Luxurious Clash! Ellen Dalton vs Ambre Brault

[Sigma Morgan]

Ellen gritted her teeth as she rolled onto her stomach. Her French opponent was giving her more trouble than she would have initially thought was possible, but that was no reason to simply let Ambre have her way. Pushing up on her hands and knees Ellen was ready to start getting back up to her feet but before she could Ambre grabbed her and forced her her to her knees. seizing the blonde Floridian's wrist in the process. Ellen's position went from uncomfortable to painful though as Ambre's boot found her back, and the French heavyweight began to pull on her trapped limbs. "Grahhhhhh!" Ellen cried out in pain, her legs shuffling as she tried to figure a way out and a way to create some space between herself and Ambre so she could put the match back on her terms!

[Bearhug Goddess]

Ambre trapped her opponent in a Seated Surfboard to take advantage of Ellen's state on the ground. For some strange reason, the Black Pearl didn't want her opponent to end up standing... Especially not after having undergone a long torture from her. She had the lead and intended to keep it as long as possible to continue to weaken her rival.

But Ellen kept defending herself by trying to put some distance, trying to make the Frenchwoman lose her grip who, after about ten seconds, completely released the blonde and stood up just as quickly. Ambre sighed deeply and threw herself back to use the ropes behind her to propel herself at full speed towards Ellen, wanting to prevent her from getting up with a Big Boot in the face!

[Sigma Morgan]

Ellen had used a move similar to the one her opponent had her in countless times though Ellen's signature version had her opponent lying on her side, not seated. That didn't make the move any less painful or made the need to get out of it any less urgent though thankfully for Ellen her opponent would only keep her in the hold another ten seconds before letting her go. Ellen gasped in relief and quickly pushed herself up to a knee as her opponent backed up. Ellen knowing this moment of relief was too good to be true glanced back, noticing that Ambre was rebounding off the ropes as she started to get up.

Ellen got up cautiously, knowing her opponent was ready to come at her, which she did. Turning around Ellen saw Ambre running towards her. Gritting her teeth Ellen quickly sidestepped the woman's boot before snatching her by the throat, glaring into her eyes. "Play times over bitch!" Ellen cursed starting daggers into Ambre's eyes before grabbing ahold of the waist of her attire and attempting to lift her up. If successful Ellen would bring her down while extending her knee, slamming the French woman down on it with a brutal chokeslam backbreaker!

[Bearhug Goddess]

Ambre threw herself on the ropes behind her then towards Ellen at full speed, ready to continue to dominate the blonde in this duel... But her blow missed! Ellen had recovered faster than expected and stood up at a crazy speed, surprising the French woman who found herself defenseless.

"Ngh?!.. AAAGHH!.."

Ellen took the opportunity to lift the French woman, preparing a powerful Chokeslam by crushing the French woman's back against her knees for a Backbreaker. The Black Pearl moaned in pain before rolling to the side, falling on the mat while lying on her stomach. She groaned in pain, seeing the ropes next to her but did not dare to grab them, she knew that this was not going to protect her from her opponent's anger... She had to quickly recover her strength to fight again, there was no way she was losing this match!

[Sigma Morgan]

Ellen enjoyed the cry of pain that escaped her opponent's lips as she impacted her knee. Ambre had caused her more trouble than she initially expected so any pain she could cause the woman was satisfying to Ellen, and she wanted more of it as well as wanting some payback. With Ambre laying on her side half the set up was already done for Ellen, it was like arriving late to thanksgiving dinner! The blonde heel would attempt to grab one of her opponent's wrists while the other attempted to grab one of her ankles while her leg braced against the woman's back. If all went well Ellen would simply pull back, painfully stretching Ambre's body against her leg, locking her in The Heart Of The Swamp

Heart of the swamp

[Bearhug Goddess]

Quickly, Ellen took advantage of the French woman's position to trap her in a hold similar to the one she had just used... Except that this one was much more sophisticated than hers! The French woman could feel a strong pain in her back, Ellen's knee forced the Black Pearl's body to move forward while her arm and leg forced her to keep her position.

"Nnnghhh!.."

But even though it was painful, Ambre had known worse! One of her arms and one of her legs was free, she had to use it quickly to not lose this match! She groaned slightly as she tried to move her free limbs, trying to get closer to the ropes and grab it with her hand to pull with all her strength, trying to get out of the ring to end this hold!

[Sigma Morgan]

Ellen was starting to feel sadistic in this match, Ambre's pain was becoming her joy and it only made her want to torture the Frenchwoman even more. Locking in her signature Ellen flicked her hair back with a simple head movement, wanting to keep it out of her face as Ambre struggled in her painful hold. "Don't waist time grabbing those ropes. I'm not letting go!" Ellen shouted at her opponent to get into her head, hoping to make her hesitate and prolong the pain before she could escape the hold.

[Bearhug Goddess]

Ambre was growling louder and louder because of the pain after grabbing the ropes, Ellen had just made her hold even more painful than it already was... But that only made the French girl want to get out of it! She continued to pull the rope with all her strength to get under the ropes and finally escape from her opponent's The Heart Of The Swamp!

"Gaahh!.. Hahh..!"

Ambre had just escaped the hold but the pain was still there... And she knew that her opponent was not going to stop there! She remained on her guard, looking to the side in case the blonde wanted to join her outside the ring and stood up panting in pain while the referee counted the ring out!

"ONE! TWO! THREE!"