again halted outright, as Karen was forced upright then across the floor, straight into the nearest steps!

Body falling flat upon immediately impacting it, as she lay flat yet again, practically drooling in a near concussed state!

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Kat's assault on Karen's frame would only come second to her assault on Starring's pride. After tossing the buxom beauty towards the steps, Kat would bring the palm of her hand to her ear and listen with an expectant look on her face as the audience collectively reacted to Karen crashing and burning once more in they encounter! Starring was absolutely leveled and Kat was drawing in droves of fans that had been waiting for this retribution for week after week!

"Right now you're probably cursing these fans, cursing me, cursing all the women coming after you, under your breath." The shapely luchadora said as she approached a downed Karen.

"Say what you will about me, but Katherine Hart's never started a fight that she couldn't finish. You're over here picking fights with every girl on the roster. Like that's gonna get you anything other than a million beatdowns!"
As Hart continuing berating her rival, she didn't succumb to arrogance. She would reach down to pull Karen up once more, reaching for the woman's tights to forcibly jostle her frame up off the ground, despite Karen's semi-conscious state! Kat would force the woman up and keep her standing by applying a reverse bearhug! Kat made sure to take several seconds squeezing whatever life was left in the belligerent brunette's body! Tightening her biceps and triceps visibly while slowly inching Karen over to the toppled steps!

Once there, Kat would lean Karen's frame against her own. She'd look towards the crowd to build anticipation for her next move! In a swift motion, Hart would put her technical skill on display by hoisting Karen into a version of the fireman's carry position, forcing Karen's side against her shoulders to set her up for a Burning Hammer!

"This'll take you down a peg AND you out of action for a couple weeks!" Kat would roar before jumping up and to the side to try and seal the deal by drilling her rival into the steel with a move capable of securing titles and matches, let alone beating an already-hurt Karen

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Fearing the worst, Karen came to life, she flailed and she writhed! She summoned whatever reserved she could! She put everything into escaping the busty, masked woman's grip! When all was said and done, Kat's anger and the fan's jeers and came second to escaping this beatdown! Seconds before Kat could drive her into the downward, Karen slipped through her grip! The moment the amazon's feet touched the arena floor, she collapsed, right on time for the entrance music of Alaina Sanders to blare throughout the the stadium!

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Alaina watched as Karen was bounced around like a pinball, hammered and thrown from one woman to the next. Alaina would have hated to see it happen if it were anyone else. She made an exception for Karen.

Soon, Karen was in a heap right by Alaina once more. As the women who kicked off the Karen beat down she figured it was time to drag her back in the ring and put her on display once more. "Come with me Karen..." Alaina said yanking her up bu the hair. Alaina walked with Karen's hair in one hand, punching away at her face with the other. As they arrived at the apron Alaina threw her up, pushing her underneath the bottom rope.

The Amazon climbed up into the ring and pulled Karen up, shoving her head between her legs. She was all smiles as the crowd cheered on the coming amabomb for Karen! Bending down to grab her around the waist Alaina went to lift Karen as high as she could before sending her crashing down hard to the mat!

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Karen couldn't move a inch. Even grasping at the air around her took all the strength in the world, as Karen barely held her eyes open. And what little they were open was covered by a haze, after effectively been tossed around by six of the most lethal women in wrestling. And now it seemed, the one whom had started it all opted to have a second round.

Completely sandbagging Alaina didn't hinder her in the slightest, as the more mature amazon simply hoisted Karen as if she was a bag of spuds into the ring. From there, Karen's body would roll on its own, almost perfectly dead centre with her chesty front facing the sky. Almost begging for Alaina to come at her.

Picked up in exactly the same fashion with not even a singular bit of her frame offering Alaina a hand in her lift, Karen was spiked flat into the earth with Alaina's dubbed powerbomb; her legs left over her head as she hit the canvas, mouth agape and looking quite pathetic indeed!