Main Event: Astrid Arvidsson (c) vs Karen Starring for the LAW World Openweight Championship

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Best of Three Falls Count Anywhere Match for the LAW World Openweight Championship
Falls to be awarded via pinfall, submission, or knockout. The first wrestler to earn 2 falls will be considered the victor.
The winner will become or remain the LAW World Openweight Champion.

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Astrid could of broken into song before Karen. She could of fallen to her knees, recited poetry, or even gone for the good old threat in response to Karen's arrival. Hell, she did with the latter. She'd even mix in a personal touch, needless to say - how could she not, given the short but sweet rivalry already established between these overly buxom women?

But nothing would make a difference. Hell, the more Karen stood here, the more she realized that it didn't even matter that it was Astrid Arvidsson herself in front of her. It wouldn't of made a difference whether it was Kat Hart, Alaina Sanders, or even a face she'd yet to come across prior.

Right now, Karen was looking - or rather glaring - at what she saw as nothing more than the openweight champion. And the more she glared, the hungrier she became.

With one final turn of her head, Karen had gotten all that she needed from the official. A motion and bell ringing later, the first - and what she'd confidently deem to be the only one she would ever need - shot at the LAW Openweight championship for Karen Starring was under way. And with it, the eyes of the darker haired amazon became as feral as her attire. As if a button had been pressed, Karen came alive with every muscle she had flexing in tandem with the raising of her hands. Needless to say, for the one move that could start off an encounter with women of such caliber.

Firing her open palms towards Astrid's shoulders, the blonde before her would have absolutely no say in how this encounter was to begin. She could back away, sure, but Karen would simply pursue. And had she opted to duck or dodge? Karen would of cut the distance with a little more fury to her already outrageous state.

No, Astrid was going to lock up with her whether she liked it or not!

For what better way to start what was to be Karen's crowning moment than by literally overpowering the current champion? With her hands looking to tie-up with Astrid's own and damn near squeeze the flesh between her hands, undoubtedly before she'd step forward for the pressing of some of the thickest bosoms in all of LAW!

The match was on!

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After receiving the golden belt from the champion's hands, the referee held it high above her head, which caused the audience to make an approving wave of noise. However, it didn't matter much to Astrid because her eyes were directed directly into the eyes of her rival. Nothing stopped her from seeing how much Karen's gaze had changed the moment the openweight title was officially on the line. Oh, the Golden Dragon knew what was lurking there. There was hunger in the blue-haired woman's eyes. She wanted to become the new champion. It made Astrid's heart beat faster because she intended to give Karen this chance.

Ding-Ding-Ding.

As soon as the bell rang, Karen's hands were on Astrid's shoulders. And although the contender's intentions were already crystal clear, she was not going to hide what she wanted. The blue-haired woman tried to take a step forward, thereby starting to put pressure on the Golden Dragon. Because of this, flames ran through Astrid's eyes. If this was really what Karen wanted, then she didn't need to ask the champion twice.

Throwing her hands up, the descendant of the great Vikings intertwined the fingers of both hands with Karen's. And as soon as this happened, the bodies of both women tensed so much that the audience involuntarily gasped. Wasting no time, the champion and the challenger set about the thing that everyone remembered so well from their first match. Each of them began to put pressure on the opponent, so that their front sides pressed into each other. Breasts to breasts. Abs to abs.

"Grrr..." came out through the blonde's clenched teeth.

Even though she spared no effort at that moment, she was forced to take a step back when Karen increased the pressure. This made it clear to her that the American woman had wasted no time and had clearly done a good job on her body in the gym. This thought convinced the champion that this time she would have to try very hard to even the score in their rivalry. Fortunately, she was ready for this.

With a deep breath, the Golden Dragon intended to take her own step forward, thereby increasing the pressure on Karen. Judging by the veins that could be seen on her arms, she clearly wasn't going to beat around the bush. Since Karen had come for her title, she intended to make sure that she would drag the blue-haired woman through hell, because if anyone had doubts about this, then the truth was that Astrid had no desire to lose today!

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Karen knew overpowering Astrid cleanly could not be done. That was a fact.

Pound for pound, she was more muscular than Karen, with her biceps possessing greater density than she. Had the two been in an arm wrestle, whilst it would of been close, Karen had no belief that she would of come up short. But in a test of strength? More was needed than meaty biceps. Thick cores, brolic thighs and a stature to accompany them gave Karen more than enough to balance out Astrid's greater arm strength - and then some, given what else she was using to heave against Astrid's humongous chest. But the possession of those assets could only take Karen so far in the face of a world champion level challenge...

Bringing back her right leg in tandem with Astrid's heave forward, Karen's hearty inhale to push out her bust and abs made Astrid hit something of a spongy wall when she stepped forward. Karen would be every bit as hard as she was to move as she was to befriend, with veins becoming visible on the forehead and bicep of the challenger alike. It was needless to say however, that heaving the mighty blonde back was a whole different level than it was to simply holding her at bay.

Though damn if Karen didn't try all the same - as she would slowly but surely attempt to force her arms up with Astrid's naturally in tandem. Pushing with her hands, she would look to exhibit the power she had whilst taking away the might of Astrid's biceps through the use of painful leverage. If she could force Astrid's hands at a ninety degree angle - or perhaps even worse - then the rest of the busty blonde was to follow.

And damn if Karen wasn't mentally salivating at the imagined image of forcing the great Astrid Arvidsson to her knees seconds into their match.

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Despite the fact that Astrid was able to stop Karen's offensive and strengthen her own offensive, it didn't allow her to take the lead. The contender put her right leg back and, like a damn stone wall held back the onslaught of the Golden Dragon. It was impressive. Even among the heavyweights, few could withstand Astrid's power, Karen was definitely well prepared for their match.

It seemed that both women had inadvertently reached a dead end. Each of them continued to increase the pressure, which was clearly visible from the swollen veins on both their arms and their faces. However, even though their breasts had turned into balloons ready to explode due to such a close contact, neither of them could force the other to retreat. Huffing and puffing, the descendant of the great Vikings began to think that she should probably change her tactics.

But before she could do that, Karen made her own move. By raising her arms, she changed the position of the Golden Dragon's arms. Now the pressure on Astrid was directed from top to bottom, which made her instantly feel unpleasant pain in both muscles and joints. She even had to bite her lower lip due to the realization that she didn't have time to react in time.

Having gained the advantage, the blue-haired woman seemed inspired and further intensified the onslaught. Seeing the tension between the women, the audience began to build up the noise in support of both the contender and the champion. However, this did not help the Golden Dragon much, she slowly but surely began to sink to one knee. And the closer her knee got to the mat, the louder the noise of the audience became.

"Dammit..." flashed through her mind.

Not so long ago she lost for the first time in a test of strength. Even though she used her body one hundred percent that time, she couldn't cope with the onslaught of Ostberg. The Norwegian woman didn't think she had the greatest physical strength in the world, but it was still a blow to her pride. After her first title defense, she significantly increased the intensity of her trainings in order to prevent her knee from touching the mat again next time.

"Pfffff..." the Golden Dragon breathed out in hot steam.

Her knee stopped inches from the mat and at the same moment her eyes filled with rage. Driven by the desire to crush the woman in front of her, she began to stand up to her full height. Due to the pain, her arms began to tremble, but this pain did not prevent her from aligning her position with Karen, returning to where they started. And as soon as that happened, she intended to give the American woman a taste of her own medicine. Without holding back, the champion was going to first raise her arms higher, and then start pressing on Karen from top to bottom like a damn hydraulic press in an attempt to bring the contender to her knees.

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Seconds in, and Karen had won.

Astrid was a proud woman - arguably just as Karen. How on earth was she going to wrestle a full match with even a semblance of confidence, when the first woman in LAW with a victory over her had stormed into the match and outright ragdolled her from the get go?

With the title as good as around her midriff, Karen felt outright godly as she flexed forward. Inch soon became inches, with Astrid's knee tickling upon the mat courtesy of Karen's overbearing power. It would have been hard as hell - nay impossible - to force Astrid any lower with her knee bracing her, but that hardly mattered. A knee to the gut, a DDT, hell even a breast smother would all be easy as pie to lock in with Astrid like this. All Karen had to do was make that knee outright buckle, before shifting gears and grips.

That was the plan anyway. But as Karen knew from experience, plans change.

Overconfident, shit-eating grin soon replaced with annoyance - and then outright frustration - Karen found her advantageous position being counter balanced by sheer force of will. Pressing down with her bust outright seeking to pop Astrid's own, Karen found her hefty bra size to be little help in the face of Astrid's fury. No, soon enough it was no longer about pushing Astrid to her knees. Soon enough it was about holding her at bay. And soon enough after that, surviving her!

Faced with an equally risen Astrid baring against her in no time at all, Karen brought back one foot after the other in an effort to stop Astrid from giving her a taste of her own medicine, what with her arms pulling back to stop Astrid from getting the higher posture! It was hardly fair of the darker haired challenger, but Karen was hardly interested in playing fair against Astrid! If she couldn't overpower her and force her to beg, then she had no interest in holding this test of strength any longer!

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With flames bursting out of her soul, the champion was able to fight back against Karen. Looking her opponent straight in the eyes, the Golden Dragon straightened to her full height, which led to the fact that the brazen grin left the contender's face. Astrid didn't know what exactly was in the blue-haired woman's head, but something told her that at that moment Karen realized that she shouldn't expect an easy victory today.

However, this Amazon was not as simple as it seems at first glance because as soon as they returned to the starting position, she didn't allow the Golden Dragon to continue her offensive. Despite the fact that Astrid tried to act quickly, she didn't have time to change the position of Karen's arms. Clearly not wanting to be in the same position that Astrid herself was in a moment ago, Karen took two quick steps back, and her fingers slipped out of the champion's fingers.

As a result, their test of strength remained incomplete, which was met with some disappointment by the audience. For Astrid, everything was not so sad, because in fact for her it was a victory, albeit only a moral one. Besides, she wasn't going to just stand by and watch the American woman put distance between them. The champion wasn't known for her patience. And if Karen had forgotten about it, then she intended to remind the blue-haired woman about that fact.

As soon as Karen's fingers slipped out of Astrid's grip, she immediately clenched her fists and took a confident step forward. The test of strength was definitely something she liked. But that didn't mean she objected to other methods of fighting. While pursuing the contender, Astrid intended to see how well she plays defensively. The champion intended to throw a quick left jab at Karen's head first, and immediately after that a right uppercut under Karen's lush breasts, right into her solar plexus.

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Karen knew she'd have to backpedal - there was no holding the tide of a furious Astrid. Just how far she fell however remained to be seen, for it was truly down to luck whether Karen would stop just a step back or after having crossed the ring entirely. A part of her even suspected she would have to use the rebound of the ropes to return with gusto - and make this overbearing blonde pay for such confidence!

Pot meeting kettle, of course!

With her freedom found just a few steps back, Karen's thick biceps would stay somewhat high albeit to absolutely no avail. With Astrid seeking revenge for nearly buckling to her bosom, Karen would be struck hard not only in her good looks - but in what was arguably her best assets! Reeling with her teeth clashing together from the former, Karen's hands came up too late to save her bosom albeit just in time to soothe the ache thrust upon them. Stopping shy of the ropes after that small combination forced her back a shade more, she would settle for the simple but effective as a means of trying to stop Astrid's two punch combination becoming three.

Rearing up her right leg, she'd seek to press her boot suddenly yet forcibly into Astrid's gut. A push kick would hardly send the openweight champion gasping for respite, but it would give Karen a chance to take a breath and catch her bearings. A feat made easier by the fact her rear side would soon be up against the ropes willingly, as to lean against them in a rather heavyweight variant of rope-a-dope.

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Having no desire to give her opponent free space, the Golden Dragon followed Karen at a rapid pace. Perhaps someone would say that it was too straightforward on her part, but Astrid herself was not going to give up the methods that she had used for years. Therefore, she intended to descend on the contender like a damn tsunami. It doesn't matter if the method is straightforward or not if you can't do anything about it.

The champion was convinced of the correctness of the chosen tactics at the moment when her first punch reached the target. This forced Karen not only to take another step back, but also to raise her arms higher, which in turn gave the descendant of the great Vikings a new opportunity. Her other fist slammed into the American woman's flesh with such force that her breasts bounced. Karen's back pressed against the ropes and at the same moment the blonde's eyes flashed because now her rival had nowhere to retreat.

Being sure that the punch to the solar plexus at least for a moment deprived Karen of the opportunity to move normally, the Golden Dragon threw back her left arm, preparing to send another punch to the contender's jaw in order to let her hear the bells ringing again. However, before she could send her fist to the Amazon's head, Karen kicked her sharply in the stomach. With her eyes widened in both surprise and pain, Astrid leaned forward slightly and took a few steps back.

"Ghhhhh!!!" Came out through clenched teeth.

If not for her steel abs, then for sure Karen would have managed to do what Astrid originally wanted to do, namely, deprive her rival of the opportunity to breathe normally. Instead, the champion got off with only pain and a boot mark on her bare stomach. When she raised her head and looked at Karen, who was still near the ropes, she looked like an angry bull.

This was not far from the truth because instead of slowing down the pace, the champion intended to rush forward and to try to hit the American woman with a lariat between her breasts and neck. First of all, she wanted to knock the spirit out of the contender, but, given the circumstances, she also hoped to some extent that with this move she would be able to make Karen to roll over the ropes and thereby throw her out of the ring.

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Karen's search for space had unbeknownst to the darker haired amazon put her in her most dangerous position yet. Having forced her foot into Astrid, Karen had now backpedaled fully and willingly into the ropes. With her arms even lazily half raised to her sides, the aid of the ropes would now allow her a greater defense and then some in the face of the favored striker Astrid. Ideally, Karen would goad the blonde woman in before tieing up with her, to thereby allow her to pivot and get her own rear side facing the center of the ring. She hardly imagined Astrid would be willing to dance with her in such a manner, but right now save for outright bursting from the ropes to meet Astrid where she stood, it was all Karen had.

Only in the face of Astrid closing the distance for a controlled burst of strikes and flurries once more, Karen found her foe bursting towards her with absolutely no sense of self preservation! A feat Karen would of been able to make use of had she not been so snug against the ropes!

With her position working fully against her, Karen would find Astrid's arm outright cleaning her clock! With the thick bicep of the blonde striking deep into her collarbone, thrusting momentum onto the darker haired woman's already heavy top half to send her up and back. And outright over the ropes!

Yelping every step of the way, Karen was completely incapable of even stifling the awkward fall down - with her body rotating all the way thanks to Astrid's power!

Which without a doubt, Astrid would in fact not want!

For Karen would by pure chance land on her feet - in shaky fashion albeit - with a look of pure surprise across she and the crowd both!

Rolling across the ropes had left Karen's feet leading the way, meaning that with a small correction to her stance, she was now standing on the outside of the ring - close to the feet of the woman who was still in ring!

Wasting absolutely no time, with shock still apparent on her good looks, Karen shot forward to practically snatch the nearest leg of Astrid out from underneath her! Karen was adamant on taking Astrid off her feet in-ring as to bring her outside with her!