Striking Up The Tally

Those few extra seconds of hoisting the beauty up slightly left Karen open to further squeezing, which Karina soon opted to reward her with. The forced release couldn't come soon enough, as Karen found herself falling forward both from her own free will and due to lack of motion from her foes powerful smother. She'd lay upon Karina's huge assets a moment with cheek pressed against them, free from the smother but still lacking air. The raven haired beauty soon attempted to give the girl zero opportunity to slide her arms back around her skull to reapply it, by forcing herself to the girls side.

"Anyone ever tell you...you're a little fucking pest?" She'd mutter, trying with a little force to drag the girl via her leg and arm from the lockers, in an attempt to lay the beauty flat. She didn't have the greatest of amounts of force within her right now though; such was devoid after her face was made a temporary resident of Karina's great chest.

After the collision with the locker door she knew she was in for it, the smother hold only stalled the large woman for a little while and that was not a good sign for Karina, who was slowly being dragged along the cold floor and away from the lockers for more open space. She didn't answer Karen since she was still reeling, turning her head slightly to the side while she thought about how to counter this brute before she might break something, still trying to figure out her assailant's true identity but it wasn't as important as being able to turn this around.

She shook her head lightly, trying to come to and find a way to fight again, not sure what Karen had planned but did not want to find out after all the punishment she had taken with the brute strength of the woman behind it. All Karina could figure out was that this woman was either send by someone or wanted some payback, both which were not going to sit well with her until she had defeated her.

Now free from Karina, Karen simply stood, shrugging herself off. In Karina's defence, Karen should of brought a weapon to aid in her beat-down of the figure. Karen simply figured the Beast would be the woman of interest she had heard about so long ago, yet just like their first match, was left considerably disappointed. And after all, there were plenty more woman she still had to achieve revenge against. Ones of interest. And not so bipolar.

"Down on the floor and all forgotten..." Smirking at the woman, Karen brushed the sweat off from her cheeks, before making her exit. "Sums you up."

Another one for the tally.