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

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The screech of metal and the shouts of spectators rolled across the open arena like a unified wave. After her opponent's body had crashed through several chairs, the Golden Dragon allowed herself a few deep breaths before rising to one knee. Turning to face Karen, she was pleased to see the blue-haired woman amidst the crumpled chairs, clearly unprepared for further action.

Noticing the referee approaching, Astrid considered that perhaps it was time for the first fall in this match. But before that, she wanted to ensure that someone as formidable as Karen wouldn't thwart her efforts. Thus, the descendant of great Vikings reached out towards Karen to grab her arm.

With a confident tug upwards, Astrid intended to compel her contender into a somewhat vertical position. She didn't plan to spend much time on this, as immediately thereafter, she aimed to seat Karen on the nearest chair still miraculously standing. Some spectators raised their eyebrows in surprise at this moment, not entirely grasping the champion's intentions.

"Would you mind holding this for me?" she quipped, hoisting one of the folded chairs.

With these words, she intended to position the chair with its flat side against her opponent's abdomen and lower chest. Fired up by the fight, the Golden Dragon felt as if fire coursed through her veins. Perhaps it was only thanks to the open arena and the icy wind, but she definitely relished this sensation.

She hoped that after the suplex, Karen would still be in a bad state, allowing her enough time to take two steps back and then charge towards her contender. She was determined to drive a big boot kick into the metal chair, thereby definitively breaking Karen's spirit!

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Karen looked done - her figure was devoid of movement, with her eyes barely focusing on anything for more than even half a second. It was a shocking state to be in, given the length of the match ahead. Was what was to be her crowning moment - obtaining the top belt in LAW - about to become a lengthy dismantling at the hands of Astrid?

Karen naturally intended for otherwise, with her mind getting a semblance of a plan only thanks to the position Astrid had just purposefully put her in. Figure slumping over the chair she was sat down in, with her legs forward and her arms back, Karen took that moment to take a deep breath with her eyes finally regaining some form of focus. It would be a moment where she would try to put some wind back in her sails - whilst for Astrid it would be a moment where she would plot for utter agony!

Chair nestled against her thick abs and massive breasts, Karen's eyes came down to the cold metal only as Astrid began to create space. Knowing even in her poor state what the blonde powerhouse no doubt intended, Karen would all at once lean forward on that chair only as Astrid began to make her move.

What was to be foot meeting chair was ideally now to become chair meeting torso, as Karen rather haplessly and dangerously pushed off the chair she was sat in with the other to her hands. Before she would propel the latter - to rather literally throw it, flat surface first, at the approaching champion!

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Astrid felt incredible. For many, the scorching cold wind of the open arena would surely seem like something very unpleasant. But she liked the idea itself of a match in such an unusual setting. Besides, no matter how she felt about Karen, she was damn glad that this particular woman had accepted her open challenge today. The Golden Dragon was sure that no matter what the outcome of this match, their story would not end there. But she intended to make sure that today's chapter of their rivalry would end with her winning.

So, slightly adjusting the position of the contender, the descendant of the great Vikings took a few steps back. Yes, it was not the longest distance, but at that moment the champion looked like an angry bull. It was best seen in her eyes after she rushed forward, trying to take maximum speed.

"How did you..." flashed through her mind right after the first step.

The fact that Karen abruptly jumped to her feet came as a complete surprise to Astrid. A moment ago, she was ready to swear that the American woman sees nothing but fog and, accordingly, she has no chance to interfere with the Golden Dragon. However, Karen not only decided to stop her, but also to do it in a very charismatic way. The second she threw a chair at Astrid, a chill ran down the champion's back and the wind had nothing to do with it.

She tried to throw her arms up, but she might as well have tried to stop the truck with her bare hands. The chair crashed right into her face, which caused Astrid to scream. Considering that she was moving towards her opponent and that Karen had no less impressive strength than Astrid, this chair throw was truly monstrous.

It might even seem funny to some, but Astrid herself was not laughing at that moment. Stunned, she abruptly leaned back and to the side, which made her to fall onto the same chairs that had served as a feather bed for Karen not so long ago. Once on her back, she covered her face with one hand in a futile attempt to ease the pain.

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It was in desperation where Karen's best moments often came to her - and now was no different. With that metal 'frisbee' to hand, Astrid would be forced to become player two albeit for one round in Karen's vicious game. Chair pinging off the busty body of the champion, Karen would of burst into laughter had she not been so focused on the task at hand. Which, needless to say, was closing the distance as to further punish the blonde for her brief moment of dominance.

Grunting as she paced to Astrid, Karen was waving the nonexistent masses out of the way before she damn near fell to all fours herself. Evidently in more pain than she realized, Karen's brief tumble would only aggravate the amazon all the more - to the point where she would take another steel chair in hand, not only to equip herself with that familiar weapon once more, but to rather literally use it to prop herself up!

Doing so as awkwardly as you'd imagine for a woman of Karen's build trying to force herself upright, Karen would take to sliding a leg into both hands before raising it high the instant she was somewhat straight. For she was looking to rather literally double down on the agony that earlier chair throw had caused - by bringing it down square on Astrid's torso once again! She wanted this blonde bruised and gasping, before rather literally she would toss that chair aside as to get a more personal touch on her hated foe!

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It was far from the most pleasant, but at the same time an amazing contrast of emotions. Just a moment ago, the Golden Dragon felt inspired by the control of the match she had achieved. And now the tables had completely turned over and she was in a supine position on a pile of chairs, her head seemed to crack with pain, and her vision was severely out of focus.

"Fuck..." she summed up in her head after a short analysis of the situation.

The pain in her head was accompanied by an annoying noise in her ears, but even that did not stop her from hearing her rival's laughter. Karen was an amazing woman in many ways, but by far the best thing she could do was make Astrid angry. If the champion had not been busy trying to recover, she would surely have growled after this act of malicious laughter from the Amazon.

However, she had much more important things to do than that. Besides Karen's laughter, the descendant of the great Vikings clearly heard that her rival was heading straight for her. This caused the Golden Dragon to take a deep breath and remove her hand from her face. When she opened her eyes, the bright light blinded her for a moment, and then her pupils dilated greatly. Karen was standing right above her and she had already swung the chair.

At the same moment, when the contender sent the chair to Astrid, the blonde automatically threw her hands up in order to somehow protect her face. But it was a very big mistake on her part because Karen didn't even think about aiming there. Instead, the blue-haired woman hit the champion right in the chest area. And when the metal collided with her flesh, the champion felt as if her body was on fire.

"GGUUUAHHHH!!!!" she screamed so loudly that those onlookers who were standing closest took a few steps back.

Lifting her upper body a little, Astrid wrapped her arms around her chest, then sank to her left side, simultaneously hitting the concrete floor several times with her foot. It was hardly a secret to anyone, but at that moment she felt terrible. The pain in her head didn't go anywhere, but now the pain in her chest, which burned the blonde from the inside, was added to it. And although Astrid was fully aware of this need, so far she just couldn't figure out how to get back into the match.

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Karen for all her viciousness was seldom a woman with a hardcore nature. She would almost never suggest a match where the use of weapons was encouraged - even against an opponent she couldn't imagine anything better than near beating to death with said weapon. She still preferred the use of her own hands above all else, and even with a figure such as Astrid's things would be no different.

Case and point as she haplessly let that chair slip from her fingers following the strike, with the clanging of metal uninteresting to the blue haired amazon already reaching down for Astrid's hips.

Pulling with intent to deadlift Astrid if need be, Karen's hands slipped in one quick motion from clawing at the champions waistline, to rather literally throttling her. Eyes full of fury and rage as they shot back and forth between Astrid and the barrier, it was hardly a secret what the challenger was planning as she began to pace forward.

Forcing Astrid to follow courtesy of that squeeze on her neck, it was only as the two approached the barricade at speed that Karen exhibited even more power. With her hands pulling in something of a hip-toss manner, her figure would near enough spin around to have her rear side facing the barricade.

Before she'd use that grip on Astrid's neck to pull the blonde off her feet and into the sky! With Karen looking to rather haplessly toss the champion over the top of the barricade! Perhaps even catching it on her way down!

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Cursing everything in the world, the Golden Dragon was well aware that even if she tried to summon all her willpower and get to her feet, she simply would not be able to stop her opponent's offensive. The dizziness and burning pain in her chest seemed to drain her strength. She desperately needed to rest. Even ten seconds would be enough for her to be able to breathe normally again. However, this is a championship match and there was no question of any rest.

Besides, even though Astrid didn't see it, there was a bright flame in Karen's eyes. The blue-haired woman, being the leader of the match, clearly intended to leave here with the golden belt. And apparently she was sure that she didn't even need a weapon in her hands to do this. The Amazon threw her chair aside and reached for the Golden Dragon.

Feeling the hard grip of her rival, the blonde groaned in a strangled way. When Karen started to lift her to her feet, there wasn't much she could do, her body was still too wadded up. And although she ended up on her feet as a result, it did not help her in any way because in the blink of an eye, the contender wrapped Astrid's head with her arms.

"Gghhhh..."

Lifting her hands, the champion clutched Karen's forearm. She tried desperately to loosen the blue-haired woman's grip, but her efforts were simply not enough. The contender, to the slight disappointment of the audience, headed back towards the ring. At the last step, she accelerated sharply, turning to the side at the same time. Astrid's feet left the floor and she was in the air. Her back and head crashed hard into the metal barricade, and a moment later the Golden Dragon fell to the concrete floor.

"Guuuuuhhhh!!!"

Due to inertia, her body rolled several times, as a result of which the champion was exactly between the barricade and the ring. Lying face down, she was barely able to hold back the painful groans. She took too much damage in a short period of time. And although she prided herself on her stamina, it wasn't something she could handle easily. It was only out of pride that she put her palms near her head and began to try to get on all fours.

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Karen's throw was less a wrestling one and more akin to a wild woman throwing prey - fitting, given her attire. No official name could be given to the move that Karen had just unleashed, with Karen completely caress as to how or where Astrid landed so long as it was on the other side of the barricade. Rising to her feet with her hands dusting herself off, a moment of brilliance soon came to the amazon as she glared over said barricade. Admittedly having thrown the blonde purely to get her closer to the ring, the position now literally offered to her made her outright grin. In coy, sadistic fashion, though such was needless to say.

For Astrid had landed beautifully, nay perfectly for something rather vicious the challenger now had in mind. All the more so as she pushed onto her front, with her massive chest dangling as if it were weighing the champion down. Though if Karen had anything to say about it, the blonde would not be getting any further than a somewhat halfway pushup.

Before she herself came down on the champion, that is.

Bringing herself to the barricade, Karen would precariously lift herself one limb at a time to be atop of the barricade itself. Balance not her strongest point at all, Karen had absolutely no intention of staying on that perch for one second longer than she had to. And with Astrid herself beginning to rise all the way, once more inadvertently putting herself in prime position, Karen wouldn't have to stay where she was at all!

Not as she kicked off her feet the moment Astrid pushed up, as to come down on the blonde in perhaps the most brutal of ways!

For her right foot would be extended to catch the back of the champions head - as to rather literally stomp it straight down to earth!

It was a jumping curb stomp!

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Now the cold wind did not seem pleasant to her. Having lost the pace, Astrid also lost the inner fire that warmed both her body and her soul. Because of this, the invisible balance was disrupted and now the cold gusts of wind did not compensate for her inner heat, but only made the champion feel even more keenly the perniciousness of the situation in which she found herself.

Aching from the great job her opponent had done with the chair, the Golden Dragon was desperately trying to get to her feet. Although her success in this was very doubtful. She still felt terribly dizzy, which literally prevented her from controlling her body. Because of this, she didn't even fully realize how much time it took her to just get up on all fours.

She realized this only after her hearing returned to normal and she heard the growing noise from the audience.

This caused the blonde to turn her head to the side. And for the second time in the match, her pupils dilated and a chill ran down her spine. Yes, the audience definitely wouldn't make noise for no reason. And in this case, the reason was Karen, who climbed right onto the barricade over which she had thrown the descendant of the great Vikings a moment ago. Moreover, as soon as Astrid looked at her, the contender immediately jumped forward.

"Motherfu..."

She didn't have time to finish, but even without that the meaning was very clear. Astrid tried to push off the floor with her hands to change her position, but the pulse from her brain to her limbs took too long. Karen's foot landed on the back of her head and the next moment her face was heading towards the concrete with the speed of a bullet.

CRUNCH.

Unfortunately, her ample breasts did not become an airbag for her. At the moment when the champion's head crashed into the floor, her mind was covered with darkness, which is why she did not even have time to scream. Blood gushed from her lower lip, nose, and right eyebrow. An optimist would have found solace in the fact that her head was turned to the side at the time of the collision, because otherwise the entire face of the Golden Dragon would surely have turned into mush. But for Astrid, even that was not a positive thing. Yes, she was still conscious because barely audible, but she was making painful groans. Nevertheless, the fact was that the champion was lying on the concrete floor in a pool of her own blood and without any hint of movement.

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The curb stomp was not at all a move Karen was comfortable with using nor experienced in. The little precision it required was a big ask for a woman as beefy as Karen - even as she came down, the darker haired amazon was considering bringing her leg out in front of her, to bring thigh upon Astrid as opposed to foot. It would hurt a damn sight less, but at least she was guaranteed to land it.

That being said, the fact she didn't made Karen grin ear to ear, no doubt entirely because of the stomp landing and then some. With all of her near two hundred pound frame rather literally crushing into the back of Astrid's skull, Karen wouldn't even stop to admire the damage before she was on the blonde again. Pacing a full circle as to come back to Astrid with her hands grabbing at those shoulders, Karen would push with invigorated strength to heave the champion up to her knees. Before rather haplessly pulling Astrid onto her shoulder - akin to how she'd pick up a sack of spuds!

Though said lift wouldn't last for long as Karen turned, with it being apparent she wanted Astrid's now docile corpse in the ring for whatever came next. With her hands set to push Astrid into a strong roll under the ropes, before Karen took to sliding her figure onto the ring apron. She had the biggest of grins upon her face as she approached Astrid, with her figure sliding through the top and middle ropes with quite the spring in her step. For the fact that this was a falls count anywhere match had not alluded Karen - she simply wanted what came next to be in as clear a view as possible for as many people as possible...