Big, Powerful and Beautiful: Ambre Vs Garlim

[APlaying]

"Aaaaagh!!" Garlim groaned as she felt her back impact against the mast, she had run out of air and let go of Ambre, collapsing limply on the canvas. She could only stand there panting, trying to catch her breath. Ambre had shown impressive strength by whipping the blonde goddess like that, Garlim knew she had to get up quickly before her opponent could think about subduing her.

But her body simply no longer responded to her, the impact stunned her completely and her movements were only limited to contractions, accompanied by her large bust rising and falling. The blonde goddess was practically vulnerable to anything Ambre wanted to do.

[Bearhug Goddess]

Ambre sighed heavily and fell to her knees after slamming Garlim with all her might against the mast, forcing the blonde to release the French woman who could breathe properly and take advantage of this moment of weakness on her opponent's part to regain control of this match... But first, she needed to breathe.

Ambre panted quickly and heavily before turning Garlim onto her stomach, lying against her opponent's back to wrap her arms around the blonde's arms and neck, trapping her in one of her finishers, the Rear Naked Choke! She wrapped her thighs around Garlim's pelvis and squeezed her arms to strangle Garlim, trying to apply enough pressure so that she could no longer breathe but without trying to knock her out.

"Give up.. It's over for you...!"

[APlaying]

The blonde goddess's thighs and buttocks wobbled as soon as she finished turning face down, and Ambre took advantage of the moment to wrap her in a rear naked choke that left Garlim in real trouble. As soon as she was pressed, Garlim's body was completely paralyzed, her airways were sealed and she put up no resistance as her body went limp in Ambre's grip. She slowly grabbed one of the arms around his neck, and made a feeble attempt to pull him off her, but it was only a futile attempt.

She didn't want to be defeated this way, not by a mere professional wrestler, she could only think of the embarrassment she put him through after the Moonsault, and now she was in her clutches about to be defeated in her own field. Just thinking about it was very humiliating for her, and even though the ref was asking her if she wanted to submit, Garlim did not respond as she slowly fainted from exhaustion and shortness of breath.

The ref took the hand with which Garlim was clinging to one of Ambre's arms, and let him drop it to see if there was any chance she could continue. As she plunged into the darkness, the blonde goddess sank into a simple pond of thoughts, feeling frustrated and saddened by how she was at the moment. However in a moment, she remembered that she was being subdued by the same girl who defeated the whore who had shamed her at her debut, and if she lost, then she would be equal or worse than her!

Garlim tried to crawl a little in a last effort, but as soon as Ambre pressed even harder on her grip, her body collapsed again. Even if she wanted to keep fighting, she simply couldn't anymore, with tears in her eyes from frustration, she had no choice but to touch the arm that wrapped around her neck several times to signal that she was giving up.

[Bearhug Goddess]

Ambre had defeated several wrestlers with her Rear Naked Choke, each one as powerful as the next... And Garlim was no exception! The French woman continued to squeeze her arm with all her might, sighing slightly with fatigue as she felt the pain and fatigue begin to weaken her physically. She groaned slightly, shaking her sweaty head before continuing to tighten her grip while looking at her opponent.

"Gnnnhhhh!.."

But the blonde hadn't given up! She wasn't a former MMA champion, despite the French woman's powerful hold she still managed to move around the ring, moving a few centimeters before finally giving up this match, tapping the French woman's hand as she waited for Garlim to tap her arm three times before releasing it.

DING DING DING

The bell rang to mark the end of this match and the Frenchwoman fell to the side to completely free her opponent, panting heavily from fatigue before raising her fist in the air which was slightly hidden by the glare of the lights above the arena.

"I... Won!.."

[APlaying]

After an intense struggle, the goddess of war finally gave up and went limp in Ambre's grip. A submission specialist and former MMA champion had been subdued by a mere wrestler, as she regained consciousness thanks to the referee, Garlim's emotions soon boiled over and she lay crestfallen on the canvas. She felt quite pathetic now, what kind of fighter with her status would lose this way to an amateur? No matter how much she thought about it, she had to resign herself to the fact that she had been defeated in every way.

Could she hate Ambre for this? Of course not, Garlim is a proud person, but she is not the type to blame others for her own failures. What would the old man say now? Those ideas left the blonde goddess on the verge of tears, who despite having given her all, it was not enough. The audience cheered with euphoria for Ambre in her victory, while Garlim just lay there, exhausted and without the strength to move. And even though the ref offered to help her, she did not respond and only made a slight sign by slowly shaking her head from side to side to reject him.

After a moment, as Ambre raised her fist in the air to celebrate her triumph, Garlim turned her gaze to her. ("She's not even the LAW champion.... So that means there must be some pretty strong opponents out there eh?..... That sounds like fun") Although she had been defeated, the blonde goddess instead of continuing to lament, she would try to look on the bright side of all this. Maybe this is a good opportunity after all!

Garlim with all the strength she had, slowly crawled towards Ambre who was still lying on the canvas, the audience thought that the blonde goddess was trying to retaliate after her defeat. But instead, everyone would be surprised to see that Garlim simply lay on top of Ambre while giving her a warm hug. "Haah... I congratulate you... Not just anyone could beat, someone like me.... I hope you'll be champion soon, or I'd be very... Disappointed to have lost to you." Incredibly, Garlim's tone was more serene and.... Flirtatious? As she said that.

"Come, get up." While still hugging Ambre, The blonde goddess slowly lifted her up until they could both sit on their knees and slowly rejoin. "Just... I'd like you to tell me something..." Garlim sighed in between "Who do you think is stronger, Ashera or me?" Garlim had to get that thorn out of her side, since despite her effort, she couldn't break Ambre and prove his supposed superiority to her debut opponent.

[Bearhug Goddess]

Ambre lay there for a few seconds, holding her fists in the air to proudly display her victory before seeing her opponent's shadow appear above her. The Black Pearl dropped her fist and squinted her eyes to see Garlim better, her hair seemed to shine because of the light and the French woman could only admire that.

However, she was very surprised by her opponent's words, they had spent this match bickering and fighting with everything they had in addition to exchanging on a subject where the two wrestlers had a different point of view... But it seemed to please the Goddess of War who congratulated the French woman and offered her help to get up.

"Ah... Thank you.."

Ambre accepted without hesitation the hand of her former opponent to get up and sighed as she quickly found herself standing, sighing slightly in pain because of her back which hurt terribly after having undergone so much stretching and especially the bearhug. She stroked her hair a little embarrassed by this situation, she didn't expect this kind of thing but she had to say something too.

"You're really strong... We should do some sparring, I think it could be beneficial for us..?"

[APlaying]

After a while trying to get up, both girls managed to stand up, Garlim put one of her hands behind her neck to massage a little. Her head hurt a lot but it wasn't something she couldn't bear, she kept leaning next to Ambre to prevent either of them from collapsing from exhaustion. Garlim's face flushed at Ambre's words, she didn't know what to answer since she didn't plan to make friends. "Hm, well... I have a private gym, there aren't many customers. I think it would be perfect if you could come over there to train, I need to improve my endurance, you showed me that I'm weak in that area... But you need to improve your grappling a lot, if I hadn't been so exhausted, I would have definitely gotten out of that grip," she said with a chuckle.

"And I will teach you my tricks, I want you to become much stronger too, so you can become a champion. I don't want you to falter, or lose that goal you set for yourself. Besides, I think I would also be interested in seeing what titles I can acquire... I'm still new to this wrestling thing, I hope you can tell me how to handle it." Garlim said with a nice smile on her face, she was very excited about the idea of having Ambre as a training partner.

Garlim didn't just have her as a friend, though. Ambre wanted to become champion, so Garlim would also aim to beat her at her own game, as he plans to charge her for this defeat next time.

Winner by Submission: Ambre