A Canadian Hello: Erika LaVoy (D) vs Karen Adams

[Underdoggo]

Erika, admittedly, felt a little bad about using the backbreaker. It was a rough hold, used only in circumstances where neither wrestler was holding back. But Karen...well, wasn't holding back, and so neither would she.

As Karen flopped off her knee onto the mat, Karen rolled to her feet and moved to grab for Karen's boots. "Let me know when you've had enough, okay?" she called to Karen in her usual cheerful tone, before sitting on Karen's back and pulling back on her boots and locking in a boston crab!

[armandi]

When Karen tried to crawl towards the ropes, she hoped that in this way she would gain a few extra seconds to regenerate her strength. Suddenly, the German felt something grab her leg. No...!!! She screamed.

Then she felt her opponent trying to take off her shoes. Karen tried to continue crawling towards the ropes, but Erika sat on her back and placed her in a Boston crab. Aaaaggghhh...!!! Once again, pain pierced her already very sore back. However, Karen gritted her teeth and tried to continue what she had started. With great pain and very, very slowly, she wanted to move towards the ropes.

At the same time, she stretched out her hand, hoping to reach the ropes. Karen was breathing heavily and seemed to be moaning in pain. If the referee had noticed this, he would have surely stopped this horrible torture...

[Underdoggo]

Erika was smiling for the camera now as she leaned back, keeping Karen's boots nicely tucked under her armpits and putting her foe's powerful legs on display. She was rewarded by the German woman's moans of pain as she racked her legs and body with a tight stretch. To Karen's credit, however, she responded defiantly, by crawling, inch by painful inch, towards the ropes. Erika, quite frankly, expected nothing less of her.

The moment the ref told Erika to break, she did so, rolling back up to her feet. "Come on, up you go," she huffed, grabbing at Karen's arm and one of the straps of her outfit to yank her to her feet. So far, she was very much in the driver's seat, but she wanted yet another display of power with which to wow the crowd.

Hooking one arm under Karen's armpit and another around her thigh, Erika would try to lift Karen overhead in a fireman's carry! Smiling, Erika would let Karen linger above her for a few seconds, holding her rival powerhouse upright as though she was a barbell, trying to give the crowd a good example of her strength...

...before she dropped down, aiming to bring Karen slamming, back-first, across her outstretched knee in a backbreaker!

[armandi]

Karen finally grabbed the ropes. When the referee saw this, he ordered the German to be released immediately. Karen was seriously weakened. However, her opponent did not intend to stop there. Karen only groaned. Nnngghhh...!!! When Erika grabbed her by the arm and pulled her up and the wrestling suit, tugging as if she wanted to tear the wrestling suit. Karen was still dazed. This match was clearly heading in the wrong direction, for Karen of course.

A sudden pull and a jerk and Karen was on top. It looked like Erika was lifting weights. It was a clear display of her strength and dominance. Karen's body was acting as a barbell. A few seconds on top and the German fell down. But that was not the end. Gggggrrrrhhhh...!!! Karen's body fell once again onto her opponent's knee in a brutal backbreaker. The earlier bear hug, then the backbreaker and now another backbreaker meant that Karen was almost completely destroyed. Her back was shattered. As she collapsed to the mat after the impact, she rolled right and left, her body convulsing. Her body arched as if contorted in pain. A grimace of pain appeared on her face, and even tears appeared, from the terrible pain ...

[Underdoggo]

The crowd collectively gasped as Erika brought Karen down across her knee, back first; many in the audience weren't sure if they heard, or imagined, the sickening crack of the impact, but the end result was the same as they saw Karen flop off of Erika's knee onto the mat, writhing in visible pain. While the German girl had had a strong start right out the gate, bullying and overpowering the Canadian newbie, it was now very much apparent that she was at Erika's mercy.

Thankfully, mercy was one quality that Erika did seem to have. Seeing that her backbreaker seemed to have taken some of the fight out of her German opponent, Erika dropped down across her, hooking one of the German's powerful thighs for a pinfall. "Sit tight," she said with a smile, "this match is almost over."

And with that, the ref started the countdown. "ONE.."

[armandi]

Karen was visibly exhausted and damaged. Her back, in particular, was at its breaking point. It was on the verge of breaking. Surely few could withstand such excruciating torture. It was truly brutal and horrific. On top of that, her opponent's powerful body was pressing her to the mat and crushing her. Would she be able to come up with anything? Sweat and tears streamed down her face.

The referee relentlessly continued counting: "TWO...!!!"

It was certainly a shock for the audience as well. As an experienced wrestler, Karen had had a perfect start, and now... now she lay on the mat, on the verge of exhaustion and breaking in half. The debutant had proven to be an incredibly strong wrestler. It seemed as if the fate of this match had already been decided. The audience fell silent for a moment, waiting to see what would happen. Was this the end??? Or would something else change?

Even though Karen's back was shattered and destroyed, she couldn't lift her opponent and throw her aside. She was too damaged. She groaned in pain, but her will to fight didn't die. She tried with the last of her strength to move her arm violently, as if to lift it upward. But would it be enough? Did the referee notice?

[Underdoggo]

Thankfully for Karen, the referee did notice.

Erika glanced in wide eyed surprise as Karen lifted an arm, narrowly getting a shoulder up. "Wha--?" she gasped, surprised that her foe still had some fight left in her. "Are you kidding me?" Karen had taken an absolutely hellacious pummeling from Erika, but she was still coming back for more. Admittedly, Erika quite admired the German woman for that, though it was also plain to see that Karen was far too battered to continue for much longer. Erika would have to end this, cleanly and decisively.

Rolling off of Karen, Erika grabbed the ebony giantess by the head, pulling her up to her feet as well. Once she managed that, she would close the distance between them, moving to slide her arms over Karen's, pinning them to her sides, her firm chest mashing up against her foe's as she suddenly embraced her in a tight, intense, squeeze.

And then, with a smile, Erika would lift Karen up off her feet, aiming to squeeze her in an intense, crushing bearhug!

[armandi]

Despite the immense pain, Karen managed to rip her arm off the mat. When the referee noticed, he immediately stopped the count. The fight could have continued, but would Karen be able to continue??? She was exhausted and destroyed. A series of very strong and violent punches and throws to the mat had seriously weakened her. Nnnnnngghhhh...!!!! She felt a violent tug. There was no way to catch her breath.

Her opponent had pulled her up. Strong, muscular arms wrapped around the German's waist, and then that terrible pressure. A second bear hug!!! This was too much. While she had survived the first bear hug and freed herself, this one would be truly difficult... Karen groaned in pain as her feet lifted slightly from the mat and her back was compressed as if it were about to break. The German woman's face was very blurry, as if blurred, and a thick layer of sweat covered her body... The referee would surely immediately run to the tangled wrestlers and try to lift Karen's arm up, seeing if she would react or fall. Apparently, it was the first time the arm had fallen... Would Karen survive, or faint in her enemy's arms? Tears and sweat poured down her face.

[Underdoggo]

Erika's muscles coiled around Karen's, compressing the German woman tightly in a bearhug powerful enough to crack ribs and to stifle an opponent's breathing. The crowd was going wild at this point, sensing a possible finally as Karen was squeezed tightly in what could potentially be a finishing move from Erika. The two powerful women were compressed tightly together, muscles shining in sweat, Erika holding her breath as she waited to see if Karen had finally had enough.

The referee lifted Karen's arm again...and for the second time, it fell...

[armandi]

Karen seemed to be at a dead end. She was exhausted. Soft moans could be heard. Nnnnggghhh...!!!! She was desperate. With each passing second in this hopeless position, she seemed to grow weaker and more worn out. She seemed on the verge of fainting. Her body was probably creaking; the terrible pressure was preventing her from drawing in the fresh air she desperately needed. Her vision was blurry, as if it were blurred. A huge amount of sweat covered her body. The referee raised Karen's hand a third time. And this time, it fell down.

The referee immediately ordered the fight to end. The gong sounded, meaning only one thing. The referee shouted something, ordering Karen's body to be released from this terrible grip. If that happened, Karen would collapse onto the mat, weak, exhausted, squeezed to the breaking point...