Kyoko Akan vs Karen Starring.

Belly Battle: both wrestlers are wearing an outfit that exposes their stomach. All attacks must focus on or lead up to an attack on the belly. Winner is decided by submission or when a wrestler is unable to continue.

Kyoko came out to her familiar theme vapor rock, her fans we're stack about this match as was she. When she heard the match type she couldn't help but feel bad for whatever sucker was about to face her, this was her match after all and it wasn't about to change. Kyoko do her usual cocky strut down to the ring and entered. Sitting in her corner she awaited her opponent, she had did her usual research on her opponent and found that she was much more well known then her in AFW, which suited her fine, it would help her career move forward when she won.

Whilst Karen had been in AFW some time, tonight she had a match that she could honestly say she simply did not see coming in her career as a wrestler. Putting on her modified ring-gear, the big blonde would make her walk to the entrance curtain, somewhat pondering over the oddity of a match where all manoeuvres and strikes would be focused on your opponents midriff. She was somewhat of a heavy hitter, and had a powerful bearhug, but beyond those two, the blonde was mostly uncertain how she'd proceed. She pondered further to herself, simply coming to the conclusion that she'd have to make it up as she went along.

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Emerging in her somewhat 'special' ring gear, Karen would briskly make her way down the ramp, her hand coming up simply out of instinct to remove her signature bunny ears, before awkwardly remembering that this time she had not come to the ring dressed as her somewhat ironic 'play boy bunny' character. Sliding under the ropes, she'd quickly stand, staring deep into the eyes of her foe. For a rare change, she'd keep silent, her hand coming down to her stomach, rubbing her rarely exposed mid-riff, as she threw a cocky grin towards her foe.

Her opponent emerged, a taller blonde with a firm pair of abs. Kyoko could see why she was tasked with the match but still she wasn't about to back down and flexed her stomach as her opponent made her way down to the ring.

As she entered the two stared each other down. She was quite and merely kept a smug grin plastered on her face while rubbing her belly, was she nervous or something? Maybe this was an entirely new concept for her, she could understand that but that didn't keep her from thinking about doing anything but go all out. "The names Kyoko Akan. That's a nice set of abs you have their. Hope they can keep up or there going to have a tough time." Kyoko said confidently as she put her hands on her hips and gave Karen a good view of what she was up against.

Karen would pull a somewhat confused look at the oddity of the insult, her hands already coming up into fists as she stepped forward into the centre of the ring. Guess the insults had to be steered towards their target, she guessed, beginning to circle her foe. She'd still opt to stay silent, the smile on her face the only communication she gave, saving her usual taunts for preferably when she had knocked some of the wind out of her foes gut. Or at least tried to.

Her body motioning as if preparing to throw a wide hook, her fists would quickly unravel, coming to the girls shoulders and instead trying to force her back, aiming to push Kyoko into a corner.

Karen again remained silent, which was a bit unsettling, but thankfully it was lessened by the look of confusion she gave at her taunt although not enough to break her silence. Kyoko shrugged and circled her opponent, who did he same, she was hesitant to just charge a much larger opponent and attack first so she opted to wait and see if she'd so it.

Low and behold her opponent moved in ready so strike and Kyoko prepared herself or counter when it was time only for the blonde to change it up and instead just push her backwards. "Hey what are you doing?" she got out before her back hit the corner, leaving her pinned against it for now.

Karen didn't get her foe fully into the corner, but she did the next best thing. A mere step away, all it would take was one decent hit or push, and Karen could likely put Kyoko in a position that against a women of the blonde's size, she'd certainly be in trouble.

"I'm about to knock the wind out of your sails," she'd finally speak, fist coming low this time, as she'd take somewhat of a winded up strike. Roaring as she flew in, she'd aim a low uppercut, square at the stomach of her foe!

Kyoko struggled against the bigger girl keeping her pinned down but her strength was definetly showing, Kyoko was trapped. Still she wasn't one to get scared over this and immedialty though of ways to fight back, setting on a straight jab into her opponents belly to get her off of her.

Karen's blow struck as soon as she swung and Kyoko felt her abs struggle against her fist as Ashe flinched in pain with an "Rrrgh."

Given Karen's size, it was simple sense that the woman would have a hefty amount of power, the levels of which you simply wouldn't want hitting your gut cleanly. That been said, despite the difference in stature, Karen by no means thought she had Kyoko. There was simply no way any woman could honestly organise a special stipulations match with the big blonde, and said stipulations not be in the girl's favour. Simply but, Karen was very aware she'd have to work the girl's abs near non-stop.

The blonde grunting from the snap jab, she'd take the briefest of steps back, grunting as some air was forced from her, before her hands would again shoot up, this time trying to press somewhat oddly on the girl's stomach, in an attempt to force her into the corner fully this time.

Kyoko knew her best chance was to get out of this stupid closed area and work her opponent over with her speed, there's no way she was about to out muscle this larger woman. So when her jab hit its mark she tried to act fast moving forward and too the side, sending in a few more punches to keep her away.

Despite this Karen still grabbed her and pushed on her stomach to try and push her in the corner. That was the last place Kyoko needed to be and so she began lifting her legs up to try and tag her gut as she was forced back, hoping to make contact and get an opening to escape.

Pushing somewhat ungracefully against Kyoko's belly, Karen found herself kneed somewhat sharply in her own gut. Taking a brisk step back in response, hand briefly rubbing her exposed midriff, Karen's hands would then come mid-height, closed fists. Bouncing somewhat with her swaying figure, her eyes almost screamed to the girl to try her luck against the blonde once more.