L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

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Karen was feeling strong as she racked her weights after quite a strenuous set. Really strong.

In fact, despite the fact that she was now 'finished' with her workout for the day, Karen was up to her feet with gusto. Seemingly unaffected by the strain that should of been hitting her frame, Karen's body was filled to the brim with energy - a runners high, almost. Unable to contain herself as she paced back and forth, simply sliding herself beneath the weights for another set was not simply not going to cut it. No, with this much energy to burn, there was only one thing for it.

"HEY.." Karen screamed out, her voice carrying itself across a rather filled gym; whose majority of patrons found themselves stopping what they were doing there and then in the face of the amazon's roar.

"WHO WANTS A FUCKING FIGHT?"

After a minute some seconds of silence in the room, even the weights moving noise quitted, but then, someone speaks out-!

"oh my my."

A thicc and well trained-looking middle-aged woman drops down her barebell after a last series, huffing out, while wiping away some sweat from her forehead with a small towel. The long-haired woman was wearing a convenient red leotard, her body already sweaty from her work-out, perhaps Karen found her match.

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"*chuckles* it's the first time someone asks for something that directly in a public space-,hmhm... I am down sweet-heart."

She says while starting to approach with a relaxed smile-

The moment Karen heard a answer, she'd turn her back. Raising her hand to beckon whoever responded to follow her, Karen's hefty rear side would be pressed to the door of the nearest sparring room as to force it open. Uninterested in pleasing the crowd she had just made with her invitation, Karen was evidently up for keeping this spar private given her choice of venue. Though even opening the door gave Karen a sense of how heated this particular room was - with the amazon turning her gaze to spot in the corner of the room an AC that wasn't pulling its weight.

Though her attention was brought from it soon enough, given that the woman who answered her call would undoubtedly be in her face soon enough.

"Jesus christ..." Is all she would mutter, with Karen's gaze scrolling up and down Jing's many a time.

For reasons rather obvious.

Getting inside the sparring room, Jing li immediately realizes how hot that place was, weirdlyt too much hot, maybe the AC is broken, oh well, either way, she agrees with the non-verbal pick of the other woman to don't give a show to everyone and let them focus on their own training sessions.

"so so...uhhhm, my my, my eyes are up here kid." The woman would chuckle while slowly approaching, moving a hand on her red him and moving the other on her face, resting a finger on he cheeck, while walking around and giving a look to the enviorement

"so so...you were looking for a spar honey?" She adds, giving her own up-downs with her eyes to Karen time to time.

Karen oogled for but a second more, before the overconfident mutterings of the busty woman snapped her back to reality. Tutting with an annoyed face, the heavyweight would roll her shoulders but once with a subtle flex of her biceps - as if to try and intimidate this overly stacked beauty she was now set to tangle.

"That's what I said..." A cold response awaited Jing as Karen backstepped into the center of the room, where the lack of cold air would become even more noticeable. Uninterested in even providing courtesy in putting down some ground rules, all Jing would receive from Karen in the form of instruction for what was to come was the raising of her arms. As if to beckon this stacked woman in for a tie-up!