Diabolica vs Karen Starring

Match type: Falls count anywhere match.
Winning condition: Pinfall, KO or submiting anywhere in arena.

Diabolica:

Diabolica was chilling in her locker room while waiting in her locker room for her next match. She heard knocks on her doors and assistant came to tell her that is time to get in ring. She removed robe and walked around the backstage untill reaching the entrance. Waiting couple more seconds for her music to start playing, she showed up to fans and began walking toward the ring.

Reaction from fans were pretty mixed. Some cheered and liked her strength and power, while others hated her for knowing that she can be too rough than it's neccessaty and she like to resort to cheap moves. She was smiling when walking down the aisle and turning to her left and right side to blow some kisses to fans. Even louder booing came from ones that didn't like her, but she didn't really care about that.

Once reaching the ring, Mexican Giantess walked around it to take steps on the other side. She climbed inside, moving her body between top and middle rope and start streching her arms. She was eagerly looking down the aisle who is going to be her opponent for tonight. Diabolica know that her name is Karen something, but that's pretty much all.

Spoiler:

A similar start for Karen, she found herself focused, a weird feeling for the usually brash blonde, who'd mostly go into matches looking to cause some damage and show off her strength. No, today Karen just felt weirdly determined-determined to put on a good match, that would hopefully earn a great result for her. Removing her robe, she walked through the entrance curtain.

As "Power" kicked off through the arena speakers, Karen paced her walk down to the ramp-her buxom figure as ever on display in its usual revealing white corset style outfit, her bunny ears flopping with every step. The crowd was at it's usual-booing and jeering at the blonde; it would be anyone's guess who they'd actually want to win the upcoming match, given that both women had gained unfavourable reputations in the eyes of the crowd.

Removing her bunny ears and lobbing them to the side as she brought out her hand to grasp the bottom rope, Karen pulled herself onto the apron, and finally brought up her head, seeing her foe for the first time.

She resisted going wide-eyed and opened jaw; she had fought big women in the AFW, and often come out well, but her foe was something else. Bringing her legs one by one over the top rope, she took a few steps forward, taking in the full scale of the size of the woman. Even with her own significant height, Karen found herself looking up, to meet the eyes of her black haired foe.

"Great..." she muttered to herself; another hard struggle was surely to follow, as Karen was about to enroll in a Falls Count Anywhere match, with a women who made her look like she belonged in Kawaii.

Karren appeared next and Diabolica began inspecting her as she was approaching the ring. She looked quite big, however not as much as Diabolica. And althoug Mexican generaly didn't care too much about the crowd it was good to know that she's not the only one in the arena, that was hated by others.

When both wrestlers got in ring and get prepared for fight. Diabolica cracked her knuckles and glared to her opponent. "So, you're my punching bag for tonight?" She said with calm voice and kept on staring in the eyes of her opponent. It was part of indimidation that she sometimes used; it's pretty good way to start a fight, especially when her opponents aren't mentaly strong.

When bell rang to announce start of a match, Diabolica start slowly circling around her opponent. She didn't attack straight away, but took the fight slowly instead. There was no need for rushing right away. She wanted to inspect and study her opponent first, before charging in battle.

Finally settling in the ring, Karen's usual cocky nature took over, eliminating all worry from her mind.

Yeh Diabolica looked heavy. She'd just have to brace her legswhen Karen slams her.
Yeh Diabolica looked strong. She'd just look damn stronger when her arm was raised at the end.

The moment her opponent opened her mouth, Karen rolled her eyes, ever bored of the typical taunts that came at the start of her matches. She sighed a "Whatever.." before crouching, the intimidation and caution all gone, she was more than ready to begin.

She'd raise her arms, circling her opponent and examining her too. Karen was by no means a fast or agile wrestler, but against a women as simply as enormous as Diabolica was, she was confident that whatever speed she didn't have, her foe would have even less.

After not so successful taunting both wrestlers start moving in circles with noone wanting to attack first. Diabolica took that as invitation for attack and she didn't hesitate for much longer. If someone want to get hit, she'll gladly help them to do so. "You should be worried, girl."

Saying that, Diabolica steped toward Karen and swinged with right arm toward opponents face. Just that she wasn't planing to punch her right away. Whole swing was just a feint, since Diabolica follow with harsh kick to Karen's thigh just before her fist would connect with a face.

Karen didn't have long circling her foe, before she again opened her mouth. Karen again rolled her eyes, a "Tch.." escaping her lips, before she spotted her foe move on her. True to her thought, whilst she was quicker than Karen expected, she was still fairly slow, especially when compared to some of the other women in AFW.

When that fist came flying, even if it wasn't aimed at Karen, serving more of a distraction, Karen threw herself forward and low, her shoulder connecting hard with the gut of the bigger woman. Close in distance, she found a small kick against her thigh, causing her to shudder ever so little, but lucky for her, she prevented a big leg wind up, preventing greater amounts of damage.

For now though, she had to focus on the fact she had probably the biggest woman she'd faced in AFW at the edge of her tackle, her hands shooting to her massive thighs to try and keep her in control.

Trick worked quite well. Karen fell for it and Diabolica managed to land the kick, which unfortunately wasn't as impactfull as she was hoping. Next thing she felt was shoulder in her gut and although Diabolica flexed her abs, she was bit too late when trying to do so. She stumbled backward a little, but still managed to stay up on her feet.

Looks like both girls had same philosophy of going for opponent legs, since Diabolica's thighs were next target for Karen's fists. Although getting hit in gut and later in thighs, black haired girl managed to at least follow by wraping arm around Karen's neck while she was still there. Diabolica didn't want to mess around or taunt her anymore. She has to do some damage quickly in order to slow down her opponent. Still having arm around Karen's neck, Diabolica droped down to her back to try slaming Karen's head down on mat with a DDT.

Karen was dug in, to say the least. Her shoulder deep in the stomach of her much bigger foe, she was determined to stay put, and hopefully ram some of the air out of the massive Mexican. Even ignoring the need to shake off her leg, she braced herself fully, a rare sight of a completely determined Karen. So when that arm came around her head, she knew exactly what to expect.

Sensing Diabolica would go for a DDT of sorts, considering a headlock wouldn't of lasted long with Karen having a strong offensive grip, Karen had zero intention of going down, even if she landed partially on her curvy foe.

Instead, she'd go for quite the opposite-as Diabolicas arm came round her head, Karens own arms would shoot around her waist, locking behind, and with a huge roar, the blonde would try to heave Diabolica off her feet!

If all went well, she'd try to carry, or even run, the massive woman straight into a turnbuckle, colliding her own front hard with her.

Diabolica just had to land this DDT and things will get easier. She can follow with submission hold and get an early advantage in match. But both girls were there to win and Karen had different plan in her mind. Before being able to drop down on back to finish DDT Diabolica start losing contact with canvas. He was quite shocked on one side and impressed with Karen's strength on the other one. She knew she was quite heavy and lifting her is pretty big deal.

Still in shock, Diabolica didn't put much resistance when Karen carried her around the ring. It was bit weird feeling, since usually she's the one who carry others around. When they reached the corner, Diabolica got squished between turnbuckles and Karen. And because of still having shoulder over her gut, Diabolica gasped and coughed some air out of her lungs.

No more nice playing, if fair things fail, dirty tricks usually works. Still gasping for air, Diabolica start swinging with both arms in order to land some elbow hits on Karen's face. Hopefully it will be enough to let her go, so she can get away and take a little break.

The audience went deadly silent as they witnessed Karens strength on show; the huge blonde grunting as she carried Diabolica, luckily without opposition. Pressing her in the corner, she soon found the bigger woman thrashing her arms, like a wild animal, probably suspecting what sort of damage a woman like Karen could do when her foe was trapped in the corner.

She'd take a step back for the time being; not so much that Diabolica could easily slip past her and get out of the corner, but not so close that her massive foe could land a heavy strike, atleast not without coming to her.