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

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BOOM!

Perhaps this was the best description of what happened after the Golden Dragon sent her rival flying. With a deafening crash, Karen's body rammed into the metal steps, forcing some viewers to even cover their eyes because they had no doubt that this journey was extremely unpleasant for the blue-haired woman. But if there was one person in this arena who didn't feel sympathy for the contender, it was Astrid.

"Pf... pf... pf..."

Watching Karen lying near the metal steps with almost no movements, the descendant of the great Vikings allowed herself to take a few deep breaths. Steam was coming from her body as if she was slowly burning alive. And although perhaps not everyone cared about it, in fact it looked very unusual and impressive. For this, it was worth paying tribute to the open arena and the subzero air temperature.

When the referee girl rolled out of the ring in order to stay in the thick of things, the champion realized that it was time to act. She really wanted to rest for at least a couple more moments, but Karen was not the kind of rival with whom the blonde could afford such luxury. So the Golden Dragon took a confident step forward, grabbing the American woman by the shoulders.

By pulling Karen up, Astrid intended to force her opponent to take a more or less vertical position, but only to immediately send a knee strike between her breasts. She had no doubt that her opponent's condition still left much to be desired, but the champion was not going to take any risks, instead wanting to eliminate any possibility that Karen would be able to stop her from doing what she had in mind.

If successful, the Golden Dragon was going to wrap her right arm around Karen's waist and wrap her left arm around the American woman's right thigh. With a deep breath, she was about to lift Karen off the concrete floor. Given this position, many had time to think that she would simply throw the contender on the metal steps with the help of a spinebuster.

Yes, it's a good idea. But in fact it would be mercy, because Astrid has something heavier in mind. Turning to the side, she intended to run forward like a bull that had broken loose. Moving towards the barricade, she wanted to take the maximum possible speed and only then send Karen's body down to smash her into the barricade with the help of a running spinebuster!

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The busty build of Karen Starring did little to mitigate the damage to follow, what with Astrid opting to show the busty beauty just how hard a knee strike from the openweight champion. Driven square between her massive breasts, Karen's body would slump back into the messy position from which it was left in following the impact with the stairs - the only reason she was even somewhat upright was courtesy of Astrid's motions, which were naturally designed to make her an easy target!

Following her rather rough slumping against the thin pads of the outside, Karen's coughing fit following the strike straight to the lungs would be interrupted by an Astrid hell bent on revenge. Offering absolutely no support in her rise, what with her jelly legs refusing to budge beneath her, Karen could but let out another wheeze as Astrid saw fit to hoisting her up like a bag of potatoes. Eyes rolling both from her current state and the expected agony to come, Karen's attempt at bracing for said pain would be at best a tensing of her shoulders. Such would do little to help her, not only from the fact that Astrid had as usual put an obscene amount of power in her slam that such tensing would be broken through, but from the fact that Astrid so aptly opted to target her lower back with the aptly named spinebuster!

Driven in with force that shot up her entire spine akin to an electric shock, Karen would be left with her body effectively stuck in time upon the barricade! Upper back over the top, with her arms spasming up either size of her, the amazon had once more inadvertedly put on quite the show given how pushed out her bust was yet again! Though she was hardly in a state to care nor change her position, given how numb her figure had just gone!

If Astrid was to leave her where she was, then the darker haired amazon would simply fall front first against the thin pads of the outside yet again! As if she were now a stiff corpse!

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Astrid had never had a reason to hold back during a match, but today it was like she was an unstoppable locomotive. Yes, in the initial stages, events definitely did not work out in her favor, but now that she had broken through the defense of her tough opponent, she continued to attack even despite the pain and fatigue. Without giving Karen the opportunity to recover, the champion further aggravated the situation of the American woman by crashing her into the metal barricade.

If it had been a classic spinebuster and Astrid had released her opponent immediately after hitting the barricade, the contender would probably have just fallen face down. But because the Golden Dragon used all her weight and almost maximum speed for this move, it ended up with Karen's body overturning the metal barricade. Thus, a very unusual sandwich consisting of four layers appeared in the fan zone. Concrete floor. Metal barricade. Karen. And finally Astrid.

“Pf... pf...” the blonde was breathing heavily, lying on top of her opponent.

Thanks to such close contact, especially in the area of their lush breasts, she was able to feel in all its glory that her rival, like herself, was almost completely covered with sweat. And given the sub-zero temperatures around them, it was a clear indication that it was a damn hot match in every sense. The audience intended to surround the women in order to get the best possible view, but the referee, who was eager to do her job, did not let them do it. Waving her arms, the striped shirt walked around Astrid and Karen, trying to make the audience take a few steps back.

“Yeah... some space is exactly what I need, huh...” the champion mumbled, glancing at her opponent's exhausted face.

Why did she always have two opposite feelings when looking at Karen? From the first second of their first meeting, this woman was capable of angering her, insulting her and hurting her. Because of this, Astrid has always sought to do the same. But at the same time, it seemed to her that under some circumstances they could…

Grabbing the blue-haired woman by her elbow and hip, Astrid intended to pull Karen up while pressing her shoulders against the front of her opponent. It was then that the audience around them began to build up the noise. They had a reason for this, because the Golden Dragon was going to lift the contender on her shoulders in a fireman's carry position. And she wasn't going to keep anyone waiting, because if she succeeded, she wanted to immediately throw Karen's legs forward, while leaning back in order to smash Karen's face into the floor with the help of her legendary finisher, the Jormungandr's mouth!

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No doubt Karen would have had plenty to say about the body to body contact Astrid had forced upon her - contact that was heightened to an unearthly degree not only by the builds of both women, but by how Karen was positioned. She was effectively jutting out from the barricade bust first, in a pose that practically invited Astrid to chest press her. Something she did perhaps inadvertently, yet still did with vigor all the same. It was sure to be a feature in the highlight package for this match in the following weeks, given how excessive the mashing cleavage of both women was for a good long moment. It was almost a shame it had to end, but Astrid had little desire for this match to become a fan service variety!

Head swirling as the screams of the referee bellowed Karen a little away from the light, Karen's state was still far from being able to resist the champion as she swung in. Hoisting Karen yet again as if the woman was a lightweight, Karen's desperate gasps pushed the hair of the golden dragon about as she spluttered atop her foes shoulders. Arms flapping, it was only from the fact that Astrid was meticulously positioning herself this time that Karen realized what danger she was in. Had Astrid simply opted to heave the darker haired amazon back over or against the barricade, Karen may not have stirred in the slightest.

But the fact Astrid was specifically looking for space to bring Karen down in clean fashion told the challenger but one thing - something horrendous was coming!

Something Karen had absolutely no intent on even stonewalling - nay, she was going to avoid this at all costs! For her hands would practically slap atop of Astrid's collarbone and bust, before pushing as to immediately get those hands to Astrid's shoulder and head instead. With one fluid motion, ideally timed with Astrid's own steps, Karen would see about pushing herself up and off behind the champion!

To land on her feet, with hellacious momentum pushed upon Astrid's shoulder blades only by proxy of the busty amazon heaving herself off!

If Astrid didn't have the surest of footings, she was going to be launched forward!

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Perhaps only the most naive optimist would dare to say that the start of the match was a good one for the Golden Dragon. No matter how desperately Astrid was trying to get back into the game, Karen always seemed to be a few steps ahead. Now, it was as if the roles had been reversed, and control of the match had passed into the hands of the champion. Having launched her own offensive, she was not going to stop because she firmly believed that any agony was worth it to get a victory over her might rival.

Therefore, when the descendant of the great Vikings once again grabbed the contender, she bared her teeth. Confident that she had done enough damage to the blue-haired woman, she intended to finish off Karen with one of the heaviest moves in her arsenal. Heated by the battle, the Golden Dragon placed her opponent on her shoulders, and although she wanted to fully enjoy this moment, she did not hesitate. Gathering her strength, Astrid prepared to throw Karen up, and then...

Stop.

Where did the weight on her shoulders go?

When you are confident in the success of the plan, buyt things go completely wrong according, it is always the most real stress for the mind. That's why it was only for a second, but Astrid literally froze in place before realizing that Karen had deftly jumped off her shoulders at the very second when she intended to apply her finisher.

With cold determination, the Golden Dragon was about to turn towards the blue-haired woman, but a second of her delay was enough for her rival. With frantic force, Karen pushed the champion in the shoulder blades. Leaning forward, she lost her balance at the first step. The only way out for her was to take a few more quick steps forward in an attempt to stay on her feet. And although it was very reasonable, there was one problem...

"GUAAAHHHH!!!"

It wasn't Astrid's voice. It was the voice of the referee, who found herself in the path of the blonde, involuntarily rushing forward. Perhaps it was the saddest coincidence possible, but the facts were that the champion crashed straight into the striped shirt at damn high speed. Astrid completely lost her balance and fell to the floor along with the referee. And while this fall was almost painless for the champion, for the striped shirt it is akin to a car accident.

"Oh fuck..." Astrid muttered. "Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Oh fuck!"

It took her a few seconds to realize what had happened. And when she realized that she was lying right on top of the referee, she put her palms on the floor and lifted herself up. The Golden Dragon's face turned white as the referee looked like she had actually been hit by a car. And although this woman wasn't made of crystal, she definitely wasn't trained to have a mountain of muscles like Astrid slam into her. Perhaps that was why the referee was now lying on the floor almost or really unconscious.

"Oh fuck..." the champion mumbled once again, realizing what a shitty situation she was in.

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Luck seemed to be on Karen’s side as she once again in this encounter pulled off a miraculous landing - her top heavy frame did as expected, jiggling every which way - but to the surprise of all yet again, Karen would be left somewhat upright!

And somewhat would become very, as the amazon arched her back to stretch out the kinks in her busty build before recognizing her position!

"Heh…" She’d tilt her head, spotting the poor state of the referee courtesy of her desperate yet successful slip free. The fact that the referee was now in a sorry state meant little for the match itself - given it was already effectively without rules - but still it brought a smile upon Karen’s face. If only from the mocking position she was now in.

"Tut tut...clumsy..." She’d wag her finger, strutting as if to take her time, evidently confident that the stumble had hurt Astrid as much as it hurt the referee.

With absolutely no sense of urgency to her frame as she did indeed cut the distance, Karen moved the fingers on her left hand one at a time as she raised that arm, before near enough slamming it on Astrid’s shoulder. With a casual pull soon after, as the amazon opted to fire off her right arm before the blonde had even finished turning to face her.

For the moment she did face Karen, she’d be greeted with a hook! One filled to the brim with power - and one aimed right in the middle of her massive breasts!

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In most cases, shock is the first reaction of any person to a sudden event. That's exactly what happened to Astrid. Of course, after the beginning of her career, unusual things happened to her both inside and outside the ring. The episode with Stan, who got a superkick in the face from her, was still fresh in her memory. But for the first time, circumstances developed in such a way that the referee was injured because of Astrid. Perhaps the blonde attached too much importance to this, but she really respected the work of a woman who was now somewhere between the real world and the world of dreams.

But what does a person feel after the first shock? Perhaps this is the most important question at the moment. Fear? Perhaps this is what Karen thought about when she began to approach the champion, simultaneously joking about the current situation. Her assumption was fair, because many in Astrid's place, despite the absence of any rules in the match, would be afraid to be disqualified. But although her assumption was fair, it was wrong.

No, it wasn't fear that Astrid felt at that moment. When the shock passed, she felt furious. Her blood seemed to boil, but it was best seen in her face and in her eyes. Perhaps Karen would have thought about her next move several times if she had seen the champion's face in advance. However, by the time the blue-haired woman grabbed the blonde by the shoulder and turned her around, it was too late.

Clenching her right fist with such force that her whole arm shook, Astrid did not resist Karen's attempt to turn the Golden Dragon towards her. On the contrary, she took advantage of this to give her right arm even more speed. And even the fact that when they were face to face her opponent's hard punch crashed into her head did not stop her.

"AAARRAAAAA!!!!"

With a wild roar, fueled by rage and pain, the Golden Dragon sent a powerful uppercut straight into the center of the contender's stomach. And although each of her punches was like hitting a hammer on an anvil, this time no one had any doubts that Astrid did not just want to hit Karen, but as if to pierce through her to avenge the situation in which her rival had put her!

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Karen's strike was going to hit its mark, of that there was little doubt. For the amazon had already thrown her hand before Astrid had even finished turning - such was her confidence in hitting her intended target. But power, as present as it was in that reared fist of hers, fell out like water through a leak as Astrid fired back first. With the blonde powerhouse seemingly using Karen's own motion to fire a strike into her gut with more force than Karen could possibly prepare for!

Eyes briefly rolling as her abdomen outright caved in, brief flashbacks to the many times she'd been struck in this manner by one Kyoko Akan did Karen little favors here and now. For even a year straight of training her abdomen with the aforementioned belly queen would do little in the face of Astrid's power.

That was very much apparent, given that Karen's legs turned to mush before Astrid's fist had even finished rearing back! With Karen falling to one knee, then two, as her right hand then her left shot to her crushed stomach!

She'd struck Astrid, right inbetween the goods as she had hoped - but the power she had landed said strike was akin to a flea bite! Where as Astrid's was a shotgun straight to the gut!

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They hit each other almost simultaneously, but it was not an equivalent exchange. Astrid's fist crashed into her opponent's belly with such force that the contender not only knelt down, but literally lost the ability to breathe. With a grimace of pain on her face, she wrapped her arms around her stomach, but the truth was that the worst was yet to come for her.

To understand this, she wouldn't even have to look into the Golden Dragon's eyes. The flame in the lavender eyes of the descendant of the great Vikings burned brighter than ever, but this time she decided to allow herself to make an exception and use words so that Karen could feel even in the depths of her soul what situation she was in.

"Revenge..." Astrid whispered with such pleasure as if sweet honey were flowing over her lips.

The champion intended to spread her arms out to the sides and then wrap them around her opponent's waist. Karen's hands position was perfect for the Golden Dragon, because now the American woman's arms were trapped. Clutching Karen to herself, Astrid was about to stand up to her full height, thereby lifting the blue-haired woman off the floor.

And then, without wasting any time, she intended to strain her muscular arms in order to crush Karen like a damn watermelon. To the screams of the audience, she leaned back slightly, thereby putting even more effort into the fact that Karen never forgot this devastating bearhug hold!

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Fatigue and her current state played as big a part into Karen’s fumbled landing as the power of the strike did itself. Every strike, slam and smash Astrid had inflicted upon the amazon was now paying dividends, with neither woman ahead of the other in terms of sweat spilt and redness earned. Though there was only one of the two whom had a point in this match - a fear that made Karen smile, even amidst the agony.

Though it was hard for Karen to smile soon enough… when the literal jaws of life found themselves around her massive frame!

Stumbling all the more as Astrid fiercely pulled Karen against her, attempts to pull her arms free of the soon-to-be embrace were in vain what with how quick Astrid was to ensnare her. Baring her teeth as the champion made the nigh two hundred pounder look easy to lift, Karen looked to the skies almost pre-emptively before outright forcing her head back down. Astrid had only just ensnared Karen, and already prior to actively pulling in her massive biceps Karen was feeling pure pain. So when she actively did flex, Karen had to strain every muscle she had just to resist the urge to pop!

"GHHHHH!" Bared teeth and flared nostrils told the story as Karen wiggled her head left to right, with her overly large bosom rested squarely on Astrid’s matching pair. Flexing her arms and tensing her abs as much as she could, Karen had no intent on being in Astrid’s embrace for anything even resembling a long time as she began to push out. As if bursting free from a bear trap, Karen looked poised to overpower those arms that were on her and slip back to her feet!