Ambre Brault vs Astrid Ostberg

[Bearhug Goddess]

Although the Frenchwoman was not satisfied with her performance, she continued to impress again and again the audience and her opponent who were beginning to realize that Ambre was unstoppable as soon as she had an idea in mind. Did she want to impress people? So she will. She wanted to surpass Astrid? So she will? She wanted to win this match? So she will give everything she has to do it.

She quickly executed with a swing, despite the condition of her arm, to continue to stun her opponent and be able to gain more recovery time. But her Giant Swing was so impressive and unpredictable that the audience was even louder than usual, especially when it was Ambre who performed it in front of a woman taller and heavier than her! It almost became ironic but this way, everyone could affirm and admit that Ambre had not only been lucky during the two strength tests and that despite her size, she rose among the strongest wrestlers physically from LAW.

But it was necessary to let go of Astrid and it was after a few laps around the void that the Black Pearl let go of her opponent before holding herself against the ropes to avoid falling. She was panting from fatigue and pain and thanks to her last attacks, she was finally able to regain her energy and strength. She blew to empty her lungs and breathed slowly, trying to make her heart beat a little slower after relentlessly attacking her last minutes. The Frenchwoman's body was shiny, surpassing herself every minute was extremely tiring in addition to having to fight with a weakened arm.

"Uuuuhf.. Uhhhhf... Uhhhff..."

The seconds passed, long seconds of silence where you could only hear the wrestler panting tiredly and massaging her arm to heal her arm. It was the first and probably the only break in this match that Ambre and Astrid could take advantage of before resuming this match. Ambre had already recovered a good part of her energy and her arm was functional again but still remained quite fragile, she had to remain careful when using it. It was now time to resume this match and the Black Pearl turned towards Astrid, advancing slightly towards her, with a look still as determined as before even if she was too exhausted and weakened to try to conclude this match.

[CaptainL]

Going into this match, Astrid knew she couldn't underestimate what Ambre would be capable of. She might be new to the ring, but she was driven, and Astrid knew full well how far such motivation could take her. She was in this match to prove she could be a champion like none other before her, and she would almost certainly refuse to back down from any challenge, no matter how daunting; even Astrid's legendary title run wouldn't even intimidate her. If she was still willing to face Astrid at her strongest, and put in the training to do so, then there was no doubt that she had the drive, the confidence, and the willpower to give the Norsewoman a worthy challenge. But even then, Astrid didn't expect to find herself being whirled around and around in circles with ease, before Ambre catapulted her into the ropes, causing her to land with enough force to dump her onto her face!

Toppling over onto her knees, Astrid needed to lay there for a few seconds more, her eyes glazed over and her chest rising and falling with haggard breaths - she was still waiting for the world to stop spinning. Even as she regained her strength, it came back to her slowly; she could only push herself back up stiffly, letting out a groan as she held her back straighter. Every joint along her spine ached. But when she looked up, she could see that Ambre hadn't come away from this unscathed either. She too needed to hang back against the ropes, leaning against them to support her own weight as she tried to catch her breath. Astrid's shoulders sagged lower under her own weight; her breaths had grown hoarse and shallow...but when she looked up to see Ambre still reeling, it made a smirk come to her face. Ambre might have hit her hard, but she was vulnerable, now. And if she needed this time to collect herself, that was time Astrid could use to her advantage, too. She couldn't give up hope yet!

Slowly, Astrid began to push herself back up to her feet, shaking out her arms to will some sensation back into them. She looked back at Ambre, and it was there that she nodded her head, silently agreeing to her challenge. And then, she took off as hard as she could, propelling herself toward Ambre to ram into her, her head low and her shoulder raised to hit her with a shoulder charge! She had needed to find another spark of energy deep inside her to propel her toward her goal - but if Ambre was determined, so was Astrid. And Astrid was going to bring the fight right to her! That would give her all the motivation she needed!

[Bearhug Goddess]

Ambre may have just missed her chance to conclude the match but it was not a big deal, she had to pin her opponent when her chances were at their maximum and in this case, they were not. She therefore preferred to take a break in this match to heal and recover as much strength as possible after attacking and taking relentlessly and then, she will probably have another chance to conclude the match if she continues to dominate the match.

Ambre was overflowing with energy despite the pain that reminded her body how powerful her opponent was. She advanced towards the center of the ring, walking slowly while remaining on guard and the Frenchwoman noticed the small movement of her opponent's head who seemed to accept her challenge. The French woman's serious look left no room for her emotions, all she was looking to see was victory but her smile betrayed her slightly, still showing that she was having fun and enjoying this match, despite the difficulty. .

The match resumed quickly and explosively as soon as Ambre found herself in the center of the ring with the offensive of Astrid who had also just recovered her strength, charging towards the Black Pearl like a bull to smash her shoulders against Ambre's stomach and her to push her back and it worked. The Black Pearl found herself gasping for a second before being pushed back and finding herself with her back against the ropes, but this time she was not going to let herself be like at the start of the match and try to counter the her opponent's next move.

No, this time Ambre took a deep breath of air to fill her lungs again and used the ropes behind her like a rubber band to throw herself towards Astrid at full speed and return her blow. The difference in size was quite significant, Ambre only had to lean forward slightly, which helped her run even faster, and lean her shoulder forward so that it crashed against Astrid's abs.

[CaptainL]

With the action of the match slowing to a crawl, both Astrid and Ambre had the chance to rest, catch their breath, and gear themselves up for the next round. But it wouldn't be long before the two heavyweights made it back to their feet - both of them were driven and determined to give this match their all, Ambre to prove that she could live up to the standards Astrid had set for what it meant to be a worthy Heavyweight Champion, and Astrid to prove that even after losing her title she still had it in her to define her division! As soon as Astrid had gotten the air back in her lungs, she looked back up at Ambre, and a confident look crossed her face as her muscles tensed, ready to strike. This wasn't over - and she was ready to bring the fight straight to her foe!

Astrid knew her legs were getting sore and stiff, but when she looked out at Ambre, she was reminded of everything she would need to do - just thinking of that made the load feel a little bit lighter! She took off running for the Frenchwoman, her body held low and her shoulder out - and as she plowed straight into Ambre's midsection, she threw the Black Pearl backward with all the force of a battering ram! The fans cheered as they watched Ambre fall back against the ropes, seeing the determination and passion on display from Astrid, if she was able to fight on in spite of all the pain and fatigue she'd been through. But they also cheered as Ambre braced herself against the ropes, holding herself firm and refusing to fall! Ambre was just as determined - and much as they had exchanged equal shares of force in their tests of strength, Ambre was now going to match Astrid's efforts with those of her own, as she threw herself straight into the Norsewoman with a shoulder charge just as powerful!

Astrid's face contorted in a wince as Ambre slammed into her at full force. Her teeth clenched, and one eye sank back into her skull as her eyelid squeezed shut. For a moment, she teetered; then, her weight began to give out, causing her to sink lower as one foot skidded behind her. Panting and groaning, she began to sink to eye level with Ambre. But she wouldn't go down - this wouldn't be enough! Letting out a snort, Astrid pulled back her arm to let loose a chop aimed right at Ambre's chest, just to show her she wasn't going down so easily!

[Bearhug Goddess]

Ambre had to implement what she had just learned in this match and be confident in her abilities, she had managed to surpass Astrid multiple times in terms of strength and her will will compensate for her lack of experience. The montage that was Astrid a few months ago was just a wall now, Ambre felt herself growing wings and felt capable of beating the former heavyweight champion... But she still had to stay in her guards because Astrid had not given up and it was in this type of moment that the better of the two wrestlers managed to dominate this match and establish herself as the unanimous winner.

The match resumed strongly with a shoulder blow on the French woman's stomach while charging her from the front. Ambre sighed in pain and found herself thrown backwards, finding herself against the ropes but this time, with a new face compared to the one at the start of the match. Her face was still serious but rather than carefully scrutinizing her opponent's movements, she decided to act and impose herself by throwing herself at Astrid, returning the same blow by crushing her shoulder against her opponent's abs. The blow was powerful enough to hurt Astrid and knock her back, but not enough to make her give up! The Black Pearl barely had time to stand up before she was greeted with a powerful chop to the chest.

“ARGH!”

The French woman groaned in pain and gritted her teeth. She had already received a lot of chops since the start of her career but Astrid's was the most powerful she had received, in addition to being strong enough to make her take a step back, Ambre had this impression unpleasant to have had her chest whipped... It was almost certain that despite her slightly mixed skin, she had Astrid's mark on her body. But the Black Pearl wasn't there to complain about every damage she received, she simply had to accept it and return the blows she received even harder ! It was now her turn and she took advantage of the step back to use it as support, advancing towards her opponent to in turn slam her arm and her fist against her opponent's chest to deliver a chop! The two wrestlers had just started a strike duel and the Frenchwoman was determined to return each blow she received harder.

[CaptainL]

Astrid might have delivered a powerful blow against Ambre when she ran straight into the Frenchwoman with a shoulder charge - but it was barely more than a moment later that Ambre came right back at her, knocking her shoulder into Astrid with a charge of her own! She was determined to show that she was every bit as strong, tough, and determined as Astrid herself - and there was surely no better way of doing that than to put Astrid up to the task against the same offense she had dished out to her! Both women were taking turns trading their moves back and forth, and it was up to the fans to judge who did it better. But from all the "ooohs" and "ahhhs" that could be heard every time two heavyweights' bodies came crashing together with the sound of a loud smack, it was hard for anyone to tell who came out on top!

Astrid might have taken the full brunt of Ambre's charge, forcing her to go staggering backward and threatening to compromise her balance - but she wasn't going to let that stop her. She could feel the lingering ache in her chest and gut where Ambre's shoulder had struck, and her face contorted in pain as her breaths slowed to haggard pants, but she was still going to fight - she had to push through whatever it was she'd need to contend with if it meant putting Ambre to the test against the true limits of her potential! Gritting her teeth, she whipped her arm around to lash out with a powerful chop to Ambre's chest. But once again, Ambre was comparing herself to Astrid at every turn, and she sent back a chop of her own!

Astrid had hit hard, but Ambre could hit hard, too - and Astrid would be the first to tell! As her forearm connected with the Norsewoman's chest, Astrid swung to the side, her breast swaying from the sheer force of the impact, as a loud crack rang out over the stands, causing many of the onlookers to wince. Her teeth tightened into a grimace as she hissed under her breath; she too had a red mark starting to develop across her collarbone. For every blow she might have landed against Ambre, Ambre had traded it back! But...if that was how it was going to be, Astrid would just keep the train running!

"GRRAAAHHH!!" Letting out a roar, Astrid swung another chop into Ambre's chest, this one even harder! If the last chop wasn't enough to stop Ambre, she would just need to ramp up the intensity! And in doing so, she would see just how far Ambre could go...

[Bearhug Goddess]

The two wrestlers in the ring began a new duel and this time strength and resistance were at stake. Ambre and Astrid exchanged powerful chops on each other's chests and each of their blows made an incredibly loud smacking noise that made people understand to the public that neither of them was holding back their blows. The crowd remained silent and only shouted after a chop hit its target, they were all into this duel and couldn't wait to see a winner.

The Black Pearl's chop had just hurt her opponent and this could be heard in the screams of Astrid who remained silent for a long time. But no time to enjoy this little cry of pain, it was her turn to take another chop and it was even more painful than the previous one. The Norsewoman had perhaps put more force into her blow, the Frenchwoman's chest was already hurting enough. The blow was so painful that Ambre turned around and curled up, sighing in pain as her hands tightened around her chest.

"Aaaaaahhhhh!..."

But she should not be abandoned. If she was strong enough to exchange blows with a wrestler as strong as Astrid she must also be tough enough to take them! The Black Pearl gritted her teeth and stood up, standing straight in front of Astrid and looking her straight in the eyes. She hadn't given up, not yet, she was ready to bring down her opponent even if she had to give her ten more chops, and as a result, she was ready to take ten chops! She clenched her fist with all her strength and threw herself forward, once again slamming her forearm against her opponent's chest, putting all her strength into it while roaring to give herself a little more strength, mentally.

“RAAARGHHH !!”

[CaptainL]

Every turn of this match had been a pitched competition between Astrid and Ambre. Both women were determined not only to outdo one another, but also to prove they could live up to the standards they had set for each other. First it was them pitting their brute strength against each other as they tried to overpower one another; then it was how they compared how well they could execute the same moves in the pursuit of dominance. Now, the two heavyweights had entered a duel of chops, and every one Astrid felt land left her stinging and sore. Even the chops she herself struck Ambre with were growing so hard and fast that it left a burning sensation in her own skin along her arm! But she grit her teeth, narrowing her eyes in a glare aimed straight through Ambre. No matter how much it hurt, Astrid couldn't stop now. To do so would be doing a disservice to all the work Ambre had put in to raising herself to this level! To do so now would be admitting she herself couldn't establish herself as the best woman she could be - and Astrid had no intentions to do that!

Ambre was growing more desperate in her assault now. She closed in on Astrid, hammering at her again and again with strike after strike; she didn't even stop to give Astrid a chance to strike back at her in between. The Norsewoman began to stumble backward, her face growing red under the pressure and contorting into a wince. She began to stumble back toward the ropes...but even if she was losing ground, she wasn't going to abandon her efforts!

Biting her lip to try and focus herself, Astrid reached out to grab hold of Ambre's shoulder, trying to keep herself anchored in place! If she could stabilize herself this way, she would start to bludgeon Ambre's ribs under the hammering blows of her elbow, trying to force her back!

[Bearhug Goddess]

A fierce fight raged in the ring between Astrid and Ambre who took turns hitting each other, returning each blow, seeking to weaken the other with strikes ever more powerful than the previous one. Neither wrestler let the other gain ground or show any weakness, it was both a physical and mental duel.

The chops were more and more powerful and impressive, each slap silenced the audience which proved to what extent the two wrestlers were strong and did not hold back. However, even though Ambre's last chop turned out to be the most powerful, it was not enough to defeat Astrid who fell back far enough to find herself with her back to the ropes while they were in the center of the ring. We could almost consider this as a victory for the Frenchwoman in this chop duel but no, Ambre knew that this duel was not over and was waiting for the next move from Astrid who, obviously, returned on the Frenchwoman with a powerful chop. shoulder on the belly of the Black Pearl.

“URGHH!”

The moan was sincere, Ambre once again felt her lungs empty and her abs bend under her opponent's blows. She was forced to comply with the Norsewoman's wishes and step back, continuing to take elbows to the stomach, a second, then a third and a fourth before finding her back against the ropes.

"NGHH! MNGHH! NGHHH!!.."

Ambre had just taken a lot of blows to the stomach which had greatly weakened her, especially in terms of endurance. But for her, the duel was not over and she had to return the blows, even if they were going to be weaker than the last chop she had given. For that no choice, she had to first remove herself from the ropes and for that she decided to pull Astrid's hair back with one hand, taking advantage of this action to make the Norsewoman's jaw unguarded to be able to give her a forearm smash to the jaw. The Black Pearl wasn't sure if a single Forearm smash would be enough to push back the powerful opponent in front of her, so she gave several and moved forward at the same time to push her back as far as she could, groaning slightly from the pain she felt in her stomach with each breath. She will only stop when Astrid has her back to the ropes or the Norsewoman counters her.

“Grrrrrrraaaaaahhhhh !!”

[CaptainL]

The duel of chops had worn down at Astrid's stamina and her willpower. Her body still stung with every blow Ambre had landed against her, and a bright red mark had formed across her chest, spreading beneath the fabric of her leotard, where Ambre had hammered away at her again and again. With both women striving to outdo one another with every strike they landed, the sheer force and brutality of Ambre's assault was growing too much for the Norsewoman to bear, and she began to stumble backward toward the ropes. But even then, Astrid wouldn't let herself be dominated. The soreness in her chest had given way to a numb tingling sensation where Ambre's strikes had dulled her nerves. That could only make her stronger! Now she was ready to fight back - and fight back she did, unleashing a torrent of blows of her own as she grabbed hold of Ambre's shoulder and laid into her with elbow strikes! When the dust cleared, Ambre had backed off to the ropes - which put the two women once again at a standstill.

Astrid pushed herself off the ropes, panting and groaning. As soon as the adrenaline rush died down, she could feel the lingering soreness in her body, and her teeth clenched in a grimace as she grabbed at her aching chest. Every breath she took was a haggard gasp, and her body rose and fell wearily; as soon as she stopped to think, all the aches and pains caught up to her, causing her face to tighten into a wince. But Ambre wasn't done - of course she wasn't done. At every moment she was trying to push the envelope a little further and prove her dominance over Astrid. If the last barrage wasn't enough to keep the Norwegian down, Ambre just had to outdo herself!

Closing in on Astrid, she grabbed her by the hair - and yanked back on it hard, causing her to twist in an arc! Astrid's teeth gnashed together as she hissed and snarled - and that would only be the beginning, when Ambre rammed a hard-hitting uppercut into her jaw! Her head snapped back, her teeth chattering from the blow; her vision blurred and the world around her spun. And Ambre kept at it, hammering away at Astrid's jaw again and again!

Every blow that landed sent Astrid reeling, her head cracking backward with a spray of spittle. Every blow that landed made the world around her start to spin and teeter. The edges of her vision were growing blurry, and a crackling drone blared through her ears. She didn't know how much more of this she could take...but she knew she wasn't going to let it stop her! She still needed to stand up to Ambre, and she was going to do just that!

As Ambre threw another punch her way, Astrid would suddenly move to duck, hoping the blow would whiff by and hit the air - and hopefully pull her hair out of Ambre's grip in the process! It would hurt, leaving a sting in her scalp, but that was a small price to pay! If that worked, Astrid would then lunge closer to throw her arms around Ambre's waist - and then, she would lift herself higher and sling her back over her shoulder to hit a German suplex!