In another exhibition match, it's a rematch, as Karen Schiavi takes on Destiny Dumon.
Last time these two met, Destiny won by disqualification after Karen smothered her with a chloroform rag, and left her unconscious in the ring,
Destiny enters first along with Salma Fuentes, wearing a pink bra and orange panties.
Karen enters next wearing a black sports bra and matching shorts.
The bell rings, and both women lock up in the middle of the ring.
Karen kicks Destiny hard in the crotch, making Destiny drop to her knees, holding her crotch, Karen bounces off the ropes and knocks Destiny down on her back with a stiff clothesline.
Karen picks her up by the hair and shoves her back into a corner, and begins ramming her shoulder into Destiny's stomach, Destiny eventually crumbles to the mat clutching her stomach.
Karen again picks Destiny up by the hair, and picks her up for a body slam, Destiny screams out in pain, clutching her back.
"Face it, Destiny, you were a joke champion of a joke league. I'm tougher than any woman you faced there, just get used to it, your ass is owned in this league, Destiny." Karen says, slapping Destiny across the face.
Destiny gets back to her feet, and charges at Karen, and knocks her back into the corner and starts firing off rapid punches to her face and stomach, but, Karen is able to quickly reverse things,a dn again has Destiny backed into a corner, and now she tries to cover up.
Karen knocks her hands away amd lands a couple of punches flush on Destiny's jaw, knocking her back down to the mat. Karen now begins to stomp on Destiny, grinding the sole of her foot into Destiny's face.
Destiny just lays there, crying.
Karen again pulls Destiny to her feet, only to quickly knock her back down with a stiff dropkick, wisely though, Destiny rolls out of the ring.
Karen gets a running start, bounces off the ropes, and jumps through the ropes to perform a suicide dive, her head nailing Destiny right in the chest. Destiny lays on the concrete floor gasping for air.
Karen picks Destiny back up and rolls her into the ring, Karen goes for a cover, but, Destiny somehow kicks out at 2.
Karen now drags Destiny's limp body over to a corner, and sits her up in the corner, and proceeds to rub her ass in Destiny's face. Destiny now looks like she's about to pass out.
Karen now stands Destiny up, and just to add to the humiliation, Karen delivers a perfectly applied Viper Strike, Destiny's head bounces off the mat.
Karen again goes for the cover, but, this time, she pulls Destiny up before the count of three.
"What are you doing?" The referee asks.
Karen shoves the referee back, and again picks Destiny's limp body off the canvas, and again delivers a vicious Viper Strike, flooring Destiny.
Karen now places a toe on to Destiny's forehead as the referee mercifully counts to three.
Karen Schiavi is declared the winner.
But she isn't finished yet, she strips Destiny naked, and gets out a lipstick and writes the word "jobber" across Destiny's stomach.
She stands her up one more time for another vicious Viper Strike, again causing Destiny's face to bounce off the mat.
Karen poses over her unconscious body for several minutes, before finally leaving the ring.
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