Indra was showing no remorse with those hard punches, specifically targeting the previous concussion of Karen’s and trying to reaggregate it. Her first few shots landed clean and slammed against the side of the white-haired woman’s head, but she quickly raised her arms up to try and block the remainder.
Yet Indra kept punching. She was experienced in punching against and even through blocks, and ensured that even if Karen could block some, she couldn’t blow them all. Aiming her fist towards different parts of Karen’s head, doing her best to mercilessly batter the woman!
“Your blocks are weak!” Indra snarled, before suddenly wrapping her arms around Karen’s. Forcing them behind her back, squeezing tight… and then flexing to lift the woman ups and slam her onto her head and neck with a vicious Tiger Suplex! Releasing and letting Karen crumble if the move hit and standing back up as if to admire her work! Spoiler
When Karen raised her arms and tried to protect her head, her opponent knew perfectly well that most of the blows would be blocked and they would not be as effective. Karen also knew that she had to protect her head at all costs, because it was her weakest point. Her opponent tried to say something, but the German was too dazed and busy protecting her head to understand it.
Suddenly the storm of blows was interrupted, but the German groaned Nnnngghhh...!!! when she felt the squeeze of her arms and a jerk upwards. She would have tried to struggle and break free from this grip, but her body quickly went up, only to land on the mat with a force a moment later. Aaagghhh...!!!
The fight seemed more and more brutal with each passing second. Immediately after landing on the mat, Karen turned around as if in a defensive reflex and tried to get up to a kneeling position. The daze was enormous, and on top of that damn headache seemed to be intensifying. The German woman seemed to be desperately approaching the grate, as if searching for something...
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Indra watched as Karen crawled after, seeming very dazed and at a loss of what to do, and she followed. The brutal gathering of her head seemed to be doing very well, and Indra wasn’t done beating the crap out of her just yet, reaching down to get a handful of hair.
And using her grip, Indra used their close proximity to thrust the head and face of Karen’s straight into the steel cage! And then again! Continuing to focus on the injured head of her opponent’s, and even grinding and rubbing her face against the steel mesh to inflict further pain on Karen, and even cut her open!
Karen crawled to the bars. She was breathing heavily, but she knew she had to do something, because from now on it would only get worse and worse. Despite the pain that was still growing, one thought entered her head, that she had to destroy her enemy.
When she felt Indra trying to grab her head, Karen decided to act. Knowing that her opponent would have to lean down, Karen would try to grab her arm and side of her body in one quick and violent movement and then pull her down and forward, so that Indra would smash head against the bars. If it worked, Indra would surely fall to the mat.
Karen, without wasting a moment, would try to climb on her opponent, as if crawling on her, and then would start punching her head and face with all her strength. The movements would certainly not be entirely precise, because Karen would still be dazed, but she would throw her fists five, seven, nine times, as if she wanted to smash that enemy's head, full of anger. Karen would take revenge for the pain and harm that Indra had done to her earlier....
As if with a broken voice she screamed: "It...it...is...not...yet...over...!!!!"
Indra didn’t expect this level of fight from Karen. She was uncharacteristically unhinged and lacked some rational thought, focusing purely on beating down on this bitch in her attempt to make her pay. Perhaps if she was more focused, she could better counter the wily moves of her opponent.
As when her arm was grabbed and yanked, Indra went headfirst right into that cage! “AAAHH!” The impact stunning her and causing her to fall down to her back. And before she could even reach, Karen was atop of her and throwing down vicious punches!
“GUH! GAH! GRH!”
Indra couldn’t protect herself from those first few punches, then landing clean across her face! Worsening her cut and causing her to bleed more, until she finally gained some semblance of sense of - or more accurately, instinct - and threw her arms up to defend herself,
But even then, some of those punches got through. Indra could only squirm and shift her body in an attempt to throw Karen off of her…
All the while, Lena had finally seen enough. Two people she cared deeply about, beating each other bloody like this… She ran out, running down the stage and to ringside. “Please, stop you two!” she pleaded, eyes focused on Karen as she gripped the cage. No way to get in with the door locked, only able to hope her words were enough!
It seemed as if Karen had gone into a rage. She was furious, she wanted to completely destroy her opponent. The pain and bewilderment did not matter now, she threw alternately her left and right fists, aiming for the head, forehead, face of her opponent. The first few blows hit exactly where they were supposed to hit, but Indra knew that if she left it that way, she would be completely crushed. All she could do now was raise her massive arms and cover her head with them.
She also began to wriggle, as if she wanted to throw Karen to the side. Karen did not intend to stop, however, the next blows attacked and hit her opponent, maybe a few hit the enemy's massive arms, but a few more pierced that protective shield and hit right in the middle. Karen was furious, but suddenly she heard a voice, she didn't know if it was just her imagination or maybe it was real, she threw a few more punches, but when she looked to the side she saw Lena...
She didn't expect her friend to appear here. No one knew where Lena was before, and now, when she was close to destroying Indra, Lena appeared by the ring, very close to the cage and with tears in her eyes, she begged the wrestlers to stop. Karen's pupils dilated. She was about to strike her enemy again, but something seemed to be stopping her. It was Lena's presence. It was her presence, her scream, her pleading that seemed to stop Karen for a moment...
Indra was trapped, busted open and dazed underneath Karen who didn’t seem intent on granting her any mercy. Repeated punches over and over again, and Indra’s guard was weakening as more punches snuck their way in. And it seemed as though Indra was going to become a punching bag for Karen.
That is, until Lena intervened. Not physically, but yelling at the two to stop through the cage. And this caused Karen to freeze, stopping her ground-and-pound to look over at Lena. Her old friend, who had their reunion cut so short, and now this.
And while Indra was close to Lena too, she had to take advantage.
With Karen distracted, Indra mustered all the strength she could to throw up one hell of a haymaker right for the jaw of the woman atop her! All of her boxing training and her power put into that one blow, in hopes of getting Karen off of her and so much more!
It was something terrible, terrifying, and devastating. A terrible blow struck Karen squarely in the jaw. She hadn't expected it, as she had just then glanced at Lena, who was outside the ring. The German had made the terrible mistake of exposing her face. The blow caused her head to whip violently to the side. Saliva mixed with blood flew from her mouth. Her vision instantly became blurry and unfocused. Furthermore, the blow struck her weak spot again: her head.
Had it been delivered at the beginning of the match, this blow could have completely knocked her out, but only because Indra was already exhausted and battle-weary, Despite her opponent's best efforts, she couldn't completely knock Karen down with this blow. The German still retained a shred of consciousness. Even though the pain and weakness were palpable, as if in desperation, she gripped her opponent's arms with her hands, trying to flatten them on the mat. It was all she could do now. Prevent further blows, try to regain her strength, and regain her concentration.
Karen would certainly be open to further blows at this point, as she felt very bad after the blow, she felt that she had serious problems gathering her strength, the only thing that counted in her favor was that she was on top and was trying to press Indra to the mat with her hands and body.
“Indra!” Lena yelled after seeing that punch and the very clear effect it had on Karen. Lena was there as Karen was recovering from the head injury she got during her match with Kathleen, and she knew that the woman shouldn’t be wrestling right now. But she also knew Karen was stubborn, and so was Indra. And she could do nothing but watch as Indra continued in spite of her protest.
Feeling her arms grabbed onto, Indra thrashed, and while she was tired, it was clear Karen didn’t have much left. And with some hard flexes, Indra flipped the two over, freeing her hands in the process. Now she was on top, with fury in her eyes, and she wasn’t about to hold back.
Mustering all the strength she could, Indra threw down punch after punch, right atop of Karen’s head and face! Lena yelled to try and stop Indra, but she didn’t hear her, instead focusing her powerful blows right down onto her rival!
Apparently, Karen's plan to hold her opponent down on the mat didn't work, as Indra began to squirm and move violently. After a few seconds, the tables were turned, and now Karen was on the mat and Indra was on top. Even though Lena was screaming, Indra didn't react and threw several powerful punches directly at the German's head and face. Uuugghh...!!!! This was awful!!!
Karen still needed a break to catch her breath and recover. All she could do now was raise her massive arms and cover her head and face. She also knew her opponent wouldn't be able to keep attacking like that for much longer, as she was also exhausted, and such an intense series of punches meant that each subsequent strike had less power and was becoming increasingly weaker.
So, after absorbing a series of blows to the shoulders, Karen would try to grab her opponent's damn arms and stop her. If this worked, Karen would spit in the enemy's face to break her rhythm, then she would try with all the strength she had left to pull the enemy and spin her around, so now Indra was once again on the bottom, while Karen was on top. The German simultaneously attempted to wrap her massive thighs around one of her opponent's legs, crushing it as much as possible. The fight continued on the ground, and Karen, as an experienced grappler, knew that such a position would be optimal at this point to regain lost strength.
