Karen Starring Vs. Dixie Clemets - Relight The Fires

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Forced to her feet, with the emphasis being on forced, Karen was all but out even as she stood against the busty Texan holding her frame with ease. Her own rage not a scratch on the lack of air within her lungs or even sense within her noggin, Karen was hoisted head first into those drenched thighs as easily as one would expect for the moves Karen had taken; her hands soon dangling against those powerful thighs, which likely could have squeezed her neck flat there and then had Dixie not already made up her choice. But as the Texan began to move her arms, bringing them around a waistline that had already been crushed something fierce, Karen shot into action.

Bringing her head out and around those powerful thighs as quickly as she could in an attempt to give the Texan no time to react, with her body moving more on instinct and desire to survive than anything, Karen's body soon pivoted with it, as her arms came to the Texan's legs. Trying somewhat for a roll-up, pulling at the top heavy Dixie's hips and thighs as she came down to the mat, Karen would aim to bring Dixie down somewhat roughly against the mat, or rather as roughly as she could for such a short fall. The moment she did, she'd press nigh all her weight atop of Dixie's folded up legs; her frame shaking in desperation as she tried to pin her rival!

[Devastated]

Dixie had hauled Karen up towards her feet, slumped her over into a double over position and shoved that head of the mighty rival of hers. She was going to end this right here and now and put Karen in her rightful place. Let the world know that between the two of them, the strongest would continue to be the three count cowgirl.

Yet as she brought her arms down around that strong waist of Karen, the raven haired wrestler's hands tightly gripped the back of Dixie's knees and with one fell swoop the Cowgirl was pulled off of her feet and thrown down onto her back. " Uugh!" She grunted out as the Texan was thrown down onto her back, slightly stunned with the surprise of the move, her legs were folded up and she was pinned down by Karen's weight.

The referee was quick to slide in next to the two and slammed her hand down against the mat. " One!...Tw-.." The referee was interuppted right as the two count came as the mighty Texan's shoulders would shoot up and Dixie's frame would move to it's side, breaking the pin, panting out loudly as her heart was racing. That was a shocking surprise which had been little before a second from loosing this match.

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Whilst simply laying across those fine, meaty if sweaty thighs seemed a good idea right about now, given Karen's weight was still great no matter what the amazons level of energy be, Karen, in a rare moment of genius, already had a back up plan made in the depths of her perhaps concussed noggin. Holding Dixie down, the count only getting so high before being inevitably broken, the raven haired amazons figure had already rotated as to not lay across Dixie's thighs, but be somewhat in amidst them. Almost resembling the posture of someone who had just delivered a powerbomb. Fitting, given Karen's next intention.

Sliding her right arm up and across Dixie's fine abs, then her giant breasts to clutch at the woman's attire, Karen would peg nigh all remaining strength on this remaining daredevil slam. Her legs braced and positioned wide, the moment Dixie bucked up to break the woman's pin, Karen would pull up. Using the leverage from said buck, Karen would attempt to stand straight, or rather as high as she could, with Dixie hoisted up with her!

Soon dropping back down with as much strength as she used to lift the monumental Texan, now with gravity on side, in a deadlift powerbomb!

[Devastated]

Dixie had managed to escape from the great surprise that had been the pin that came from out of nowhere, she growled out in anger as she had managed to get her shoulder's up....but Karen was still on her. Having those legs of Dixie's folded up over her frame. She rocked a little underneath the woman's impressive weight.

She felt Karen's hands grasping around her breasts, causing a slight blush to form on the buxom cowgirl's face as then the Texan was literally heaved upwards. In an impressive display of strength as the raven haired powerhouse showed up the Three Count Cowgirl's impressive might. As Karen Starring heaved and deadlift the Texan heartthrob up into the air.

There was a loud impressed gasp from the crowd at the sight, as then it came! Dixie's body was thrown down with an impact and sound akin to an actual bomb. The ring didn't just shake, it rocked! The ropes jumped and the referee even looked worried that the structure would collapse. Dixie was now sprawled out on the mat, moaning out lowly in pain.....

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A part of Karen wanted to simply press her weight down once again on the thighs of her foe, and yet again go for a win. She'd certainly have a better chance, given that the ring and referee both had literally shook from the impact. But was Dixie in a state to be pinned, even with the moment in Karen's control? She certainly didn't want to test it, given that such an effort would have given Dixie a few moments of rest as she was rolled up, only to push free. Not to mention the fact that Karen wasn't quite done unleashing revenge on this powerful foe.

"F..Fuck you.." She'd roar, practically out the blue as she shoved Dixie's legs free of her grasp before falling atop of her a moment from sheer tiredness. Hands catching herself, avoiding squashing and pinning the Texan, an idea would suddenly make itself known given her posture, as she laid horizontally across the busty Texan's toned midriff.

"You..fucking hear me..?" She'd roar, slapping just above that great bust as her hands moved into action; tucking and hugging around the sides and back of Dixie, locking tightly as Karen attempted to pull herself back to her knees.

Dead lifting a figure as dense as Dixie even once was foolish. But twice? Karen opted to test the limits of her strength, as she slowly and ideally agonisingly hoisted the dirty haired blonde up with her; the weight of her foe somewhat putting Dixie in a light back breaker, as her torso and legs hung down as her waist was yanked up.

Not for long, mind.

Given that the moment Karen could, she'd suddenly rear back and roar; attempting to throw the powerful figure up and over, in a deadlift and front-facing gut-wrench suplex!

[Devastated]

Dixie was in a bit of a daze but she was starting to come too bit by bit, Karen was just as mighty as the last time they fought....but she was far more skilled. Capable of a lot more than before, that much was clear....the Texan was in a bad spot and it seemed as if Karen was content with mocking and at the blonde as she tiredly started to gather herself and locked her arms in around Dixie's midsection and behind her back.

Then she started to push herself up to her knees, Dixie groaned and moaned out as Karen started to deadlift the Texan heartthrob, pulling her upwards into the air. Dixie's arms hung and flailed weakly in Karen's mighty grip as the buxom raven haired beauty decided to prove a point, It seemed as if she wanted to prove herself the mightiest in this ring and she was doing a good job in doing so!

After a second or two held up in the air, The Three Count cowgirl was thrown by the mighty Karen, the black clad wrestler tossing the Cowgirl's frame through the air and down into the mat for that gut-wrench suplex! " Guuah!" Dixie cried out as her body flopped like a freshly caught fish upon the canvas, before coming to a stop. Arms and legs spread wide after she had weakly rolled over onto her back, her generous rack heaving with each breath as she took.Her bangs clung to her face, damp and discolored by sweat, the once lusterous blonde golden locks had been dirty looking...as if they had changed to a more strawberry blonde color. Other strands of her hair laid scattered around and underneath her head as it rested against the canvas, half-open eyes staring up at the arena lights.

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Each and every throw Karen performed drained the titan-like beauty of her strength, but with adrenaline fuelling her, she was somewhat sorted for the moment. In a rare moment of thought however, she figured that the moment her supplies had run dry, she'd be something of a easy target for the cowgirl. And she certainly had no intention of being caught again by that powerful frame!

"You're...you're done..!" She'd mutter, coming to her knees slowly at first, practically dusting herself off as the sweat dripped from her. "You hear me Clemets? You fat bitch..." Forcing herself to her feet, stumbling once more before her right foot came back to catch her, Karen's frame closed the distance to the cowgirl as quickly as she could. Hand outstretched, briefly wiping the sweat that had built above her lips, she'd once more grab firm hold of those dirty-blonde locks, to drag Dixie upwards whether the cowgirl intended to come easily or not. Instead of pulling herself all the way up however, Dixie would find her head locked between those huge thick thighs, as Karen's arms came down, and gave the Texan's midriff a mighty squeeze, pressing those giant breasts down into Dixie's shoulder blades. Only to keep her compliant, mind.

"Fucking...DONE!" She'd scream, making intention to suddenly pull the cowgirl up and back, evidently going for a power bomb of sorts. Or more than likely, her signature take on a powerbomb; opting to attempt a spin-out if she could hoist her foe so far, in her signature move; End Game!

[Devastated]

Karen's words rung strongly within the cowgirl's mind, creating more and more anger that Karen had been able to put her in this state. While Karen looked drained, Dixie was roughed up. The buxom blonde powerhouse had no desire to be a ragdoll anymore, as she would feel Karen stumble up towards her feet and then take a hold of her hair, pulling and yanking on it as she tried to pull the Texan heartthrob up onto her feet in a doubled over position.

Yet, Dixie was done with this! She tightened her right fist as she was pulled up onto her knees and then saw her head heading for those tree-trunk like thighs. Instead of getting her head in between them however, Dixie's arm would swing up in between those legs. Her arm aiming to crash in between those legs. She didn't want to uppercut Karen's crotch...that seem too cowardly, but a strong European style uppercut seemed at least somewhat fair to give the buxom raven haired woman.

If it was enough to stun Karen Starring, Dixie would push up to her feet. Her body hurt, she was in a bad spot and she needed to put Karen in her place. Dixie would try and rise up to her feet and yank Karen's head in under her right armpit, then her left arm would try and hook the left leg of Karen. With a heave she'd try and lift Karen up into the air and onto her shoulder, walking a few steps forward the blonde powerhouse would then try and jump up and drive Karen down straight on her head, shoulders and upper back for a brutal Clemets Buster! Trying to put Karen down for the Three Count that Dixie was oh so famous for!

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Karen knew a match end was coming, but could do little to fathom it would be against her. Dixie was heavy, such was already apparent, and Karen had little energy to spare. One final lift though, using every muscle in her body that still wanted to work, and the amazon would put her hated foe down for the pin. She was sure of it.

"GHHHH-ARHGHHH!" Roaring at first to prepare her frame for the hoist to come, Karen instead found her clenched eyes turning wide, with water coming to them the moment that uppercut had struck. That powerful Texan bicep hitting right against Karen's nethers, the raven figure would have fallen to her back there and then had Dixie not caught her, with her hands already trying to come to the wounded spot as her legs tried to glue themselves shut. Needless to say, with the sheer size of both bodies pressed so firmly together, the referee did not even conceive the chances of a low blow, let alone spot one occurring. She was poised to witness Karen lift Dixie after all!

"You..chea-AHHH!" A spluttering voice combined with the shock of her foe suddenly lifting in her own manner, what occurred next to the utterly disorientated titan was a blur, as all sense was smashed from Karen the moment Dixie brought her to the canvas. Head tilting to her side, eyes now shut as the previously screaming amazon was now devoid of all movement, the crowd would watch as that thick leg was hooked, the referee assuming the position for this possible end to the match.

The counts for one and two ringing out in the dazed amazons skull, Karen could but splutter as the moments passed. Would this really be how Karen suffered her first loss within LAW?!

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Lifting the buxom raven haired fighter up off of the floor as she had managed to stun her with that cheapshot arm-hook to the woman's crotch. Lifting Karen Starring up off of the canvas and onto her shoulder, upside down no less. Dixie took a few steps forward before then bringing down that impressive weight straight onto the woman's head, probably knocking all the senses out of her hated foe.

The crowd was stunned silent by the display of unsportsmanlike behaviour from the busty Texan, yet at the moment her head was ringing to much to even hear what they were saying. Dixie's arms tightly grabbed a hold of Karen's meaty leg and leaned backwards to put as much weight as she could down onto those shoulders.

The referee would slid in next to the two buxom powerhouses, slapping her hand down. " One!....Two...!..."

It was as if everything stood still for the moment as the referee raised that arm up into the air and slammed it down for the third time. "THREE!!!..." The referee shouted out and with it, Dixie didn't release Karen, instead she leaned further into it, looking down at Karen. " Three count....just like my name, you're out and done Sugah." Dixie let out as a few droplets of sweat would drip down onto Karen's face. Following which she would raise herself up to her feet, the referee going in and raising the cowgirl's arm. Though as she looked out over the crowd and started to gather that they weren't happy about her win...Dixie would frown, gritting her teeth and stomping her boot down on the mat.

Walking over to the downed Karen, she would attempt and grab a hold of a handful of that short black hair, yanking on it to try and pull Karen up to her feet, doubled over. The cowgirl would try and shove Karen's head in between her sweaty thighs. Arms wrapping tightly around that waist as the buxom Texan heartthrob would try and haul Karen up onto her shoulders and then deliver a swift and brutal, final powerbomb into the center of the canvas.