Starting at LAW for Garlim turned out to be horrible, she ended up fighting and humiliated with everyone she came across so far. She almost went into depression again because of all this, it was one problem after another. However, she would still have to do her job today and the name she was given today would ring a bell. Ambre Brault had recently faced Ashera, the same woman who had defeated Garlim in her debut due to a technical withdrawal, this for the goddess of war was the perfect opportunity to prove that her debut meant nothing. She would try to slaughter Ambre in various ways.
Garlim would try to learn the rules of wrestling on her own, so as not to make the same mistake as before, although she still didn't see how ridiculous this show was. But she was willing to do it right this time, even if it meant tolerating a lot of freaks running around. Garlim prepared herself by filling her hair with jelly and giving it the bristly shape she was known for, this mane might look extremely exaggerated but for Garlim it was a trademark of her own. Besides, it wouldn't be very difficult to wash her hair since the gelatin she uses can be easily undone. Spoiler
Wow, this suck
The blonde would give a big sigh before entering the stage, she hadn't heard her entrance theme until now, because she didn't choose it. It's just a simple generic UFC entrance theme that someone must have had lying around, and hearing it for the first time was very uncomfortable for her. "Uhg! Did they really play that crap? It sounds irritating." Garlim was clearly upset, but it wasn't time for that sort of thing, as there was something else she hadn't heard right before.... The audience... "(YOU SUCK!) (Seriously You Came Back To Ruin It Again!?) (Damn You Shouldn't Be In LAW!) (You're No Good For Wrestling!) (You're A Fucking Murderer!) (You Should Be In Prison!)" It was very obvious that Garlim was not liked by the crowd, no one would attend today because of her. She would pass by trying not to pay attention to the crowd, and enter the ring directly waiting for Ambre to finish her off as soon as possible.
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Tonight, Ambre was going to face a new goddess. After defeating Ashera, the Goddess of Wrath, in her last match she would fight this evening against Garlim, the Goddess of War. That's a lot of goddesses to face in this league but the Frenchwoman wasn't afraid of it. She was there to become stronger and surpass all her opponents, no matter who they were or how strong she was. Ambre
Theme
She waited behind the curtain in gorilla position for a few seconds before making her entrance accompanied by her theme. She walked towards the ramp smiling at the audience, greeting them with great enthusiasm and energy. Black Pearl was starting to become popular, many people liked her and followed her since her first PPV match and many of them wanted to see her continue to win and get stronger.
The Frenchwoman finally climbed into the ring and greeted the audience one last time before turning to her opponent, a blonde and incredibly muscular giantess. The kind of impressive woman that everyone would avoid but not for Ambre who simply told herself that her opponent deserved her nickname of Goddess of War. She walked towards the center of the ring and extended her hand forward, wanting a friendly handshake before this match began.
Garlim looked closely at Ambre's entrance, she was smaller than he expected, although physically they were comparable. If she was able to defeat someone like Ashera, she had to hit hard too. The war goddess's piercing gaze was fixed on black pearl, without showing any expression, she was simply very focused on her opponent.
As soon as Ambre entered the ring and began to greet the audience, the crowd shouted her name with euphoria, as well as several people who said they supported her and threatened Garlim not to hurt Ambre, something that began to irritate the blonde. But she would not let those emotions invade her now, she had to get even for the bad debut she had had.
After greeting the audience, black pearl formally introduced herself. Garlim approached her slowly, looking her straight in the eyes without looking away even for a second. When she extended her hand to her, the blonde didn't even bother to pay attention to her gesture... Or so it seemed, since Garlim after a few seconds, would slowly shake Ambre's hand, but she would hold black pearl's hand firmly and very tightly, almost as if she wanted to break her hand. "You... You're the one who beat up recently, the whore I had to face recently in my debut. In case you know how that turned out, you know you won't be walking out of here on your own, so I recommend you use all your strength." After holding Ambre's hand rustically for a moment, she would release it to simply back up to her corner, maintaining her inhexpressive and penetrating gaze at all times.
Garlim would make it clear to Ambre with her imposing presence that there would be no room for error. The goddess of war was ready to show what she was really capable of, all that was left now was to listen for the sound of the bell to start the clash between the two girls.
Ambre was rather happy with her opponent accepting her handcuff but raised an eyebrow when she felt that Garlim was not holding back her strength... Even worse, she tried to break the Frenchwoman's hand with this handcuff! The Frenchwoman responded with the same action to protect herself and looked her opponent in the eyes with a little disappointment but always maintaining her sportsmanship.
“Mhh..Okay.”
The two wrestlers let go of each other's hands at the same time and after one last look, they returned to their corners of the ring. The referee waited a few seconds before starting the match and Ambre patiently waited for the bell to ring before she could give it all she had.
DING
The bell rang and the Black Pearl didn't waste a single second, running towards her opponent at full speed to execute a powerful lariat at the start of the match and quickly take her opponent to the ground.
Garlim was on the lookout for Ambre's every move, she had practiced and learned the basics of wrestling so she knew how the rules worked. As far as she knew, there was no rule against using some of her best techniques for this match. And the goddess of war knew perfectly well how to make the most of her skills in this kind of match, she had to take black pearl to the canvas! As soon as the bell rang, Ambre ran straight towards her, at the same time that Garlim got in position to shoot towards black pearl in a more than explosive burst.
From second one, both girls had only one thing on their minds and that was to hit as hard as possible. Ambre lashed out with a lariat in the middle of the ring, while Garlim bent her body forward, the goddess of war had the characteristic that despite her size, was someone extremely fast in both displacement and reaction. So as soon as Ambre raised her arm, Garlim crouched down to the height of her opponent's waist to wrap her arms around her opponent.
The contact between both girls would be extremely hard, however Garlim would try to go around her to move to Ambre's back, crouching down to dodge her blow and after that he would seek to give her a good hug to lift her off the mat, proceeding to throw her face first against the mat. The goddess of war was looking to get control of black pearl quickly, if she had thrown her hard enough, she could get on top of her to press her down.
Ambre threw herself at her opponent as quickly as possible, raising her arm to crush it against the chest of the blonde giantess who served as her opponent. She thought she would have no trouble delivering the first blow, her opponent was imposing and would have difficulty dodging this blow... But the reality was quite different!
Not only did Garlim manage to dodge the Frenchwoman's lariat but he also managed to counter it by now finding herself behind Ambre. She lifted the Black Pearl, high enough so that her feet were no longer touching her back before slamming her face first onto the ground. The Frenchwoman sighed and grunted in pain but didn't give in, her opponent was attacking her back from the start of the match and it was dangerous!
“Nghh!”
The Black Pearl then sought to avoid taking a significant disadvantage from the start of the match and used her legs to quickly stand up, despite the fact that her opponent was on her back. She slowly but surely sought to rise to her knees and remove Garlim's arms around her opponent with her hands to free herself from her grip.
Going head on against the goddess of war was never a good idea, the blonde would immediately seek to bring Ambre to her dominance through a good counterattack, submitting black pearl with one of her best keys. Ambre on the other hand would not allow this action to be so easy, as soon as she hit the mat, at the first rebound she would quickly get on her knees, grabbing Garlim's hands to struggle with her and thus avoid falling completely in her clutches.
Black pearl could try, but the fact that she was already leaning against the canvas was more than enough to get her into action. Garlim wrapped her legs around Ambre's thighs to wrest control of her knees as she pressed black pearl's thick thighs between her own. This in order to move directly to releasing her arms from Ambre's waist, pulling them hard to get the muscular girl's hands off her.
This as she quickly sought to wrap her arms around Ambre's neck, turning the previous grip around her waist into nothing more than mere bait. This transition would have to be very quick to prevent Black pearl from taking matters into her own hands, and the goddess of war would take advantage of every instant, to plunge her opponent into a pressure capable of sending her to the world of dreams.
Ambre was obviously trying to distance herself by pushing her opponent away but this was not the case for Garlim who wanted to stay glued to Ambre, worse still, she was trying to take this fight to the ground. The Frenchwoman quickly found herself in difficulty, feeling that Garlim was gradually gaining ground, starting with her lower body before attacking her hands to completely master the Frenchwoman before trying to strangle her.
But the Black Pearl knew this move all too well. She also knew how to strangle people to submit her opponents and therefore, she also knew how to counter this type of submission. As soon as her arms were free, she raised one to stick it against her face before Garlim tried to strangle her, seeking to cover more space to make the strangulation useless and above all to be able to continue breathing.
The Frenchwoman's legs were still immobile and she had no choice but to move her hips to find herself in a slightly more comfortable position to finally try to attack her opponent. She raised her second arm and threw her elbow back, crushing her hard elbow against her Garlim's abs to weaken her and inflict some damage, trying in the process to force her to release Ambre so that she could get up.
Garlim's grip was going to be withering, but Ambre managed to react quickly enough to put an arm around her neck, and thus avoid condemning himself to the start of the match. This annoyed the blonde who hoped to be able to quickly finish Ambre off by demonstrating her power, but it seemed that it was not going to be so easy to tame Black pearl. "Tch! Do you think that will stop me!?" Garlim said before pushing even harder, she didn't care if she had to break a bone to choke Ambre, she was going to finish her off right here and now.
Ambre began to throw hard blows against the side of the war goddess, this with the objective of making her loosen her grip. It was very obvious that she would try something like this. "Nnngh! You just got lucky, but it won't last you long." Garlim would release one of her hands and do the same, taking advantage of her position to throw a couple of hard punches directly against black pearl's kidney.
In this situation, Garlim only sought to generate intense pain to Ambre, although now instead of strangling her, she would simply hold her tightly with her other hand while punching her. "Fighters like you are just a fucking joke, I'm going to rip you to pieces if you don't submit right now!" Garlim's tone couldn't be more serious, she since she came to LAW has only had an extremely bad time, she was fed up with everyone and them constantly trying to make fun of her, Garlim was already starting to get even angrier, this would increase the tension of her punches progressively as she squeezed Ambre tightly with force.
The crowd began to boo Garlim for her treatment of Ambre, hurling insults at the former MMA champion and shouting words of encouragement at the top of their lungs at Black Pearl. This only made the blonde even more angry and she was tired of listening to this ridiculous booing, if they wanted to stop this all of them should just go up and Garlim would slaughter each and every one of them.
Even though Ambre defended well, she struggled to attack and unlike Garlim, she didn't have many options and time to adapt. She had avoided strangulation but instead, her body began to be squeezed in addition to receiving a few blows to the liver, painful but not enough to completely incapacitate her.
"Aghhhh!..."
A small moan and grunt of pain was heard from the Frenchwoman who had to quickly find a solution if she did not want to lose this match because of a submission hold. Garlim was very different from the many wrestlers that Ambre had faced, the Black Pearl was mainly beaten against brawlers, strikers and powerhouses and this time she had an intense duel with a submissioner! She still left a smile on her face, she was ready to defeat Garlim in her own game and surpass herself.
The Frenchwoman raised her free arm slightly to have some space and choice on what target she could hit with her elbow and kept hitting over and over until she was able to find Garlim's liver and kept hitting on it in planting her elbow on it.
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