Astrid Arvidsson (c) vs Isabella Brandt — Blackjack Match for the LAW World Openweight Title

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Yield? Pf, it seems that Isabella was much more arrogant than it might seem at first glance. Before becoming a champion, the descendant of the great Vikings lost the match, that time her opponent caught her in an armbar, Astrid's strength was running out and she simply could not free herself, her arm began to crack treacherously and the only thing that saved her from a fracture was that the referee decided to stop the match. She lost, but she didn't give up.

Therefore, the Golden Dragon didn't even respond to the contender's words, instead she focused on leaving the ring with Isabella. The other blonde realized what the champion was up to and she even tried to let go of Astrid's leg. However, she clearly did not expect that Astrid would not let her escape. As a result, both women fell out of the ring.

“Guuuuuummmhhh...” groaned Astrid.

The grip on her leg disappeared, but the pain didn't go away. Damn, it felt like she'd been hit in the knee with a sledgehammer. She definitely needed a break at that moment. At least that's what Astrid was sure Isabella was thinking. And it seems the Golden Dragon was right about that, because her opponent hurried to get to her feet to create a distance between them.

At the same moment, Astrid threw her hand forward to grab the other blonde's wrist. A grin appeared on the champion's face. She might have been hurt, but she intended to repay Isabella in full. She intended to abruptly pull Isabella towards her, thereby upsetting her balance. If she had succeeded, she would have immediately grabbed this beauty by the head.

“Payback, bitch...”

Pulling Isabella's head towards her, Astrid intended to sink her lips into the lips of the contender. Unceremoniously sticking her tongue into the mouth of the other blonde, she wanted not only to taste her, but also to literally shock her. However, this would not have lasted long, because in the next second the champion intended to first break their kiss and then abruptly pull Isabella's head down to smash her face against the apron!

[Devastated]

Isabella cursed this turn of events, she had hoped to score another few points off the golden dragon. The faster she could upset the balance the better and what better way to do so than by earning 3 points from a quick submission. However, that had not come to pass…instead she had taken a nasty fall out of the ring and hissed out from the pain in her side. What she knew was that right now she needed a bit of distance to gather herself and ready for another strike. She had to play it smart against Astrid…the champion was bigger and stronger than her, so she had to be faster and fight smarter if she wanted to slay this dragon.

The situation didn’t turn out that way though. Instead she found herself seized by Astrid! The champion’s hand took a firm hold of her wrist as she tried to pull away. She jerked and tried to pull herself free, yet Astrid’s grip was as solid as a pair of iron manacles. Then she was pulled in! Surprise took her as Astrid locked lips with her, even invaded her mouth with that tongue. The turn of events had the crowd cheering out at the sight of the two blondes in a lip lock!

Isabella gasped out in a muffled protest. She hadn’t expected this and she was stunned by it. Which was exactly what Astrid wanted, as when she broke the kiss she felt her head being swung towards the ring apron! Her forehead bounced hard against the solid surface, she saw stars for a moment as she was sent reeling backwards, a white hot flash panged across her vision and her head felt as if it had sunk into the depths of the sea for a brief couple of seconds.