To say Karen Starring was in a good mood would have been an understatement. Why was she in this great mood you ask?
Had she perhaps just delivered a beating upon a unsuspecting rival? Snagged herself a opportunity at gold? Or simply earned a hefty pay cheque by grabbing a main event? None, funnily enough. Instead, Karen Starring had done that which she enjoys most. She had utterly, and outstandingly, ducked a rival who was damn near begging for a fight!
Having immediately left the LAW premises, still clad in a lazy jeans and hoodie combination from which she had delivered a self-described, "Verbal beating" on one Katherine Hart, Karen saw no better time than to fill her pantry. After all, a successful, satisfying day deserved a meal of similar stature to go with it!
Already partially down the first aisle, trolley in hand, the amazonian figure would find herself gazing upon the produce section, eyes specifically to a bag of unwaxed lemons before her eyes. The sight of which for some reason brought a odd smile to her face.
"Huh..." Hand reaching forward for said bag, she'd flap at the air as she brought it back, that smile growing whilst thinking to herself.
Nah. I've had enough bitter for one day - evidently referring to the previous figure whom she had encountered on LAW premises!
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While some prided themselves on ruffling the feathers of their hated rivals, others abhorred such blatant acts of cowardice. It hadn't been long since Isamar had seen that brazen display on TV. The last thing everyone saw when Katherine and Karen minced words was Karen's back as she turned it and made off to go skulk or whatever it is she usually occupied herself with.
What a coincidence it was that whilst doing regular grocery shopping, the Latina would come across that same familiar site. There was no mistaking it. "That's definitely the same drab getup she was wearing earlier. I'd recognize pato just about anywhere. Maybe it's about time she recognized me...."
The busty, brawny heavyweight said to herself in a quiet voice just after rounding the corner. Clad in her own tight-fitting jeans and a green crop-top, the Spanish beauty pushed her shopping cart along for a moment before shoving it forcefully towards Karen's side! She didn't care what Starring was doing with those lemons. When the cart collided with Karen, Izzy would place a hand on her hip before letting out a sarcastic "Oooops"
"Ay dios mio! I must have walked into the poultry aisle! There's nothing here except for LAW's resident duck....Karen Starring..." Isamar finished her sentence by saying Karen's name with an expectant smile on her face. The buxom brunette's body language said it all. Passersbys ogled her as she struck her pose. This market was about to bear witness to a showdown and, more than likely, the loss of half their stock!
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Karen in truth, recognised few within the world of wrestling. Atleast, she'd make her efforts to act as if she didn't recognise the majority of the roster; the feat meant as a honest insult, almost as if they were simply not worth the raven haired powerhouse learning their faces and names. In truth, by now through both experience and general browsing, she had become quite familiar with your household names, your title owners, your big contenders. And, surprisingly enough, a few faces whom had simply gained her notice on appearance alone. Some, that had not even appeared before the LAW masses.
But finding herself caught out a moment as a trolley hit her thick side, the force of Izzy's push would stumble Karen but once, as the short haired raven haired beauty turned with utter hate in her eyes. In truth, she didn't know who to expect; the amazon had more names on her list of rivals than she did numbers in her phone.
Would it be a particular leopard-print clad amazon, seeking revenge after yet another despicable backstage brawl between the two?
Or perhaps a recently beaten Super Kitty, whom had made her intentions to hunt down Karen and goad a second match from her more than evident.
Or maybe, just maybe, a face and figure she could not even conceive. Today it seemed, it would be just that.
Turning and locking eyes with Izzy, Karen's teeth would bare to their utmost maximum given the audacity of this figure to ram her trolley into her. Recognising her after a moment of staring deep into the slightly smaller figures eyes, a furious look would turn into almost controlled rage, as a lowly exhale from Karen's nose would see the amazon calm down remarkably so. If this figure wanted a confrontation, she'd get one. Albeit, not without just a great a insult from Karen in return, given Izzy had 'accidentally' failed to even notice the rather large frame before her.
"You cannot...be FUCKING...SERIOUS...!" She'd roar, fists balled to her side, as Karen's voice attracted the attention of those who were not already oogling from the sound of the collision. Watching on, but gaining space as apparently a conflict was set to ensure, passerby's would watch as Karen closed the distance around Izzy's trolley until she was making a B-line straight for her, seemingly set on decking her for both her actions and words!
That was, until Karen had closed the distance outright between herself and Izzy.
Before outright chest bumping her out of the way, and then continuing inwards!
"FUCKING...STRAWBERRIES FOR ONE HUNDRED AND FIFTY YEN? WHAT A FUCKING DAY!" She'd scream, picking two packs in either hand as she raised them high, back to the figure she'd just outright ignored!
Given Karen's brazen propensity for ignoring others and being intentionally condescending, evidenced by her behavior at the LAW arena earlier that day, the brunette's aloof behavior didn't shock Izzy in the slightest. The tanned amazon simply rolled her eyes when Karen walked past her. Starring was certainly worked up, but not about being struck. She was appalled at the markup on the local produce. Some of the customers making their way through the aisle would stop and chuckle. What has seemed like a combustible situation had resolved with little more than a loud complaint.
Isamar wasn't too taken aback. She had yet to debut and even if she had, she knew Starring likely wouldn't pay her much mind. Not unless she was given very good reason to. Isamar had no personal connections to Karen, and in her mind, she didn't need any to have any incentive for what she was about to do. Karen had built up enough of a reputation in her escapades both in and out of the ring. Alaina Sanders and Katherine Hart weren't the only ones that wanted to see Starring get her comeuppance!
"Ay, yes. You should see what they charge for melons!" DelRey would say to entertain Karen's comment. While she kept the conversation moving, she'd reach for a nearby bottle of fruit juice concentrate. It was a tall container made of hard plastic. There was no time for Izzy to read what was actually in it. The dark color suggested it was mostly pressed berried, and at any rate, Izzy aimed to press the bottle firmly against the back of Karen's skull, breaking it and spilling the contents inside all over Starring and her streetwear if the blow connected!
The sudden attack would have passersby fleeing. The security camera's turned and focused in on the pair of busty women as Isamar tried to follow up! She'd reach for Karen's shoulder and pull on it to turn the woman around! The green clad beauty would jump atop LAW's resident duck! She'd aim to tackle Karen right into the pile of strawberry cartons that she was so vocal about with a Lou Thesz Press, and land atop the curvy, soaked figure with her chest pressed firmly against Starring's face!
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Figure seemingly uninterested in Izzy even if she were about to break into song and dance, Karen would keep sight of the massive hulking figure out of the corner of her eye. She'd instigated Karen for a reason after all, and there was little chance that the raven haired amazon outright ignoring her would bring about a pleasant response. For all to see however, Karen was simply infatuated with the fruit before her; almost as if to say the bargain prices of the Tokyo market were more interesting than the gorgeous beauty trying to instigate!
That was, until of course, Karen fell victim to an attack she simply could not ignore. Her smile outright disappearing as that carton of juice came crashing over her head, Karen would be left bending forward. Strawberries still in either hand, the juice coating her shoulders and neck both, the amazon could simply not fathom the amount of fury that was building within, from such a cheap, heinous choice of attack!
Letting those packs slip from her hand almost nonchalantly, turning slowly yet with intent to do harm, the amazon would not be so caught out as to let Izzy simply pace towards her evidently seeking to turn this bout a little more physical. Izzy was by no means a small woman after all, and her footsteps within the market were far from silent
"YOU..BIG FUCKING..GHHH!" Pouncing into action all the same, Karen would find her hands hooking around that big frame all the easier as Izzy literally jumped against her. Briefly hugging the massive-chested amazon, stumbling greatly and nearly falling onto that fruit stand as intended, Karen saw fit to pivot on her foot as her frame was forced back.
If Izzy desired a delve into the fruit section, she'd get one, as Karen spun their figures a full one-eighty, seeking to drive her busty foe right into it with a impromptu spinebuster!
Her top, juice covered half pressing against the insanely large bosom of her foe after that landing, given Izzy had jumped quite the distance upwards!
Izzy sought to employ the same strategy that everyone should against a bully: give 'em something they couldn't ignore, show them consequences for their actions. Both heavyweight amazons were gonna get their fair share of supermarket goods, today. And Isamar was going to see to it that Karen would wear hers like a pelt. There was more than enough produce to go around. And they were still only in the store's first aisle! Today, these two were going to quite literally and figuratively mix it up!
After imposing her large frame upon Karen with her full body tackle, Izzy awaited the collision. She fully expected to help cement the relationship Karen had with her precious strawberries by forcing her to crash into the supermarket's stock! But Karen was far from defenseless. Despite her recent habits, the woman could fight. Especially when provoked. And that would be made painfully apparent to Izzy when Karen not only withstood her charge, but she also turned the momentum against her! By spinning her around and grabbing hold of Isamar, Starring dropped the Salvadorian onto the fruit stand!
Karen's juice covered frame laid atop Izzy in the wreckage. The mashed berries from the fruit stand and juice from Karen's person would litter Isamar's frame and her voluminous chest would press up against Karen's with each heavy breath. The newer LAW wrestler would take a second but she'd slowly begin to rise. That slam certainly made an impact, but Izzy was still fresh and this fight was far from done!
"We're not done, perro."
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Karen didn't need to be told the fight hadn't ended. Her eyes told those watching around that alone, without the need for voice. Needless to say however, Karen felt the urge to voice her intent regardless.
"What..you think that's all your getting, when you piss off ME?" Karen roared, practically laughing as she pulled herself back to her knees, watching as the space she gave Izzi was space she used to rise. And space for Karen to make her own move.
"Being a overconfident cunt must be thirsty...here..." A huge grin to her face, Karen's hands would scoop up a great deal of now mashed watermelon; the sludge in her hands practically juice, running free from her fingers the moment she had lifted it. But there was still enough for Karen to carry out her intention, as she threw up whatever remained in her hands straight into the now-straightened Izzi's face!
Intending to outright collide her thick body into her the moment after, using that expected blindness to pull off the easiest of body-splashes!
The new heavyweight wrestler was quickly learning that Karen wasn't just all talk, despite her propensity for carrying herself like she was the best thing sliced bread. Despite having gotten the drop on her, Izzy was now laying in the remains of a fruit stand, staring up at the lights on the ceiling. Of course, Starring's words were doing her no favors. Karen was out for suitable vengeance, she didn't simply run after getting the upper hand! No, she collected the flesh of a halved watermelon. The gooey, seedy inside of the fruit drenched the brunette's hands as she carried it towards a downed Izzy.
With a couple of disdainful strokes of her hands across the curvaceous Hispanic amazon's face, Karen had momentarily blinded Isamar! Izzy would immediately begin wiping her face! She was looking to be in a tough spot!
"!Ay, vaca gorda!" Delrey would protest in her native tongue. She'd wince and force one eye slightly open. There wasn't much she could make out in that moment in the heat of the supermarket brawl, but she could see Karen prepping to jump up, likely for a splash! And with that cue, she'd bring both her knees up to try and counter! If Karen did indeed land on them, Izzy would promptly kick the heavyweight away. She'd collect herself and try to stand. Though her face was covered in melon juice, the curvaceous beauty would persist! She'd wipe her face and await Karen's rise, and when her foe did rise, Isamar would charge at her full force and attempt to tackle Karen and drive her into the shelves of aisle one! Right into the store's supply of flour bags!
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Karen was confident in her move, but as she had learnt from numerous encounters with figures of Izzi's size, simply because the moment seemed with her didn't mean it actually was. For one, beneath Izzi's clothes seemed to be a smaller figure than Karen's, yet one just as thick of not thicker. And Karen knew one didn't need a full gaze to simply swat aside a woman that was literally lunging at you.
Lowering those raised hands as she closed the distance with the equally-stacked figure, Karen attempted to mitigate a little of that force after the initial collision; her figure still grunting rather loudly as those knees rammed into her stomach, the breath itself blowing a huge gust through Izzi's hair. But as those legs straightened out, Karen opted to simply move with that motion rather than resist it, allowing herself a little control when she was pushed back. Space made between herself and her foe, Karen adopted a posture of wariness as she watched Izzi rise; her foes own stance screaming that she was evidently not impressed with being dropped in such a manner.
Said defensive stance would prove useful to Karen, as the powerhouse before her opted to close in; with shoulder low, and body damn near spearing her!
Bringing her legs back, Karen again opted to give this new figure what for, as the two bodies practically scraped across that supermarket floor until Karen's back did indeed hit the wall that Izzi sought to bring her to. Only, Karen had made sure to practically drag her foe with her, as the two begin to tumble outright into it!
The denim-clad narcissist slowly got up and steadied herself. Karen, having pissed off many folks on a day to day basis, was used to having to watch her back. It was no surprise to the heavyweight Latina that when she was finally up and hurling herself full-force at Karen, that the villain seemed ready. But to a fighter like Izzy, that readiness didn't matter. At a certain point, size and strength couldn't brace one for a woman of a similar thickness and proportions.
While charging at a woman that she deemed to be little more than a fat cow, Isamar put her back into it. Despite the fact that she was met with resistance, she tensed her abs as Karen's shoulder made contact with it. Delrey knew she'd be feeling it after, but she persevered. Isamar overcame the impromptu Spear and forced Karen into the bakery aisle behind them! A loud crash was heard and the shelves of that aisle would be knocked over. Dust and debris littered the produce and bakery sections. Clouds of flour ascended, piles of sugar adorned the floors, and amidst this rubbled, Izzy would roll over and push herself up to all fours. Whilst covered in everything from cake mix to brown sugar, she'd rub her pained abs and begin to look left and right for her foe.
"Where are you at?!....You-you wanna duck me like you ducked Katherine Hart?!"
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