Astrid Arvidsson (c) vs Isabella Brandt — Blackjack Match for the LAW World Openweight Title

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When Astrid tried to get to her feet, she received unexpected help in the person of Isabella. The German-Swedish woman grabbed the champion by the hair and pulled her up. Although Astrid grabbed her opponent's wrist, she was still forced to obey and get to her feet.

Once upright, she even tried to push the other blonde away, but due to the fact that she was still in a dazed state, she couldn't act fast enough. Isabella in her turn had enough time to swing her right arm and slam her forearm into Astrid's face.

"Guuh!"

This blow caused the Golden Dragon's eyes to fog up again, and the headache seemed to disable her ability to think straight. Isabella made literally perfect preparations, depriving the descendant of the great Vikings to defend herself. In the next second, to the delight of the crowd, Isabella put the champion on her shoulders in the fireman's carry position.

Astrid tried to force herself to hit her opponent in the head, but unfortunately she couldn't do it, she was too stunned at that moment. So that nothing stopped the German-Swedish woman from using the massive poker table nearby to enhance her signature movement.

"GAAAAHHHH!" Astrid screamed as her body passed through the wood.

Splinters from the massive table, poker cards and casino chips flew in all directions, while Astrid herself found herself lying among the debris of the table right under her opponent. The champion's eyes were closed, there was agony on her face, and her ample breasts was heaving up and down. This hardcore move from her opponent certainly dampened the Golden Dragon's ardor.

[Devastated]

There was no mercy in the way Isabella fought, especially against a foe like Astrid. She had no qualms about laying it into the Dragon. After all, what knight would turn down the chance to slay a dragon in front of a sold out crowd. She started out by blasting Astrid in the head with that missile dropkick...and true to it's name she came in like a missile and knocked the senses of the fellow blonde for a loop.

Her chances of taking charge only increased now...Isabella was feeling it, the rush of control. The chance to be the dominant one again, she had to admit that she loved that sensation and it only felt better the stronger her foe was. At this point, it was even pushing her to take such a risk to show off with a powerful move against this bigger foe of hers.

Isabella pulled Astrid up onto her shoulders, her eyes had already locked onto the poker table. Astrid had been so kind as to drive her through one of the guests tables. So it seemed only fitting in Isabella's mind that she would one up this powerful blonde. Truth be told, she might have had a difficult time to close that meter of distance to the table, if she hadn't developed such strong legs. She marched her way to the poker table and the players quickly scrambled once they realized what was up. Isabella then threw Astrid up and drove her down with that mighty finisher of hers. Balmung...the sword which Siegfried had used to slay the dragon Fafnir in the Nibelungenlied! A most fitting way to bring the Golden Dragon down in The Tyrant's eyes.

The table had cracked in half, splinters had flown up and chips had spread out all over the floor. Isabella had her chance now, a mighty move like that through the poker table should have taken some of the fight out of her opponent. The smaller of the blondes pushed forward, taking a firm seat on Astrid's voluptuous chest, straddling her shoulders and chest area, as she leaned forward to grab a hold of one of Astrid's legs, hooking it and leaning backwards to secure a leg-hook reverse straddle pin!

The referee had been scrambling after the two of them to the best of their ability, and dove down to go for the pin count.

"ONE!...."

Unlike Astrid though, she had no intention of letting up after the two count, Isabella's goal right now was to one up the Golden Dragon a little.