Body vs. Bunny: Hana vs. Karen Starring!

[Luncha_Libre]

Harada Hana vs. Karen Starring: scheduled for one fall, to pin or submission



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Hana was sweating bullets before she even stepped out to the arena. Tonight was her second match in LAW, and her second chance to prove herself. The young woman found herself getting fairly popular after her first match, a submission loss against veteran Alaina Sanders. But that was far from good enough for the bashful bodybuilder.

Hana's first chance to become something had ended in defeat, submitting to Alaina's agonizing sharpshooter. Many of the trainers and even some of Hana's fellow wrestlers told her that there was no shame in that; Alaina was no slouch, and an expertly applied sharpshooter was one of the most agonizing hold in wrestling.

But that wasn't good enough for Hana. The young woman, who had gone from school failure to gravure model to bodybuilder to wrestler, was on a mission. A mission that had her desperate to prove herself, to show she could hang with the toughest women in the world!

When it was time for Hana to step out to the entrance ramp, she did so without hesitation. She stood on the stage, pulling a bodybuilding pose that showcased every inch of her toned body. The young rookie stood wide, her spine pulled long, every muscle in her taut and oiled body on full display for the cheering fans! Hana's face blushed bright red, as she started to walk down to the ring.

The rookie slid into the ring without a word, her toned body bouncing off the mat as she rolled up to her feet. Still blushing, Hana raised a hand to greet the cheering fans. Part of her knew they were cheering her on only for her looks. By the end of tonight, however, Hana hoped she'd have them turned around to cheering her wrestling!

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If Hana was hoping for an opponent to take it easier upon her following a match with the Alaina Sanders, then sadly, she'd find herself wanting.

Spoiler

Emerging in an outfit clad upon a body that somewhat demanded the eyes of the room, the ever dis-likeable yet powerful foe of a woman Karen Starring descended down the ramp, at a pace uncharacteristically slow for the amazon. Usually, she'd quickly place herself in the ring, with cracked knuckles and a foul glare, ready and willing to tear at her foe as quickly as she could. So, why the slow pace?

Smugness, to put it lightly.

Finding herself ringside with a over-baring smile and arms a-waving, the amazon saw fit to pace around the ring even more so at a leisurely speed, eyes not even bothering to lock on the unknowing Hana. Instead, her eyes were to the crowd, with her face carrying a look that suggested the amazon was close to smug laughter. Literally putting face in her hand as she brought herself onto the steps, shaking her head a few good times for patronising measure, Karen would finally kill the wait of the crowd by stepping through the ropes, arms barely limbering up as she did so. Finally, she gave reason for what she felt to be deserved smugness.

"So...Heh...Let me get this straight...You couldn't beat Sanders...So now you're trying your luck with me?"

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Hana gasped sharply as she watched her opponent emerge from the backstage area. Karen was a massive woman, looking both powerful and fierce. Hana's eyes narrowed as she watched Karen make her way down the ramp, slowly and confidently, trying to hide some of the fear behind a scowl. Still, even the least observant fans in the front row could probably see her body trembling ...

Hana watched Karen pace around the ring, teasing the fans instead of paying attention to her. The blush on Hana's face deepened, and she could feel her cheeks starting to burn. This woman seemed cocky, like she'd already won the match before even stepping into the ring! Hana's trembling hands clenched into angry fists. Hana was so livid, she couldn't even move as Karen climbed the ropes, teased the crowd and made an entire production out of getting into the ring.

Hana was so frustrated, so insulted, that she only stood stock-straight in the middle of the ring. Fists clenched, shoulders pulled up to her neck as she tried to contain her outrage. Her blush went all the way down to her chest, then, anger leaving her shaking.

"I-I didn't beat Alaina Sanders," Hana said, through clenched teeth. She hadn't forgotten how humiliating it was to tap out to the Amazon's sharpshooter- and she promised herself that wasn't going to happen again. "But I'm going to teach you some respect, tonight!" When the opening bell finally sounded, Hana would launch herself at Karen looking to lock in a collar and elbow tie up. A sloppy grappling attempt, unfortunately, totally driven by outrage and not technique.

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Glaring, for a rare change the one not to evidently be loosing their cool, Karen continued her metaphorical look down on her foe with hands still holding her hips, amused by how the mere memory of such flustered the plucky redhead. Of course, had she been reminded that she too had lost her first match against the aforementioned Alaina Sanders, she herself would of been the same. Likely worse.

Sluggishly moving into action as both the bell and Hana roared out, Karen's arms matched that of her foe, with her figure buckling slightly from the push fuelled with seemingly both natural strength and anger.

"Pleeeeeeease..." Tutting somewhat and looking upon the figure with eyes askew, Karen attempted to lean in to whisper. "You're not with gentle little Sanders now..." Eyes suddenly going wide, as the despicable amazon shot her knee upwards, square into Hana's gut! The audience not at all amused at such a contest being ruined in such a way, with Karen seemingly having zero interest in the prospect of being overpowered!

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Hana couldn't help but realize she'd made a mistake, well after lunging at the powerful Karen. Still, arms out, muscles tense, Hana was ready for a showdown. At least, she thought she was.

When the duo first locked up, Hana almost felt like she was getting the upper hand. She could feel Karen give just the slightest bit of ground- maybe she actually had her! The fans seemed to be into it, waiting to see if they were about to watch the veteran powerhouse lose the upper hand!

Which of course, wasn't to be. "HHHGGHNNNNN!" Hana moaned out, as Karen's knee sank straight into her toned abs. Without any idea the blow was coming, Hana could only double over as Karen's hard knee sank into her firm body.

Naturally, Hana released her opponent's hands immediately. She wrapped them around her aching belly. Hana was left gasping for air, her chest heaving as she doubled over. On staggering legs, Hana tried to back off, stumbling away from her opponent to try and get a moment to simply breathe!

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Seconds in, and the crowd was already against her. The test of strength was a popular move not only for its effectiveness in gauging one anothers strength, but in pleasing the crowd. Likely more than a few of them already had the image in their mind of the heavyset Karen Starring pressing fronts yet again with a figure of comparable bustiness. Possibly even bustier.

And yet, the raven haired amazon left them wanting.

Her bosom only grazing and mushrooming against Hana's for the briefest of second before knee met ab, Karen raised her hands quickly, apparently under the impression the fight was done already. Learning from past mistakes that too much cockiness aided no-one but her opponents however, a brief parade of her outstretched, goading figure would be all the crowd got, as Karen put her priorities back in place. Slowly stepping after Hana as the powerful rookie bent over, Karen felt it only suitable to offer a soothing hand, with her right landing upon Hana's back uncharacteristically softly, and apparently with genuine concern for her foe.

"T'aw...ya okay? Wanna lie down? Here..." Moving her figure into somewhat of a standing spooning posture, with generous breasts and hardy abs grinding against Hana's back, her non-back bound arm would go a shade lower. Past Hana's bouncy rear and meaty thighs, to find a crook in the rookies leg. Regardless of Hana's desires to lay down or not, she would have to move quickly if she was to stop Karen's follow-up assault rinsed with false empathy, as a quick heave on both Hana's back and leg would try to lift the redhead up, then back, in a standard back-body drop!

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Hana held her aching abs tightly, having been caught completely off-guard by Karen's stiff knee. Her attempts to stumble away from her opponent weren't baring much fruit, unfortunately, as the buxom bodybuilder's trembling body was barely able to keep upright. She looked at Karen with squinting, agonized eyes, the misery on her face quite clear.

Hana could feel the crowd's disappointment, because she shared it. "Ch-cheater," she groaned, listening to the jeers of fans that had been hoping to see the cocky Karen possibly get taken down a peg or two by the rookie powerhouse. Now, it seemed like they might never see how that contest would have turned out! Worse, Hana would never know, herself.

Hana winced in anticipation as she felt Karen's hand on her back, a charge of fear shooting through her body at the gentle pat. "Nnnh," Hana groaned, shaking her head. She wanted to swat Karen away, but her opponent wouldn't even give her that chance!

"Uuhn," Hana moaned, as she felt Karen's body engulf her, warm breasts pressing into Hana's back while Karen's powerful arms wrapped around her. "N-no, wait!" Hana protested, as she was hoisted helplessly up into the air.

"Put me down!" Hana demanded indignantly, legs kicking into the air pathetically as Karen lifted her. Before Hana's panicked mind could even begin to form a counter, Karen slammed her mercilessly into the mat with a back bodydrop!

"Aaaoww!" Hana screamed, her shoulders hitting the mat with a thunderous sound. Arching her spine, ample breasts spilling up to half-cover the look of totally agony on her face, Hana would be left writhing in pain at Karen's boots. Hana braced both hands against her back, trying to massage out the pain. Unable to do anything but whimper pathetically, Hana stared up at the arena lights, visibly shocked by the power at Karen's control!

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Hana didn't need to request to Karen for the amazon to lift her, for before even finishing her request the busty bodybuilder would have found her way heading head and shoulders first to the canvas. The move was simple, but relatively effective, with even the cocky amazon however aware that she still had a long way to go in terms of tearing this rookie a new one. Had Hana of been the glass cannon sort to be utterly taken out by the most basic of falls, Karen would have heard about it. Especially given few days go by without the amazon checking in on the progress of the woman Hana just debuted against.

Sitting up quickly, hands across her knees as if leisurely sitting on the beach, Karen would roll her eyes to both the audience, then to the referee. With a look of disbelief apparently clad to her face, Karen's cockiness near filled the ring. You didn't have to look long upon the raven haired amazons face to see what she thought.

'Is this chick for real?'

Coming to her knees promptly, shaking her head yet again as her hands came to Hana's leg, Karen opted for a move she had not used in a great period of time, yet still bore fruit. Lifting the heavyset redheads leg up and over her shoulders and neck, evidently looking for a stretch muffler, Karen would begin to exert force on both sides of the leg, at the shin and at the thigh, as she seemingly tried to bend that leg entirely!

"Give up you little RAT!" Jostling her torso and upper body all the while, as if to jerk the leg she held so firmly!

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"Aaaaaahhhhhhhh," Hana hissed, arching her spine and thrusting her ample chest upward as she reeled in pain from Karen's back body drop. The nubile young bodybuilder still wasn't used to taking the hits that came with in-ring competition, and an unexpected move like that was enough to leave her reeling for a moment.

Hana winced. She could already picture a more experienced wrestler hopping back to her feet, and giving even worse than she'd gotten. But Hana wasn't quite there, yet. She rolled over onto her shoulder, pushing up from her toes in a way that curved her body long and lean as she tried to roll her body away from Karen.

Hana could hear the jeers of the fans, as she writhed in agony from Karen's slam. Hana's frustration was clear as day on her face, unable to tell if the fans were jeering Karen's aggressive tactics, her inability to cope with them, or possibly both. She could only grimace, and roll her belly over to the mat.

Which didn't help in the slightest. Before she knew what was happening, the veteran Karen had a firm grip on her leg, and was at work pulling and twisting. Hana was putty in the powerhouse's hands, getting herself bent into a stretch muffler.

"Wh-what? NO!!" Hana protested, feeling her spine drawn long by Karen's hold. "Nnnnnnagghh!" Hana screamed, as her body was bent at an impossible angle by the hold. Her eyes widened in shock, the sheer pain of the hold snapping her back to reality.

"N-nooo~!" Hana whined, "I can't give up!" Karen's taunt struck a chord, reminding Hana of the shame she felt when she submitted to Alaina in her last match. She couldn't let herself suffer that shame again, could she? The fans would never respect her, after that! Worse, neither would opponents like Karen! Hana would be easy prey for any powerful girl looking to make a name for themselves! For now, Hana could only grit her teeth, sweat it out, and try to choke back the pain until Karen gave her an opening!

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"No..Noooo...!" Mocking the girls tone, mixed in as ever with sadistic laughter, Karen made sure to bend down on the ankle she now held, to the point of practically wearing the young redheads leg like a scarf. Hana's endurance would have evidently still been high given the early stage of the match, but so too was Karen's notable strength. And as ever given her inability to restrain herself and maintain her stamina, Karen was giving it all to the move from the get go!

"Nooo! You can't give up...Noooo!" Besides herself with laughter, biceps beginning to feel a modest strain from the effort of bending such a thick leg around herself, Karen would eventually relent. Slipping it back around from her leg, giving the briefest of uncomfortable twists to the end of Hana's ankle, she'd let the leg haplessly slip to the ground. Right before sliding her own meaty leg over the top of it, to press on it uncomfortably!

"How ya doin' there kid? Wanna time out? Glass of water?" Hands stretching forward as her figure balanced with somewhat of a wobble on the leg she was now pressing, Karen's goading fingers would find themselves gently and patronisingly slapping upon the cheeks of her foe. More than aware of the impression one would want to make in such a early stage of their career, Karen seemingly held no issue with humiliating the girl every which way.