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

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Astrid's face seemed to be on fire. Red spots here and there, as well as a few bright scratches that were left after Alison's boot. However, now few people would pay attention because of this fact that there was real rage on the blonde's face. Usually she tried to control her anger, because anger rarely led her to something good.

But this case was an exception. The Golden Dragon didn't want to restrain herself at all after what her rival had done. If in the beginning it was a match with a strong opponent for the Norwegian woman, now she just wanted to destroy this brazen American-Korean woman.

Putting all her anger into her fist, Astrid hit Alison in the kneecap. The brunette's scream was sweet music to the Golden Dragon's ears. But the most important thing was that her opponent lost her balance. This allowed the descendant of the great Vikings to throw her legs up and grab Alison's leg. In an instant, the American-Korean woman collapsed on the mat, and her leg was locked in the submission hold.

Under Alison's loud painful screams, Astrid spared no effort to injure her opponent's leg as much as possible. Even in the days of MMA, she tried to act more carefully. She was a warrior and believed that it was not necessary to bring everything to hard injuries. She could put pressure on Alison's knee joint hard, but smoothly, it would be enough to hurt her. But now the Golden Dragon was pulling the brunette's leg as hard as possible, not caring at all about what condition this leg would be in as a result.

However, despite the pain and screams, the American-Korean woman had enough to orient herself. With great difficulty, but she began to crawl towards the ropes. Considering Astrid's weight, it was possible to once again evaluate the entire physical strength of the brunette. But for the Golden Dragon, it didn't matter how good her opponent was. There was no room for admiration in her soul now.

"How does it feel, bitch?" Astrid asked loudly. "Whose ring is this now? What? I CAN'T HEAR OVER YOUR FUCKING SCREAMS! WHOSE RING IS THIS, ALISON???!!!"

Astrid was determined to jerk to the side with all her might in order to turn herself and her rival over on their stomachs. Anger was at the helm now. In another situation, she might have just kept trying to break Alison's knee joint while the brunette crawls to the ropes. Alison herself chose how this match would go. And so now Astrid was determined to shove the consequences of Alison's choice down her throat.

She wasn't going to let her opponent get to the ropes so easily. And as soon as she turned them over on their stomachs, she immediately got to her feet, continuing to hold the leg of the American-Korean woman. Without any remorse, the Golden Dragon was determined to land her ass on her opponent's lower back. And then she would put her palms on the kneecap of the captured leg. Alison's screams weren't enough. She wanted her opponent to start writhing in agony. And for this, Astrid was going to start pulling Alison's leg in the opposite direction with such force, as if she was trying to tear off this leg with a single leg Boston crab hold!

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Flailing on the mat as her knee was being pulled apart by the Blonde's powerful legs and body, Alison soon shot her hands to her head as she gripped her hair by the roots, falling down on the mat as pain overwhelmed her entire being. It was one of the most excruciating holds that could be done to the leg and Astrid was showing her full knowledge of the hold and left very little openings to wiggle the leg free.

With no openings revealed to Alison, she chose to brute force her way out of the hold by dragging the both of them towards the ropes as she planted her arms into the mat to pull herself closer towards the ropes. The closer she got to the ropes, the more determined she got to escaping to freedom. However, Astrid wasn't as closed minded to stick to the hold, showing her craftiness by rolling the two on to their stomachs. At first, Alison didn't realize the ramifications as she had more leverage to pull herself.

The dangers were still present as Astrid began to move, still pulling on Alison's leg but back in the right direction. Alison's eyes widened as she tried to defend against whatever it was that her opponent was plotting, but Astrid quickly took her spot on top of her back, pulling her leg back in a Boston Crab! "Nnnnnnnnggggghhh!" she cried out, her leg now being wrenched in the opposite direction and tearing at the other muscles as she dropped into the mat, grabbing a hold of her hair to try and block out the excruciating pain!

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It was a really effective solution. Seeing the strength of her rival, Astrid knew that Alison would be able to get to the ropes. So she had to stop her. And the Golden Dragon simply did not see a better option than to deprive the brunette of the opportunity to use one of her legs. Besides, her own weight was supposed to be her assistant in this matter.

When the Golden Dragon started pulling her opponent's leg, Alison stopped completely. The American-Korean woman clutched her head and simultaneously started screaming because of the wild pain. No one had any doubt that the brunette's situation was depressing right now. Now Astrid looked like she was going to inflict as much pain on her rival as possible at any cost. Well, that assumption wasn't far from the truth.

To some extent, Astrid could understand that during the debut any newcomer would be treated with a certain degree of disdain. Yes, it annoyed her too, but she could put up with it to some extent. But she wasn't going to put up with the behavior of that brunette who thought that this ring belonged to her. The moment she decided to humiliate Astrid with that nasty rubbing of her boot on the Golden Dragon's face, she completely changed the course of this match. Because now the descendant of the great Vikings wanted not just to win. Now she wanted to make Alison regret what she had done.

Without a doubt, Alison's body was no less strong than Astrid's. But it was not difficult for anyone to see how much force the blonde used in order to make the muscles, bones and joints of her rival suffer. Astrid bent the brunette's leg at an angle that was clearly not peculiar to the usual human anatomy. And she enjoyed it. No, she was never a malicious person. But the thought that now her rival looked like a complete idiot after her loud words and brazen actions warmed the soul of the Norwegian woman.

"Have you really lost the desire to tease me a little more, Alison?!"

What? Astrid was a very simple person. When an opponent gives her due respect, she responds in kind. When a rival expresses her passion, she responds doubly. And when a rival dares to treat her like trash, she responds tenfold. And so she was going to wash Alison's mouth with soap, so that the brunette would think carefully next time before opening it.

Suddenly Astrid removed her right hand from her opponent's knee. That would certainly ease the pressure on Alison's leg to some extent. Was this a sign that the Golden Dragon was starting to run out of strength? Or did she get what she wanted? Don't be so naive.

The blonde was going to lean back, pressing her ass harder into the lower back of the American-Korean woman, and then put her arm hand under Alison's neck. For what? In order to strain this arm in the next second and squeeze this damn neck! Astrid was going to start pulling the upper part of her opponent's body back. In this way, she not only wanted to deprive Alison of access to oxygen, but also almost literally fold her body in the form of the letter C. There was hardly a name for it, but it certainly looked like a combination of a single leg Boston crab and a sleeper hold!

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Forced in a painful body bend with all of the pressure starting from her knee, Alison knew she was in a bind. She tried to control her breathing, keeping it slowed to keep herself calm and try to make the most of a terrible situation. But as much as she could control her breathing, the pain was still there with a searing burn spreading throughout her leg. Astrid pulled harder on the leg as she sat down on Alison's back, forcing the extensions to become even more extreme as the blonde decided to throw salt in the open wound.

"Shut up you cunt!" Alison screamed back as frustration as she used that energy to plant her hands to rise her upper body off of the mat to try and power her way out of the hold.

But Astrid had something planned for her for this moment, reaching back to catch her now raised head in a tight sleeper! Her eyes widened as her hands shot up to the arm, digging her nails into it as she gasped for air. The leg was still caught in the dual hold, twisting and bending Alison in spectacular and devastating fashion. A normal woman would've broken in this grasp by Astrid, but not Alison even if she was extraordinary pain she clung on to the match.

The ropes were so far away that Alison knew that it was a wasted effort with the amount of energy she had to expend to get there all the while Astrid was twisting her into a pretzel. With only one real option towards escaping, Alison tucked her arm to plant it on the mat before attempting to jerk upwards, attempting to twist Astrid off and roll the two to the mat, looking for a different position to search for a leverage to escape!

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Of course, Astrid never objected to exchanging a few words with an opponent during a match. Not having the habit of restraining emotions, Astrid never hid what was in her soul at those moments when passion began to overwhelm her. Even with all her pride, she would never deny her opponent's abilities.

However, the case with Alison was completely different. Every fucking word from the brunette's mouth was aimed at hurting the Golden Dragon's pride. It didn't even have anything to do with the principle of an eye for an eye, but she wasn't going to leave it just like that. If Alison thought that her long rotten tongue would not bring consequences, then she was wrong about that.

Therefore, Astrid took real pleasure in emphasizing the fact that the American-Korean woman found herself in a pernicious situation after her loud words and disrespectful actions. Everyone sooner or later reaps the fruits of their conceit. Although even though the Norwegian woman tried to fold Alison's body in half, the brunette still found the strength to respond with bold words.

"TRY TO MAKE ME!" Astrid replied, raising her voice.

The Golden Dragon wasn't much of an expert in the field of submission holds. Her style implied hard strikes and devastating throws. However, she was in an extremely advantageous position right now. Her weight helped keep Alison pressed to the mat, limiting her movements. And her muscular arms were a guarantee that the brunette's leg and neck clearly would not remain unscathed. Every second she weakened Alison more and more.

But the willpower of this American-Korean woman deserved some praise, because it didn't look like she was ready to give up. Considering that she still hasn't started crawling to the ropes, Astrid assumed that Alison wants to wait until the blonde gets tired. But as soon as she thought about it, Alison made her move.

With one sharp jerk, the brunette rose above the mat, simultaneously leaning to the side. Considering that she only used the strength of her arms to do this, it was really impressive. Astrid had no chance to keep her balance, the Golden Dragon collapsed on the mat next to her opponent. Alison managed to break the submission hold.

"Dumb cow..." Astrid said through her teeth, getting up on all fours.

They were still close to each other. And instead of getting to her feet, Astrid was going to make Alison pay for refusing to submit. Rising from all fours to one knee, she was going to grab the brunette by the back of the head with her left hand in order to force Alison to rise on one knee too. If the submission hold isn't enough, then she'll just smash that bitch's head into pieces. And for this purpose, the Golden Dragon intended to send a hard right elbow strike to Alison's left jaw!

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Alison managed to find the opening she needed as she broke Astrid's balance and rolled the pair to the side, freeing her leg and quickly pulling it away from Astrid's grasp as they broke apart. Immediately her hand went to her knee, squeezing the muscles around the wounded limb as she tried to quickly get it back into shape to use. It wasn't just her knee that was in danger though, the rest of her body was agony after being folded in half and bent like a pretzel but through all of that, there was no way she was going to let the blonde bitch beat her while she was like a wounded animal on the mat.

Sitting in an upright position, Alison was focus on her knee while Astrid was solely focused on her as she came flying at her. Her eyes widened as the elbow smash crashed right into her face, laying her out on the mat as her body collided in a flop. Her vision was blurred with searing pain in her jaw, hands shooting up to grab at it and ensure that it wasn't dislocated after being hit with what felt like a cinderblock.

But Alison had a fire in her stomach with frustration, even on her back she wasn't going to let Astrid get the best of her now, raising her left foot to quickly swing it at her chest to bash her back!

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Astrid's elbow smashed into her opponent's jaw and the sound of bones colliding echoed throughout the arena. But the most pleasant thing about this situation was that Alison collapsed on the mat again. And the first thing she did was grab her jaw, apparently she wasn't completely sure that the structure of her skull remained intact. This made the Golden Dragon grin.

There was no point in denying it, Astrid was glad of the opportunity to beat the shit out of this brunette. Of course, she acted quite complacently when she decided to steal the match from the woman Alison wanted to see today. But it was a real trifle compared to the behavior of the American-Korean woman. Therefore, whatever the outcome of this match, the Golden Dragon wanted to make sure that her opponent would have a taste of ashes in her mouth anyway.

That's why she wanted to grab the brunette's arm and then lift her to her feet. But, to the surprise of both the audience and Astrid herself, Alison suddenly swung her leg. Before the descendant of the great Vikings could throw up her arms in an attempt to defend herself, Alison's foot crashed right above her breasts.

"Ghaa!!" Astrid screamed before coughing painfully. "Kha! Kha!"

Even though Alison was weakened, it was a powerful kick that threw Astrid back, causing her to fall on her back. The Golden Dragon gritted her teeth and grabbed her chest. After the kick, it became difficult for her to breathe evenly because of the pain. This Korean-American bitch was stubborn as hell. And this greatly annoyed Astrid, which was visible in her eyes when she looked at her rival.

"Cunt..." growled Astrid.

Due to the fact that there was a distance between them, Astrid had to slow down. Forcing herself to take a deep breath, she rolled over onto her stomach, and then began to get to her feet. Her body was covered in sweat and she was already starting to feel that her strength was not so fresh due to the rather high pace of the match. And yet, she still had enough strength to afford a new round.

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Bashing her foot into Astrid's chest, Alison bucked off the blonde and forced separation between the two as she quickly rolled away towards the ropes for greater distance. Grabbing on to the ropes and pulling herself up slowly but surely, Alison's body was wrecked with pain after being stretched and wrenched to hell by the Dragon, forced to use the ropes for majority of her foundation as she could barely put weight on her leg.

Numbing pain coursed through it all the way up to her back as she rolled on the ropes, resting her back against the top and middle ropes as she locked eyes on the Dragon. One would argue that the smarter play would be to continue keeping distance to give herself more time to recover, but Alison saw red with how Astrid was recovering and she pressed herself forward.

Hobbling as quick as she could with one leg, giving it no time to settle, Alison shot her hands out to grab onto Astrid to pull her up just enough to level her in position as she would swing up her wounded leg and use it as a weapon in it's current state to drive it right into Astrid's stomach!

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The pain in her chest after her opponent's kick caused big breathing problems. But Astrid wasn't in the habit of slowing things down. Perhaps she should have followed the brunette's example and increased the distance between them. However, the Golden Dragon counted on the fact that Alison would not be able to act actively, given the state of her body after the harsh submission holds.

But the Norwegian woman made a mistake. Contrary to her expectations, Alison suddenly rushed forward, trying to catch Astrid by surprise. And, no matter how sad it was to admit, but she succeeded. The blonde did not have time to get to her feet and take a defensive stance. Alison surprised her, because even though her leg was injured, she was moving very fast.

Astrid tried to throw her hands up in order to push her opponent away. But Alison's grip was very strong. And before the Golden Dragon could do anything, the knee crashed into her bare stomach. A whole bunch of unpleasant sensations filled the body of the Norwegian woman.

"Ghhh..." she made a quiet sound due to the fact that she was out of breath.

Perhaps in another situation she would have been able to cope with this, since Alison used her injured leg to attack. However, the effects of the kick in the chest were still fresh. This left Astrid vulnerable even to such a knee strike. The blonde involuntarily dropped to one knee due to pain in the intestines and lack of air.

Using what little power she had available now, she was going to do at least something in the hope that it would not allow Alison to regain full control of the match again. Astrid was going to clench her right fist, and then send it into the brunette's stomach in order to check her abs too. Astrid understood that this was far from her strongest punch, but now she could not count on something better.

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Driving her foot into Astrid, Alison succeeded in bringing the powerful blonde to a knee as Alison leaned forward, resting herself on the back of Astrid as she kicked her leg about to continue getting blood back into her leg. Her face stung with pain as she put pressure on it as it was still tender to put weight on her knee after the brutal leg lock. Sweat rolled off of her face and dripped onto Alison's eye as she dragged her face on Astrid's back to clear her vision before turning her attention down to Astrid.

Any sort of power move was out of the question for now, at least until she could properly stand on her leg, but Alison wasn't about to let loose on the pressure now that she had Astrid downed like this.

Leaning more into Astrid as she positioned herself to begin moving, a swift fist came crashing into Alison's gut that dug into her abs, spit flinging out of her mouth as she lowered herself on to Astrid, using her weight hold her opponent down while she recovered. She could feel her grip slipping on Astrid, the dangerous woman was too skilled to let her out of her grasp!

Her arm tightened around Astrid's head again as Alison swung her knee up, looking to cut off Astrid's recovery with a solid hit to her chest to wrangle her back under control. With the knee she would have time to start pushing the Golden Dragon back towards a corner and once there, she would shove the blonde into it, reaching low to wrap her arms around the waist as she pushed into Astrid, guiding her up the turnbuckle to seat her on the top!