Cracked Pearls: Lydia Donelle vs Amber Brault

[Bare]

Lydia felt like she had Ambre on the ropes, battering and hitting the woman consistently to deal damage on top of damage to hopefully keep her down for longer later on. All she had to do was find a way to take the breath out of Ambre once and for all in order to secure her victory. As such she pulled the woman up and locked her in a sleeper hold, constricting her arms around the woman's wind pipe to drain whatever air she had out of her, intending on choking her out right here and now to secure a victory for herself by ko! Unfortunately though Ambre still had some fight left in her, and was able to start firing her arms before, driving elbows into her sides that made the woman wince and groan in response. "Ngh! Agh!" Lydia groaned out in response before releasing her grip, throwing a frustrated punch at the back of her foe's head as she backed off!

[Bearhug Goddess]

The situation was more and more complicated for Ambre, especially since she provoked her opponent. Fortunately, the French was far from giving up and trying to fight, which forced her opponent to let her go and let her breathe again. A sigh of relief escaped Ambre's mouth before she took a hit on the back of the head, causing her to sigh in pain and quickly make her realize that she had to get away from her opponent if she wanted to recover.

"Oooooooof... Haaaa..."

Ambre had been able to take some distance with a little difficulty, finding herself sitting with her back to the rope and facing her opponent. She was watching her intently while stroking her head and panting with fatigue. She then got up with the help of the ropes and continued to lean on them so as not to lose more energy. She had to recover as quickly as possible so as not to be caught by her opponent's offensive.

[Bare]

Despite having the advantage for the majority of the match up thus far Ambre was certainly providing problems for Lydia, as much as the older woman hated to admit. Despite that however she was still confident. Even after forcing a release of the bodyscissors Lydia made sure to leave the girl with one more hit to the back of the head before the woman got away fully, on top of the damage that the body scissor did manage to do.

Getting back to her feet Lydia would look down on Ambre both literally and metaphorically with a dismissive glare. "Is that it? Or are you gonna keep waiting for me to make the first move every single time in this match little girl." Lydia said mockingly, trying to up the mental game she was playing in this match, trying to bait Ambre into making a mistake that she could capitalize on, rather than keep trying to bulldoze the girl.

[Bearhug Goddess]

Ambre had managed to get away from her opponent, with a good injury but she could finally breathe. She stood against the ropes to get up and when she found herself on her feet she noticed her opponent in front of her, taunting her open. The French grumbled following her provocation and clenched her fists while looking at her opponent with a wild air.

"Grrrr... You'll see...!"

Obviously, she advanced towards her adversary knowing full well that it would be a trap, but her pride counted above all. She walked slowly towards her opponent feeling a little dizzy because of the blow received on the head, standing would be a bad idea. She then threw herself towards her opponent's legs to tackle her to the ground and find herself on top of her by blocking her limbs with hers. She will take the opportunity to lay her head against the old woman's chest and recover some strength before her opponent reverses the situation or breaks free.

[Bare]

Thankfully that hit to the back of her foe's head seemed pretty effective in disorienting her opponent even as the two broke off from each other. Despite this though Lydia had learned enough about her opponent by now to know that playing defensively was her best possible route to winning here. As such she did what she did best, baiting her foe with words aimed at the fledgling wrestler's ego, looking to wound it enough to warrant a reaction.

Now just as she had hoped Ambre was well and truly incensed and was coming right at her, low at that, no doubt trying to take her down. "Hehe, good girl." Lydia said softly, waiting for Ambre to get in close... then just as the girl would go low for her leg Lydia would give it to her... By swinging her leg up, looking to ram it directly into Ambre's gut for a brutal knee strike to the already injured area to stun her opponent!

[Bearhug Goddess]

Amber advanced towards her adversary before throwing herself on her leg, knowing full well that it was a trap. She hoped to at least take a hit rather than a submission hold because the latter could end the match. Luckily, she only received a knee strike in an already hurt spot, causing her to moan in pain and groan in rage.

"Graaaah!..."

She gritted her teeth and recoiled from the blow she had just received, her stomach screaming in pain. But Amber had come knowing it was a trap, she just had to hold out for a few seconds and use her rage in her next move.

"RAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARGH!!"

A powerful cry of rage came out of her guts and using all her strength and courage, Amber would try to grab both of her opponent's legs before lifting her up and throwing her opponent to the ground with all her might, for a powerful slam. If she succeeded, Amber would lie on top of her opponent, grunting in pain and panting with fatigue.

[Bare]

Lydia wanted to play defensive from now on after seeing the raw power of her opponent, and so far it had worked fine. Baiting Ambre in towards her she had avoided the woman's initial grab attempt to instead swing her leg up, driving her knee into Ambre's gut to successfully knock the air from her and send her back.

Smirking from the successful blow Lydia would move to capitalize... Only for a roar to stop Lydia in her tracks as the woman came forward, grabbing Lydia's legs and taking her clear off her feet with a shocked look on her face before getting taken down to the mat with a massive impact!

"Aghhh!!!" Lydia cried out in pain, sprawling out from the impact and gasping, turning slightly to insure she wasn't pinned.. But otherwise she was unable to do anything with Ambre on top fo her!

[Bearhug Goddess]

Even if Ambre had managed to deliver such a powerful blow to her opponent, it was in exchange for a good part of her rage and her fighting spirit. She gasped hard as she found herself lying on top of her opponent and for fear of receiving a submission hold, she rolled onto her reverse side. The two wrestlers then took their distance and after ten seconds of recovery, Ambre opens her eyes again and tried to get up with a harsh sigh. The match was not over, her opponent was still able to fight despite this powerful slam, but Ambre was also still able to fight despite everything she had received.

"Putain... That hard-boned old woman...!"

Ambre was barely standing on her feet after getting up, she was staring in front of her with her back slightly bent forward from the pain and fatigue, continuing to gasp to regain her strength before her opponent gave her next attack.

[Bare]

Taking such a massive impact like that definitely took a fair bit out of Lydia. Not only did it drive the air out of her system but it caused sheer pain to course through her upper back, making it hard to really react and move the way that she had wanted too. Rolling over shortly after Ambre got off of her the older woman would move towards the ropes, using them to assist her as she got back to a vertical base. Breathing softly through her nose Lydia was remaining cold and focused, trying to regulate her breathing so that she could get back into proper fighting shape.

Turning towards her foe Lydia saw that Ambre managed to get back up as well but seemed to still be in a pretty rough place. 'Good.' She thought to herself, approaching the woman with a cautious gait and intense gaze in her eyes, looking to grab onto Ambre and pull her from the ropes with a grapple while trying to direct her towards the center of the ring!

[Bearhug Goddess]

Ambre looked at her opponent's side and could notice that she too was in bad condition. The two women looked exhausted but Ambre looked more weakened visibly, endurance was not her strong point and she knew it. She had to quickly finish the match, but how against a woman as experienced as her opponent?!
Ambre gritted her teeth and accepted the fact that she was less intelligent than her opponent, she was not the type to think before acting, she was the type of woman to follow her instincts, so she had to follow her. Seeing her opponent approaching her, she decided to straighten up and face her, agreeing to join her in the center of the ring holding her hands for a fierce fight with their last strength.

"Nnnghhh...!"

The French knew that her adversary was weakened and had to attack her in a precise place. She lifted her leg and threw her knees in the direction of her opponent's already injured stomach before she too could take advantage of Ambre's weakened body.