As the fight dragged on her breasts continued to swell. At the 150% mark they were jostling around so wildly with her movements that they became distracting.
Jon was not immune to said distractions. They were well within his peripheral vision by now and a momentary lapse in focus allowed Karen to knock Jon out of where he'd turtled up and finally land the killing blow. His character flew straight up and exploded above the top of the screen. Karen had earned victory at 174% damage.
"Yes!" she exclaimed, jumping up from the bed and nearly causing her breasts to pop out of her top. "I won! In your face!" She started poking at his forehead, not quite touching him.
"They certainly are," he deadpanned.
Karen giggled and swatted at him again. "Yeah, I guess you got me there." She sat beside him again, leaning over to kiss his cheek. She blushed. "I guess we each won our chosen battle." She then rested her head on his shoulder.
