How Much Weight Can You Bench Press ?

[Bearhug Goddess]

Ambre watched Allison lie down in a place... Not very conventional for that but it seemed to amuse Ambre. She remained silent and attentive, listening to every word Allison said and waiting for her turn to speak. Clea lasted a long second but at least Allison had things to say unlike the French woman who only answered.

"I know I know, well it's pretty hard to believe but I do think I'm one of the strongest women in LAW... I mean, I never lost a test of strength, I can bearhug giantess and heavyweights... I just need to be more... Confident? I think? I'm always trying to counter, I'm not going to win a match if I keep fighting like that... But I admit that I'm afraid of missing all my attacks, I'm not that fast and my blows are still too basic... I think?..."

[Hitman45]

After Allison finished saying her piece, she listened to what Ambre had to say, her eyes giving her the undivided attention. Also, to make sure that getting back up won't be an ordeal, which was a given at this point, the raven-haired woman tried to keep her limbs moving, pulling her stretched out legs into a fold, one at a time, clenching and unclenching of fists and other minute movements, to prevent her body from stiffening up.

"Hehehe, it ain't as big revelation as you think it is, about you being out of the best powerhouses of LAW, you are too humble for this bragging stuff, it seems..." Allison, with her eyebrow raised and a sly smirk up her lips from Ambre's words, pulled her torso up into an incline, resting on her elbows. "Though I do guess that people who do the mistake of underestimating your strength would probably do it based on your height. It's a notion that all powerful women must be, like titans. Pffft, I ain't buying that, not when the exception to that is sitting right beside me, eh?" A giggle escape her lips."Hmm...Confidence is sure an extremely facet to this business. I have experienced it myself firsthand in the indies. Confidence impacts your body physically as much as it does mentally. Low on that and you can feel your movements sluggish, loss of focus, and even feeling woozy of you hit rock-bottom"

The raven-haired pulled a few strands of her wet-sticky hair away from the face before continuing."Hey, don't thinking too much about how you are approaching a match. If you like to take charge of a fight from the get go? Do that. If you like to wait for the opponent to make a move and react to it, like the way you seem to prefer, you can do that as well. There are so many fighting styles and there is not standard or right way to fight. I imagine the fights would be so bland if all of us went about our business the same way!" Allison responded. Ambre was a nice girl and had the potential to a devastating powerhouse of a Heavyweight, who could dominate LAW for years. But from what she could decipher, the Heavyweight seemed to have many seeds of doubts and uncertainty in her mind.

"Ambre, don't fret about the type of moves that you know. As long as they are effective and make your foes knees buckle, you don't need to tinker your repertoire. I mean, even the most complicated and complex maneuvers, if they don't hit hard, they are dwarfed by the good old-fashioned punch to the face. You don't need to completely overhaul your move-set or change you strategy. Just be yourself, you know" Allsion patted Ambre's knees after saying what she had to say, to try and buck her up...

[Bearhug Goddess]

Once again, Ambre remained silent and listened to Allison speak. Her advice and words were well-found, it warmed the heart of the French woman who had suffered a long series of defeats and it remotivated her to fight with even more passion than before.

"Being myself? ... Yeah, you're right! Thanks Allison."

Ambre smiled widely and stood up, holding out her hand to Allison to help her up.

"It's starting to get a lot of people, shall we go ? And let's talk about you now !"

[Hitman45]

Allison offered a gentle smile when Ambre thanked her."Eh, Don't mention it. Just trying to help out, you know". The raven-haired woman again laid back on the floor, arms behind her head."Just keep this in mind. Be your natural self and stay confident. You can cruise through the competiton. But your mind is the only thing holding you back"

"Yes, I think it's time to go from here. Guess another session gonna start soon. But, can you help me stretch my legs before we leave? They are feeling stiff and my the shins are aching..."

She would start off the new topic there itself."About me? Hmm...What would you like to know? But, first things first. Even though I may have given you so many suggestions and shared a lot of knowledge, I by no means am a seasoned experienced wrestler here in LAW. I am starting out still. But most of my teachings have been imparted from my parents. My Pops has been there for me since I started to fight, helping me train and teaching me..."

[Bearhug Goddess]

Ambre looked at Allison while standing and put her hands on her hips as she watched the little brawler stay lying down and ask the French girl to help her with her stretches. The French girl accepted without surprise and grabbed the ankles of the midleweight to lift them before slowly pushing them forward while letting Allison speak.

"Ahh.. I see... But why did you start wrestling? Why joining LAW and what's your goal, if you have one?"

Ambre continued to push Allison's thighs while being careful not to hurt her too much.

[Hitman45]

Faint winces escaped Allison's lips, as her face contorted from the led stretches that Ambre was helping her out with. Her legs were really in a bad shape today and this could possibly help to dissipate some of the stiffness and cramping to allow her to walk, just enough to reach her car.

Continuing to talk between the strained responses, Allison replied to the Heavyweight "So many question packed into one? So curious..." A chuckle from her mouth."Well, I guess you could say that fighting runs in the family. Got invested into it from my father. At First, it was just fisticuffs, bare-kuckle fights, you know, your run-of-the-mill brawls and stuff like that." Her mind floooded with the memories from her past as she recollects these little tidbits of information.

"LAW...hmm...I was a keen watcher of pro-wrestling, and naturally wanted to get into this business. Started out from the indies, just like almost all aspiring superstars, and I was fortunate enough to have a pretty successful stint there. I guess...4-5 years I did indies? After that, signed to LAW after a house show..." Allison's tone carried a nonchalance when she spoke about her wrestling origins.

"If I have to speak about goals...pfffttt...at the moment, it just to rise through the ranks and fight the best LAW has to offer, that inludes YOU too *grins*. And...I kind of am actively avoiding going for titles at present. Lots to do before that. Lots of girls to fight with, Wacky matches to compete in and just enjoy the experience at present..." It was true. Allison wasn't planning to fight for titles just yet. It has just been a few months since she had joined this promotion. She wanted to build a good reputation, get a lay of the land and prove herself worthy in her eyes, before she even thought about gold.

Her legs were started to feel far better than before, and so, she extended her arm to Ambre, indicating that she wanted to be pulled up.""Ah, that was the stuff. You really did wonders for my legs" Allison would bump her fist with the heavyweight's biceps."I guess now we can go...I can feel my legs again... and also, if you want to know anything else, ask away. Because I want to ask you a few of mine too.."

[Bearhug Goddess]

Ambre listened to Allison while she was stretching and obviously, unlike the few people she had been able to talk to, Allison was a unique case! She didn't know the brawlers very well and didn't know how many there were at LAW but going from bare-knuckle fights to professional wrestling was enough to be a minimum fan!

It's true that compared to her, many wrestlers already had experience in fighting, unlike her who had only learned through theory at first. But the more matches she accumulated, the more experience she had and many people knew how formidable the Black Pearl could be, especially if she fought hard.

She nodded and let go of Allison's legs to grab her hand, lifting her up far too easily with a single arm.

"Well... I don't have anything planned today, how about chatting in a bar?"

It was a risky proposition. Ambre wasn't known for inviting people out like that because of her shyness, but it seemed like she was slowly starting to become more open.

[Hitman45]

Feeling the cramping and stiffness beginning to subsede, just enough for her to walk, albeit at a gentler pace, Allison was hauled off the floor, with surprising ease, much to Allison's surprise. She had see Ambre's power when they were lifting weights, putting up figures that she could only dream of,but still the effort,or the lack thereof to pull her up was something Allison wasn't prepared for. She might as well been a bundle of cotton!

Both of them trudged through the hallways of the large gym, towards the exit, with Allison walking in a slight limp. "Hmm..My plans for today were to just get back home amd drop dead on my bed, and drift off...But your idea sounds much better" Allison eyed Ambre from side and nodded in affirmation. "Sooo...what's your most preferred place to get hammered? I could drive us there. My car's parked outside" The raven-haired woman offered...

[Bearhug Goddess]

Ambre smiled seeing that Allison was surprised to be lifted so easily and that she accepted her request. Walked a few steps with Allison while thinking about a place not too far from here and rather comfortable.

"Well.. I know an excellent cafe and bar near here, no need to go by car! Just, let me take a shower and change, we'll meet at the exit!"

The Frenchwoman smiled widely at the middleweight and walked towards the locker rooms, preparing her bag and clothes for this rather unexpected afternoon. She had nothing better to do and socializing a little with someone as nice and cool as Allison could only be beneficial.

[Hitman45]

Passing by the locker rooms, Ambre's suggestion about their next destination sounded very good to Allison's ears. "Now that you mention cafe, I am reminded that I am starving as well." at that very moment, a growl escaped the raven-haired woman's stomach."What do you know? My tummy seems to understand what I am speaking Hehehe...hehe" A awkward chuckle escaped her lips.

Ambre wanted to get freshed up before their excursion, which reminded Allison that she needed to take a shower too. "Yeah. Better to do that. I too need to have a wash. Don't wan't to stink up the whole place now, do we?" Patting on Ambre's shoulder after her light-hearted and sarcastic quip, Allison opened her locker, got her towel, toileteries and went into the opposite shower area of Ambre's, sighing at the though of fresh clean water coursing over her and reinvigorating her senses.

Sometime later...

"Really? The owner's got a Jesko lying around in his garage like that? And he drives a Prius? Dude really needs to get his priorities straight..."Allison, fresh from her shower and feeling in a much better shape after the gruelling workout was deep in conversation with the receptionist of the facility, leaning against the counter and fiddling with a pen. She was all set and now waiting for Ambre to join her...

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