Big, Powerful and Beautiful: Ambre Vs Garlim

[APlaying]

Anyone with a weak spirit and half a brain cell in their head would be smart enough to give up in this situation, Garlim might look like a simply pretty girl with an exuberant physique, but anyone who knows her knows perfectly well that falling into her clutches is deadly. And while Ambre was experiencing firsthand how dangerous she is, she didn't want to give up for good, although that was no problem for Garlim, she simply has to keep the pressure on and soften up the muscular brunette, until she becomes flaccid enough to make it impossible for her to resist.

Ambre hit Garlim's side hard making him let out a muffled scream, something that took the goddess of war by surprise since she was simply encountering fighters that really hit hard. Although she kept her grip firm, Ambre's blows were strong enough to make Garlim writhe in pain, the arm holding Ambre was beginning to redden from the pressure, perhaps if she kept this up a little longer she could stop the blood circulation to the brain regardless of Ambre's arm getting in the way. However that idea would quickly fall apart as the blows began to involuntarily cause the war goddess to weaken her grip, Garlim had no choice but to pull away.

She pushed Ambre forward as her released her legs, rolling backwards. This seemed like a fight to experience how long his opponent could last before giving up, but despite that Garlim couldn't help but feel annoyed that she couldn't loosen Ambre's grip quickly. Or maybe he would have if it wasn't for her quick action, but she was going to defeat her as soon as possible and that was for sure, and she wouldn't give time to rest from the pressure.

Garlim quickly pushed himself towards Ambre to prevent her from getting up and would try again to subdue her in the same grip, with her previous action he should have already left her arm very sore in conjunction with her thighs, so her reaction should be much slower, that was what the goddess of war was used to. There are simply not many women who can withstand more than a good grip on her part, and she hoped that Ambre, despite having managed to save herself the first time, would not have the same result with a second chance and Garlim would be extremely relentless.

[Bearhug Goddess]

Let's see that the situation did not improve in her case, Garlim released the French woman for a few seconds to be able to execute the same hold again to strangle Ambre for good... Bad idea.

This time the Black Pearl was prepared to defend itself and completely prevent Garlim from defeating it with this blow. She quickly turned around to face her opponent, grabbing both of her arms to push the powerful arms of the war goddess away and with a small grunt, Ambre managed to keep her opponent's arms completely open.

"Grrrr!... Not again!..."

The two wrestlers were now facing each other, almost on their knees, holding each other's wrists to physically outperform the other. The situation would quickly affect endurance but the Frenchwoman was not of this opinion, she had to give a blow and did not hesitate for a single second to headbutt her opponent in the face to take her by surprise and pin her arms to the ground, finding herself on top of Garlim.

[APlaying]

Despite the quick execution of her next move, Ambre reacted much faster than she had expected. Black pearl managed to intercept Garlim before the goddess of war managed to subdue her again, thus beginning a hard struggle between both powers to see which of the two could manage to subdue the other. Garlim could only growl with rage, this simple nincompoop turned out to be very persistent, but that would only prolong the inevitable. Garlim's biceps swelled causing them to double in width, maintaining an iron stance as she pushed Ambre, vibrating their bodies together in the ring where they crouched. It was like watching a pair of vikings trying to control and overcome each other's strength, the intensity was increasing and the crowd started to get even more excited.

Despite the great pressure exerted by both of them, Ambre would try to pull Garlim's arms away from her face, but she would tense her muscles to increase the pressure and avoid being open to any retaliation. As she planted her feet firmly on the mat to maintain her momentum, her wrists were beginning to redden under Ambre's grip, but Garlim would quickly realize that the same was happening with black pearl. The resistance of both was draining and their elbows were burning, it seemed that this duel of strength would end in a draw with both giving in to the pressure. But suddenly and without time to react, Ambre would throw a hard headbutt in the middle of Garlim's face.

The goddess of war would crumple her face almost completely before the hard impact, boosted by the momentum of both making the blow even stronger. This unbalanced Garlim and caused him to give in completely to the pressure, Ambre took advantage of the moment to push her fully against the canvas and prostrate on top of her. The crowd went completely crazy and cheers echoed throughout the stage, but although the blow was hard, it would not be enough to stun Garlim, who quickly launched a quick and forceful blow with the code in the direction of Ambre's face.

[Bearhug Goddess]

Thanks to her head kick, Ambre managed to win this little strength contest and completely pinned Garlim's body against the ring mat. It was her moment to shine, now that the goddess of war was mastered on the ground, Ambre had a wide choice of moves and holds to execute... But after a few seconds of reflection, the Frenchwoman took a punch on her face.

“Gah!-”

The Black Pearl sighed in pain, Garlim had just freed one of her hands and as a result, she could now defend herself and try to free herself from her next holds or return the blows she was going to receive. It was not good, it was no longer a favorable situation for the Frenchwoman who completely released her opponent, giving her a right and left hook on the cheeks in passing, before standing up and distancing herself.

She still remained attentive, waiting for Garlim to get up in turn to attack her with a Big Boot to the face at that moment when, normally, she would least expect it.

[APlaying]

Ambre's headbutt would end up shaking Garlim, losing her concentration to try to restrain Ambre and being pushed against the mat. However, the goddess of war would not allow herself to be subdued as if it were nothing, quickly throwing a hard blow in Ambre's face that would hit him squarely. If black pearl believed that Garlim simply used grabs, she was extremely wrong, the powerful blonde's blows could be even more devastating than her own grabs.

Thanks to the blow, Garlim managed to free one of her hands to try to throw a good blow, but at that precise moment Ambre counterattacked with a right and a blow in one of her cheeks that would leave the blonde stunned. She could not anticipate this reaction from Ambre after the blow she herself had given previously, Garlim quickly raised the Guard to avoid a possible siege, however black pearl opted to escape. “Ahg! Damn!” Apparently her opponent proved cunning enough to get out of the imminent danger she was in while still against the mat, something the war goddess would have quickly taken advantage of had Ambre not escaped.

Once his opponent was off her back, Garlim would quickly roll backwards to get back on her feet as quickly as possible. She would not get up however, for once Garlim got to her knees Ambre would catch her by surprise by delivering a hard kick with the soles of her feet directly to her face. “NHGHHH!!!” The war goddess would fall back against the mat, her vision had blanched for a second as she felt a sharp pain shoot into the middle of her nostrils. But despite that blow, this would not be enough to stun Garlim, who simply used the momentum of the blow to roll backwards again and end up crashing backwards into the ropes, which she would immediately grab onto to get up.

The audience quickly jumped with excitement and cheered for Black Pearl, encouraging her to continue putting pressure on Garlim, while the blonde quickly rejoined to intercept Ambre and seek to subdue her as quickly as possible.

[Bearhug Goddess]

If Ambre had learned anything during her recent matches, it was that she had to attack and continue to attack. Think about the best attack, try to counterattack, understand her opponent's style... All of that was way too complicated and made her lose her initiative. She had to learn to fight on instinct, especially against a woman as big and strong as Garlim.

The Black Pearl might have been one of the strongest women in LAW, but her blows didn't seem to do much damage to her opponent and especially not enough to stun her. Ambre had to aim for specific spots if she wanted to have the advantage in this way... But if she took a badly placed blow, she could very well lose her advantage! No time to think, the Frenchwoman threw herself at the blonde at full speed with her fists tightly clenched.

She was now facing Garlim who was standing in front of her and ready to attack as well. The Black Pearl looked down slightly, noticing that the blonde's stomach was defenseless and that it was the perfect moment to punch her, not on her abs or her diaphragm but on the liver!

[APlaying]

Garlim could hardly assimilate what was happening, Ambre despite her clumsy resistance, managed to put someone like her against the ropes. Garlim being bigger, equal or stronger than her, it was a simply unheard of fact that until now she had not finished Ambre off as quickly as she had hoped, she was not surprised now that she had defeated Ashera, although that would perhaps be giving her too much credit.

Garlim wasn't worried but she was certainly surprised, someone like Ambre coming to the edge of pushing her was something to be praised... Or maybe the war goddess was simply out of shape, it had been a stressful and rather difficult time without a doubt, not to say a disastrous start to her fighting career. She could feel even worse than Michael Jordan when he left to play baseball, or Olympic runner Usain Bolt when he migrated to soccerball. She just couldn't get used to this shit show, which until now had given her nothing but embarrassment, and that now someone like Ambre was able to hold her back was simply ridiculous.

But she knew something very well at this moment, Oscar had recently taught her to take advantage of the ropes, she knew that Ambre didn't have the capacity to subdue her while holding on to them, it was obvious that black pearl would decide to go straight to lock herself up. It was obvious that black pearl would decide to go straight to lock herself in, which she did almost immediately by throwing herself on Garlim, who immediately saw her opponent's position and did not hesitate for a second to go straight to her as well, releasing the ropes to grant a direct confrontation. The tension suddenly increased as both girls launched themselves into a point-blank fight, causing the audience to scream with excitement at the assault they were about to witness.

As Ambre got close enough, she would throw a quick punch to the side, which Garlim received squarely, leaning her body to the side to try to cushion the impact. Making sure she had enough momentum to respond with a sudden right hook! Turning her hips and briefly shifting her feet, she increased the speed and force of the blow in the direction of Ambre's chin. The goddess of war would add all her strength by raising her arm high and stretching, the punch would happen in an instant after the first blow.

[Bearhug Goddess]

Ambre and Garlim joined each other in the center of the ring in a Lock Up before doing what they did best, overpowering each other with their brute force. Pushing each other was going to quickly become boring so the Black Pearl started a new contest by starting to hit Garlim with all her might in the liver. This blow was capable of knocking out anyone, it was a weak spot that many boxers took advantage of when their opponent's guard was too high... But the Goddess of War did not move an inch against this blow.

Maybe Ambre had missed her blow or Garlim had not taken enough blows for the liver punch to have an effect... But the French woman did not have time to think about it because she took two powerful blows to the face, one on the cheek and the second on the jaw, forcing the Black Pearl to back away several times while sighing in pain.

"Guuh!.. Nghh.."

But that wasn't enough for Ambre to fall to her knees! She stood gritting her teeth and clenched her fists again, taking a step forward to get closer to Garlim again and deliver two powerful belly punches to the blonde's abs to continue to weaken her. Unlike Garlim, Ambre sought to apply pain that would make her opponent weak in the long run.

[APlaying]

Even though Garlim held off Ambre's hard blow as best she could, to the point that it seemed to have no effect, the reality is that if it had been any other fighter, that blow would have knocked anyone to the ground. But Garlim is not just anyone, she had already experienced blows like this with some frequency, so she knew perfectly well how to reduce its impact, in this case it was simply to lean while she moved quickly to the side in the face of it. But while the impact was reduced, it had certainly hurt him.

But despite the blow, the goddess of war would take advantage of this moment to gain momentum and launch a couple of direct blows, consisting of a simple blow to Ambre's face followed by a powerful hook straight to the jaw. Garlim did not hold back when launching the last blow, seeking not only to break Ambre's jaw, but the impact even shook her brain, the blow had even given it so fast that the eye of the spectators had barely perceived it. The impact caused black pearl to stagger and recoil, being noticeable the damage she had received and Garlim was sure that she would fall... But Ambre would surprise the goddess of war again, being that in spite of the strong impact Ambre was still upright. “Tch! How a stubborn girl... Very well, come closer, I'll show you how much difference there is between you and me!” Even though Garlim saw professional wrestlers as simple clowns, this demonstration of resistance made her blood boil, the euphoria of the fight was taking over, an emotion he hadn't felt for a long time. From one second to the next the sounds and cries of the public were no more than drowned sounds, Garlim was now completely focused, maybe now he was seeing Ambre as a good opponent, something that seemed to him unconceivable. But to Caesar what is Caesar's, black pearl's resistance was commendable, the goddess of war had won most of her fights by a good knockout, anyone who could stand up to her hardest blows was worthy of respect.

Ambre again threw herself at her to deliver a good combo of blows, however at this moment Garlim was completely focused, so the same trick would not work a second time, and she would make it clear to her. Ambre would throw a good punch directly to the abdomen, which Garlim would quickly deflect with a good punch while moving to the side of her opponent, dodging the attack easily. Ambre would again try to throw a good punch to the blonde's belly with the same result, at which point Garlim moved to the opposite side. “You want to punish my belly?” The goddess of war took advantage of the stalemate she generated by her swift movements, grabbing Ambre by the scalp and pulling him forcefully towards her.

At that moment she would throw a powerful punch in the belly of black pearl pulling with all her weight forward, at the same time she kept holding Ambre by the hair to prevent her from escaping. The bristly-haired blonde moved her torque to increase her momentum, to the point of being able to send Ambre flying.

[Bearhug Goddess]

Ambre had to respond blow for blow to the attacks of her opponent who was incredibly strong. Not many wrestlers had the gift of having the same physical strength as the Frenchwoman and yet, Garlim managed to surpass the Black Pearl by being a much better striker. At the same time, Ambre had not had much to learn to strike, she was strong and was only content to strike her opponents to gain the advantage.

But Garlim was different, not only did she dodge the Frenchwoman's blows but she also struck the Black Pearl again with unexpected and still powerful blows. Ambre found herself in a delicate situation, her lungs were completely emptied of air because of Garlim's last blow and before she could even distance herself, the goddess of war grabbed her hair before giving her a new belly punch.

"Aaaarrrghhhhhh!..."

A long moan of pain escaped from the lips of the Black Pearl who lost control of her legs before being thrown to the ground, completely dizzy and out of breath following the last blows she had taken.