Beatrice "Buxom Bea" Bella Vs Karen Starring: Big Assets and How To Use Them

Standard Rules Match
Win By Pinfall, Submission or KO

Karen didn't waste long pacing the confines of her locker room today. She was in a fighting mood, to say the least, as the big blonde paced up and down the AFW hallways connecting to the main entrance ramp. Already equipped in her signature attire, bunny ears, blue gloves/boots, and fluffy tail to boot, Karen simply gave a gruff nod as a stage hand signalled to her that it was time. Standing just before the curtains, she looked at the ceiling, gave one final grunt, and stepped through.

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Gaining her usual controlled pace down the ramp, Karen had somewhat of a bounce to every few steps, eager to get her hands once more on some unfortunate girl who'd been unlucky enough to accept her random match invitations. She'd start to roll under the ropes, stopping briefly to remove and throw away her often-quickly-discarded bunny ears, before rolling into the ring, standing, and seemingly dusting herself.

"Power" By Kanye West had already begun to fade, as the big blonde adjusted her gloves, making sure they were well-equipped, as she leaned on the ropes, eager for her new foe to appear.

This was it. This was going to be the match that got her started on a consistent track of being booked. Certainly Beatrice had not had trouble finding matches in the past, but most of those ended the same for her. Usually she was on her back either being pinned or being made somebody else's - "Miss Bella, your music is about to hit!" one of the workers called out to her, snapping the buxom blonde out of her trance.

Her new entrance music started to play as she sauntered out to the ramp to a relatively low pop. Nobody ever identified Bea by her music, but once they saw her figure, that was all that was needed to get their hormones racing and the cheers, catcalls, and whistles going. One day they'd cheer for more than just her assets, but for now, she walked the ramp with a smile on as she gave little glances to either side. She wore a single-piece, white outfit with blue trimming consisting of booty shorts with thick crossing straps running up to a white bra that did its best to contain the curvy cutie.

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The Buxom One climbed up onto the apron and gave wink to the crowd before bending between the ropes, getting another big pop from the groups on either side closest to her part of the ring. She finally made her way to the center of the ring with a serious face replacing the previously innocent smile, Well I knew my opponent had quite an impressive look, but I never expected this. she thought to herself, a bit nervous to speak to her taller and equally-curvy opponent outright.