[Standard Match] Astrid Arvidsson (D) vs Alison Seong - The furious beginning

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Now the Golden Dragon felt like a fish in water. Perhaps there is no secret that most fighters have unique traits, especially in the style of combat. Astrid's style was mainly based on furious and incredibly heavy blows. And now that she had managed to gain an advantage after throwing Alison to the mat, she was determined to demonstrate everything she was capable of.

When the Golden Dragon pressed the American-Korean woman to the mat, a fire lit up in her eyes. Without any mercy, she began to send punch after pucnh to her opponent's head. Of course, Alison raised her hands in order to protect herself. Astrid would have been surprised if the brunette hadn't tried to do it. But was it enough to force the descendant of the great Vikings to change tactics?

The answer to this question was the fact that Astrid only intensified her onslaught. Under the loud screams of the audience, the Golden Dragon was going to smash Alison's head. Putting almost maximum strength into each blow, she enjoyed it. Some of the blows, of course, were stopped by her opponent's fists and forearms. And some of the blows simply did not find the target, colliding with the mat. But the main thing was that despite all this, most of Astrid's blows continued to throw Alison's head from side to side.

Was that cruel? Definitely. However, the Golden Dragon never held back during matches. Yes, her MMA days are behind her. But in this debut match, she was going to show what she was made of. If it means knocking all the shit out of Alison's head, then she will do it without any regret.

Surely Alison was counting on the fact that she would be able to create an effective barrier in the way of the Golden Dragon's fists. She couldn't be blamed for this mistake. And it was worth paying tribute to her. Even despite all the missed blows, the American-Korean woman managed to keep her composure and even find a way out of her not very successful situation. When Astrid swung for another blow, her opponent's hands went up.

Before the Golden Dragon could do anything, Alison jerked to the side, simultaneously pushing the blonde. Alison was strong. She threw Astrid off, causing the Norwegian woman to roll to the side several times.

"Not bad," Astrid thought.

She rose to one knee, glancing at her opponent. Not wanting to give Alison the opportunity to get to her feet freely, the blonde rushed forward. In order to keep up the pace, she had to keep attacking and constantly keep Alison in suspense. And now she had no better option than to accelerate sharply, and then put her right knee forward in order to try to hit the head of the American-Korean woman with a running knee strike!

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Weathering the storm as Astrid laid the smackdown on her, throwing vicious lefts and rights all with the intent of breaking her face in. Waiting for the moment to drop her arms and use them to free herself, Alison knew that she had to time it perfectly otherwise she would open herself up to a violent beating with no reprieve. Seeing a spot where Astrid was in the motion to gather for another heavy hit, Alison chose her mark as she shot both of her arms up, grabbing onto Astrid's sides and managing to twist her way out of the mount.

Rolling Astrid away, Alison quickly moved to the opposite end of the ring, trying to make as much distance as she could to regroup. Getting on her knee, Alison wasn't intent on staying on the ground for long as she quickly pushed herself up on her feet. Already Astrid was racing at her, her weight sinking low before rising up and launching a knee at her face!

Stepping hard to the outside to side step the attack, Alison attempted to let Astrid fly by her to avoid the violent knockout blow and let her spring into the ropes. Situating herself, she would cock back her right arm and step forward to throw her own hard shot aiming to bash Astrid in the face with a stiff forearm smash!

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Despite the fact that Alison managed to get free much earlier than Astrid expected, the blonde was still confident that the advantage was on her side. After so many punches to the head, her opponent probably has bells ringing in her head. At least, the Golden Dragon counted on it, knowing the strength of her punches.

Therefore, she had no doubts at the moment when she rushed forward. The American-Korean woman managed to roll to the side in order to create a distance between them and begin to get to her feet. But for Astrid, it was just an excuse to gain even more speed. Maybe if her knee bumps into Alison's head, it will be a much shorter match than it could be.

She pushed off the mat with force, aiming her knee at the brunette's face. However, at the very last moment, Alison took a step aside. Astrid snorted with displeasure due to the realization that now she has nowhere to transmit the impulse and, accordingly, she will not be able to stop. And it really was true. When her feet landed on the mat, she involuntarily continued to move forward due to the acquired speed.

And the main problem was that there were ropes in the front. The blonde had no other choice but to try to turn around and fall back on them. Perhaps if she manages to take advantage of the moment, it will play into her hands and she will be able to try to attack Alison again. That's exactly what she did. The Norwegian woman turned on her toes and fell back on the ropes. However, after pushing off from them, she took no more than two steps forward. Why? Well...

"Gahhhh!!" she screamed.

Alison was already waiting for her. And this meeting was not pleasant for the Golden Dragon. The brunette's forearm slammed into Astrid's left cheek. And considering Alison's strength and the speed Astrid was moving towards her, the force of that strike was pretty damn impressive. The Norwegian woman's head was filled with pain and dizziness. She staggered back and maybe she would have even fallen, but she grabbed the top rope with her right hand, which allowed her to stay on her feet. However, she definitely needed a few moments to get rid of the pain and fog before her eyes.

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The loud crack of Alison's forearm rang out as it barreled right into Astrid's face, snapping it backwards and stunning the Golden Dragon with her might. However, Alison could not help but noticed that she did not fell the blonde who managed to stay on her with the assistance of the ropes feet rather than collapse to the ground. Her teeth gritted as a sharp scoff exited her mouth, if the blonde was going to be a glutton for pain then Alison was more than happy to gorge her on it!

Reaching forward she would grab Astrid by her blonde hair, yanking her towards the center of the ring before throwing both of her hands around Astrid, underneath her arms to latch them tightly together. Their impressive breasts would mash together as Alison tightened her arms, "Get ready to fly bitch!" she hissed out, dropping her hips low before exploding back up for the most momentum possibly to launch Astrid up and over for a release belly to belly suplex!

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There was no doubt that Astrid had lost the initiative. In another situation, she would have withstood more than one such blow, because she had a very significant stamina. However, there is such a thing as physics, which this time was not on the side of the Golden Dragon. The speed she gained thanks to the ropes multiplied the strike that Alison directed at her head.

She did manage to stay on her feet, but it was more of an instinctive reaction. The blonde was stunned and now her ability to think and control her body worked completely wrong. Astrid shook her head, hoping that it would drive away the dizziness, but instead she only felt a new surge of pain. Damn, the American-Korean woman really caught the right moment to attack.

And, of course, she wanted to strengthen her position even more. The brunette approached Astrid, and then did what the Golden Dragon hated with all her heart. That bitch grabbed her golden hair. Astrid hissed irritably and clung to her opponent's hand in order to loosen her grip, she didn't want to lose a few wisps of hair because of this fucking catfight move. And although her hair was relatively intact, the same could not be said about Astrid herself.

Alison made her step away from the ropes. The blonde's vision was still blurry, but she still realized that they were roughly in the center of the ring. Most of all, she wanted to punch the American-Korean woman in her brazen face, but she was too weak. That's exactly what Alison took advantage of, wrapping her arms around the Golden Dragon's torso. Their voluminous breasts pressed against each other, but now for Astrid there was little pleasure in this.

"Go fuck yourself, bitch..." Astrid muttered after hearing her rival's words.

But that was all she could do at the moment. She had neither the time nor the energy to prevent the one that the brunette was planning. And she planned, apparently, to take revenge on the Golden Dragon in one move for everything that had happened before. Alison abruptly leaned back, lifting Astrid's body into the air. She felt her body turning over and then she realized what would happen next. She tried to completely empty her lungs of air, but even so…

"Aaaaachhhh!!!!" she screamed loudly.

Astrid's back slammed into the mat, and Allison's weight pressed down on top of her. For a moment, she thought her lungs had collapsed. Pain shot through every cell of her body. She wanted to arch her back, but because the brunette pressed her to the mat, she could not do it. Astrid's eyes were tightly closed and she was unable to take a deep breath. She tried to keep her composure, but at such a moment it was very problematic.

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Thrusting up with her hips, her stomach slamming into Astrid as the momentum carried her opponent up and over, Alison chucked the blonde up and over as she fell on to the mat. The thunderous crash of their bodies falling into the mat rang out as Alison stood up on her knees. A smirk was plastered on her lips, confident about how the match was going to turn out now that she gotten a big hit on the upstart and momentum was going to go her way. Bringing a hand up to her mouth, she dragged it across her lips to wipe it, checking the back of her hand to see if she was bleeding from the ferocious hits.

No blood, but Alison wouldn't have been surprised if that was going to change if she gave Astrid the chance. But unluckily for the blonde, that wasn't going to happen.

"Watch that mouth of yours. You wouldn't want it broken." Alison hissed out as she reached down, grabbing a handful of the blonde hair to yank Astrid off of the mat and forcing her to stand. Lining up with her opponent, Alison pulled back on her right arm before hooking it in and slamming it upward to bash Astrid's chest with a European Uppercut!

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That was a shitty situation. Astrid has never been a supporter of easy matches. And she was well aware of who Alison was and what she was capable of. However, the Norwegian woman clearly did not expect such a sharp change in the direction of events. The strike to the head was enough to stun her, but it was only the beginning.

The Golden Dragon is used to heavy throws. She always preferred rivals of identical sizes. Such women have always had considerable strength. But what the American-Korean woman gave her was something new. Thanks to her weight, Alison enhanced the effect of that suplex and Astrid's body literally screamed in pain after she crashed into the mat.

Astrid's condition allowed the brunette to spend some time to check if there was blood on her face. She really should have done it, considering the number of punches Astrid sent to her head. But, apparently, Alison had a fairly strong skull and dense skin, since she did not find any traces of red liquid.

Astrid would love to respond to her rival's words, but at this point in time she still couldn't breathe properly. Due to lack of oxygen, she was weak, her whole body felt like cotton wool. In addition, the pain did not disappear anywhere and the Norwegian woman felt that she could not move normally. Although it didn't become a problem for Alison.

"Ssshhh..." Astrid hissed involuntarily through clenched teeth.

The reason? That bitch grabbed her golden hair. Astrid hated this side of pro wrestling. It was a violation of the rules, but everyone used hair pulling so often that the striped shirt paid almost no attention to it. Alison made enough effort to get Astrid to her feet, besides, the blonde did not want to lose a few wisps of hair.

However, it didn't last long. Even once on her feet, Astrid could not straighten up to her full height. And then the brunette's fist crashed into her chest. After the hard suplex, she was still in bad shape and had no chance to do anything about it. The upper part of the blonde's body leaned back. The Golden Dragon fell backwards, then turned on her side, hugging her chest. This was the second attack in a row aimed at this part of her body and therefore there was a fire in the lungs of the descendant of the great Vikings. Because of that powerful punch even small breaths brought incredible pain, and because of the inability to breathe normally there was a fog in front of her eyes.

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Swinging her arm up and resulting in a thunderous clap of flesh on flesh, Alison snapped back Astrid with her violent blow. In her element of her preferred method of brutality, the Korean American was getting into her groove of methodical pacing as she wore down Astrid watching her reeling from her target selection. Standing over the blonde, Alison smirked as she stalked the Golden Dragon pacing around the downed woman.

The many options of where to take this match laid before her with her opponent recovering on the mat from the air sapping blow she had left on Astrid. The blue eyes of Alison locked firmly on Astrid's prone body as she approached, lifting her foot up to press against Astrid's face and push it back down onto the mat. The force she used couldn't be called a stomp, it was far too meager to be called an attack but rather just to get the Dragon to roll onto her back.

The lack of respect to the former MMA Champion was clear from the Wrestler, insulted how she thought this interloper could just waltz into her sport and take over with her barbaric fighting.

If anymore indication was needed, the sneer on Alison's face was that of gleeful disdain as she grounded the sole of her boot on Astrid's forehead before attempting to scrape right across her forehead, for a disrespectful facewash!

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All of the Golden Dragon's thoughts were focused on getting her breath back as soon as possible. After Alison's two attacks, this was the blonde's biggest problem at the moment, her lungs seemed to be placed in a vice and she could not take a normal breath. Although, of course, the pain did not give her any joy. Astrid could say that her body is used to pain after so many years, but in fact, you can never be ready for this.

And soon enough, Alison's desire to humiliate her was added to the problems of the Norwegian woman. The brunette understood that the Golden Dragon was weakened now, so at first she decided to just walk around, enjoying the advantage she got after the suplex and uppercut. But it didn't last long, because without any respect, she kicked Astrid's shoulder, forcing the blonde to turn on her back.

But as it turned out, this was just the beginning. Astrid's vision began to return to normal and when her focus was adjusted again, the Golden Dragon's pupils visibly expanded. Alison's boot was coming right up to her face. And Astrid's first thought was that her rival wanted to break her nose or something. But everything turned out to be much more prosaic. The sole of the brunette sank on Astrid's forehead, after which she began to move her foot back and forth.

"Kiiiaaaa!!" shouted Astrid.

She screamed and threw both hands up in order to grab Alison's foot in an attempt to stop it. Pain can be different. Now Astrid felt as if the brunette was trying to peel the skin off her forehead. Because of this, the Golden Dragon involuntarily kicked the mat several times, unable to control herself due to the situation she found herself in. It wasn't just painful, it was truly humiliating. And even the fact that the audience started booing the brunette did not play any role for the Norwegian woman.

Astrid still couldn't breathe properly. But what Alison did made her really furious. In her life, the blonde has encountered different people, so she tried to treat everyone with an open mind. But in the case of Alison... she wanted to tear this brazen bitch to pieces. To grind into powder. To destroy. To break. All this was visible in Astrid's eyes at the moment when she looked at the smug face of her rival.

The Golden Dragon intended to move her left hand from Alison's foot and then clench her fist. If they're going to play hardball, then so be it. Astrid was going to strain her arm to such an extent that the veins under her skin would surely swell. And then she intended to repay her rival with all cruelty. Without any remorse, the Golden Dragon intended to send her left fist straight into the brunette's knee joint! She usually tried to avoid such things, but right now she absolutely wouldn't care if she broke that bitch's leg!

However, the main goal of the Golden Dragon was to upset Alison's balance, because in that case nothing would prevent her from pushing off the mat, throwing both legs up. It seems that Alison didn't like the fact that Astrid came here from MMA. Well, then the blonde was going to check how much the American-Korean woman would like it.

Astrid was going to wrap her opponent's leg with her own legs in order to knock Alison to the mat. And if she really succeeded, she would have wrapped her arms around Alison's shin, placing the brunette's foot under her right armpit. Yes, that's right. A classic, but truly deadly kneebar hold! With the intention of destroying her rival, Astrid was determined to start pressing on Alison's knee joint with truly savage force!

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With a sharp pull of her foot, Alison unleashed the underside of her boot all over Astrid's forehead as quickly the crowd began to boo at the audacious sign of disrespect, dragging her foot back and forth across the face as if she was smearing Astrid's face like a grim of dirt into the mat. She would soon take a more forceful approach as she would lean her weight down, shifting her foot onto the side of the Dragon's face and start grinding down with the pressure.

The satisfied smirk on her face was all people needed to see how much Alison was enjoying putting the Former Mixed Martial Artist on the mat like this. "This is my world! You don't have a place in it!" she screamed out as she pressed down with more of her weight.

But Astrid had a skill set that was much different than Alison was used too, the danger of Astrid shifting the foot on her cheek having more implications than Alison would admit as her prey suddenly turned the tables around on her, throwing her legs up after jostling Alison off balance! Her eyes widened as it was too late, the legs coiled around hers and pulled her down to the mat as Astrid twisted around her leg for a knee bar!

"Aaaaaaaaaah!" the Korean-American screamed out, flailing about as her knee was bent painfully in the direction it was never meant to go. Her brain was flooded with the overwhelming sense of pain as she quickly started to try and pull herself and Astrid towards the ropes in a frenzy trying to escape the devastating hold!