Cracked Pearls: Lydia Donelle vs Amber Brault

[Bare]

Lydia smirked viciously as she pulled on Ambre's arm, trying to cause as much pain as possible to the woman, forcing her younger foe to pull and jerk her arm as much as possible, gradually making progress as she did so. 'Damn.' Lydia thought to herself, feeling her grip loosening more and more and knowing she would have to do something quick to keep things in her favor. Removing her legs from over Ambre's chest Lydia would attempt to pull Ambre up by the arm before turning and throwing her at the ropes with a Irish whip! if this worked than Lydia would wait for Ambre to bounce off the ropes before running forward herself, attempting to catch the rebounding Ambre with a clothesline!

[Bearhug Goddess]

Ambre was totally submissive to her opponent right now, without her arms she was clearly less strong! Her opponent noticed it and after several seconds of being stuck in an armbar, she decided to free the Frenchwoman by lifting her up. Obviously it wasn't to be fair with Ambre, her opponent grabbed Ambre's already painful arms and threw her against the ropes so that she could come back to her and apply a clotheline.
The Frenchwoman's arms were still numb and her opponent was strong enough that Ambre couldn't stop her run with her legs. She had to take this clotheline with full force and fall to the ground, sighing in pain with a new pain in her chest.

[Bare]

Whipping a clearly hurting Ambre to the ropes Lydia would watch with a devious glint in her eye as the girl bounced off and came running back at her, tensing herself for just a moment before running forward to clothesline the girl with full force and take her off her feet! Watching gladly as the girl took the hit and fell down clutching her chest Lydia would chuckle slightly before dropping down herself, draping her body over Ambre's chest, using one hand to push against the girl's face and hold it down disrespectfully as she went for a cocky and disrespectful lateral press pinfall!

"ONE!"

[Bearhug Goddess]

After having received so many blows and being manhandled by her opponent, Ambre found herself on the ground panting in pain, not trying to get up because she wanted to recover her strength first. She could nevertheless feel her opponent getting on top of her to start a pinfall, in a rather unpleasant position for the Frenchwoman who was gradually beginning to feel humiliated by the former.
She gritted her teeth as she heard the referee count down the first second and managed to push her opponent's arms around the second second, regaining the use of her arms which were no longer numb. She hoped she had pushed her opponent hard enough to be able to get up straighten and get up without her opponent being able to attack her by taking her by surprise.

"Ughhh...Tsk.."

[Bare]

Lydia smirked as she secured a cocky yet dominating lateral press pin on her opponent, deliberately letting the girl know exactly what was happening right now as she pinned her. Naturally though Ambre kicked out with relative ease given the lax nature of the pin. That was just fine by her though since Lydia still intended on putting the rookie through her paces a bit more. Reaching down to grab a hand full of the girl's hair Lydia would look to pull her up to her feet, trying to get her into a standing position for Lydia to turn and whip the girl over to a corner! If successful in doing so Lydia would approach slowly, turning Ambre in the corner so that her back was to the post.. Before rearing an arm back to send a chop at the girl's chest!

[Bearhug Goddess]

Ambre then pushed back her opponent after getting out of the pine tree which allowed her to distance herself and breathe a little. She looked at her opponent out of the corner of her eye, she was still weakened but could at least see what her opponent was doing to defend herself at the right time.
The Frenchwoman gets her hair grabbed and is dragged around the ring until she finds herself against a corner, making her sigh softly in pain. But now she had regained enough energy to be able to defend herself again and it could be seen without her gaze. Ambre was clearly waiting for something, she was waiting for her opponent to approach her to kick her in the stomach and then to grab the old woman's hair and throw her against the corner of the ring, head first. But it could only work if her opponent didn't expect it, it may be that what she expected would never come.

[Bare]

Forcing Ambre up to her feet and dragging her towards the corner Lyda would force her into it with a smirk on her face before pulling her arm back, preparing to unleash a hellacious chop into the woman's chest, one so loud it'd make the whole audience cringe in pain! Unfortunately for her however she wouldn't be able to do so. Just as she approached however Lydia found a sudden kick landing in her gut! "Ugh!" Lydia groaned out, doubling over in response, leaving her in perfect position for the french woman to grab her by the hair and throw her face first into the corner! "UGH!" Lydia cried out in pain, holding onto the corner to keep herself on her feet after the painful collision.

[Bearhug Goddess]

Ambre finally had the advantage in the match, after being dragged like a toy by her opponent. She was going to take advantage of it but before Ambre wanted revenge for all the provocations she had and for that, she grabbed her opponent by the shoulders and turned her around before pressing her again against the corner of the ring, putting her in front of her .

"Sorry granny, I just don't want to break your back so I'd rather face you!"

Ambre raised her hand and chained the slaps on her opponent's chest, her blows whipped the bust of the old woman harder and harder, leaving a dull noise between each blow. She

[Bare]

Lydia groaned softly as she leaned against the corner, the impact against it not doing her any favors as she breathed a bit heavily and sagged slightly forward. Perfect of her opponent to take advantage of as she began chaining chop after chop into Lydia's chest! "GAH! UGH! NGH! AGH!" She cried out in pain with each chop, her chest gradually turning more and more red as she was forced back into the corner, unable to do much of anything against the woman's blows until they would finally come to a stop!

[Bearhug Goddess]

The chops on her opponent's chest were only the beginning for Ambre who had planned something more painful. Normally she was more patient and gentler towards the elderly but this time she was in a ring facing an incredibly arrogant woman, old or not, she too had to receive injuries from Ambre, within reason. .
Her opponent now being pushed against the corner of the ring, the French grabbed the two upper ropes close to her opponent's head then put her feet on the first rope to gain height. She leaned back as she inhaled air then jumped into the air before sticking her feet together, pulling herself forward on the ropes she was holding so that her legs crashed into her opponent's stomach, even staying in. this position to continue to pierce the abs of her opponent.