As Raven had noted, Kara's style of fighting was more head-on than stealthy, hence her warrior status and not that of a rogue, and it was obvious how their bodies differed with Kara's predicament. Due to not needing to evade attacks, rather just blocking them, Kara had developed stronger arms to compensate, but this had left her with both thighs and a middle which was notably thicker than Raven's. Now, she was by no means fat, but she was hardly small either, and this was proving to be the problem.
Raven stared as Kara kicked and pushed, her skirt swaying teasingly towards the rogue as her friend tried to squeeze inside, but she could tell it was to no avail.
"Ngh... Dammit!" Kara cursed, stopping to inspect her situation. "I'm not that fat!" She sighed, glaring sourly at her middle, which bulged in places around the hole. "Looks like I'm stuck... Raven? Are you still there?"
The rogue jumped, blushing as she thought she had been caught.
"Um, y-yeah," she replied, trying to sound normal.
"I'm stuck here," Kara explained. "Could you help me out?"
"Uh, sure," Raven nodded, crouching behind Kara's protruding bottom. "Should I pull you out, or, um... or push?"
Kara thought for a moment; while she wanted to hurry and find her friend, being stuck as she was would only slow them down, especially if Raven got stuck too. However, it was clear to her that they could be using the only way in, in which case pulling her out just to stick her back in would be pointless. After weighing the options, the orange-haired warrior decided...
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