No hat or jacket
And now, after a short bus ride and a lengthier walk, Karen had found herself outside of the Belly Queen's accommodation. Over and over she had repeated this moment inside of her head - not what she would say, but what she would do.
Namely, pummel the features of the new middleweight champion until she couldn't even blink without wincing in agony! For too long Karen had felt the middleweight champion had ducked her and ignored her invitation to a rematch - for too long had the 1 - 0 record existed between them without Karen having so much as a chance to rectify it!
And if Kyoko Akan wasn't going to let her claim a victory cleanly, inside of the squared circle, then no matter! Karen would simply take a psychological win here and now, by beating Kyoko up in the sanctity of her own home!
With said imagined beatings creating a hell of a mental scene inside her head, Karen would calmly knock upon the door to Kyoko's dwelling before taking a single step to the left. Leaving herself fully out of view of the doors peeping hole, Kyoko would not know it was Karen Starring on the other side of this door until she opened it.
By then of course, it would be too late!