Swing on me- Kieda vs Astrid!

[SubtleRoar]

*Having anticipated yet another counter from her cunning adversary, Kieda was genuinely shocked that Astrid didn't manage to maneuver out of the way at the last possible second, and instead opted to take the blisteringly fast shot directly to her midsection. It may not have caused the enormous wall of a woman to buckle, even Kieda had her doubts on wether or not that would actually transpire, but it did provide her with a gateway to inflict even more damage nonetheless. With her opponent temporarily discombobulated, The Fashion Assassin decided to strike while the iron was hot, quickly lunging through the sky before snagging the base of Astrid's neck, attempting to execute a spinning DDT!*

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"You might be bigger, you might even be considered stronger in some aspects, but don't you dare think for a nanosecond that somebody like you has the class, elegance and pizazz to hang with someone like me!" *She shouted, almost as if it were her battlecry as her aerodynamic body whirled around, taking her opponent to the ground head first, all the while the audience collectively gasped at the spectacular display of athleticism by the one and only Fashionista of LAW! She may not have been the perceived babyface in this particular skirmish, but her undeniable prowess in the ring did not go unrecognized.*

[CaptainL]

Astrid felt the pain in her chest, though she wouldn't let her keep her crippled for long. She did still have a match to win, after all - this was her time, and no one could take it from her. Besides, a woman as strong and valiant as Astrid was wasn't about to be sidelined from a mere kick. She soon righted herself, facing back down her foe - right as Kieda was getting her arm in place around her head to take her down!

Despite her best efforts, Kieda was sure to have some difficulty in grounding a foe of such impressive size, especially as Astrid dug her feet into the ground to stay up. "I don't need to be flashy and distract people with how I look," the Norsewoman shot back. "I can do well enough with what really works, no need for messing around." With that being said, Astrid was quick to prove it - as she wrapped an arm over Kieda's waist, then flipped her backwards into a Northern Lights suplex! Once the move had hit, Astrid bridged her back, looking to transition it into another pin attempt!

[SubtleRoar]

*This was it, Kieda thought to herself as she felt her svelte body streak across the sky. Astrid would be deftly put away, earning her yet another victory on her road to becoming the undisputed champion of the LAW league. However, as fate would have it, the tenacious amazon refused to accept her inevitable defeat just yet, summoning the expendable energy to catch Kieda midair. She would subsequently squirm around in a desperate attempt to escape what would happen next- Sending her crashing to the canvas with a back-shattering slam!*

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"GGGUAAH!" *The Cerulean Assassin felt the air escape through her lips, and in the blink of an eye, she was right back where she started- It seemed as though everything she threw at Astrid, the valkyrie was always a few steps ahead. Coupled with that horrifying thought, Kieda was in nearly debilitating pain from the suplex. And, as always, the moderator outside of the ring began his countdown to Kieda's potential loss.*

"ONE!" *His voice echoed throughout the arena, which instantly caught the incapacitated kunochi's attention. She hadn't been stalemated so easily before, and this level of frustration was only proving to cloud her otherwise impeccable ring acumen. How was she going to cope with Astrid's nearly impervious defenses? Is it even possible to overcome such an immovable opponent? As these questions filled her mind, she heard the number* "TWO!" *Reverberate throughout the speakers. She knew she had to break the count, and with one, swift motion shot her body upwards to snap the pinfall!*

"N..no y..you don't..." *She muttered aloud, her once energized voice sounding deflated and vexed. While typically the type to remain constantly optimistic in the face of adversity, Kieda needed to rely on her wits to outsmart her invincible nemesis. She rolled sideways after breaking the hold, contemplating what to do next while simultaneously trying to stand to her shaky legs.*

[CaptainL]

With Astrid's considerable size advantage, it wouldn't be hard for the Norwegian to send Kieda straight into the mat, her suplex landing her on her back with a canvas-shaking thud. Confident that Kieda wouldn't be recovering easily, she bridged her back, bringing her opponent's shoulders against the mat. Astrid felt like she already had things won. Hearing the count grow to the two only strengthened the blonde giantess's confidence in herself. She was sure Kieda wouldn't be getting back up from this one.

That was, until Kieda, whether fueled by determination, by rage, or by some stroke of luck, somehow managed to gather the strength she needed to kick out of the pin! Astrid backed away, her eyes going wider at the sight. Still on her knees, she looked up towards Kieda and couldn't resist clapping for her a brief moment.

"Once again, your endurance proves to exceed expectations," Astrid said, starting to get up from the ground. "I wouldn't have expected you to get out so easily...but you're showing yourself a more potent foe than I thought."

[SubtleRoar]

*If she had heard such condescending banter earlier in their skirmish, Kieda would have snapped back with a vicious remark pertaining to Astrid's ensemble, trying to preserve her own image while mercilessly tearing hers down in the process. However, not only had the buxom blonde made an indelible imprint upon The Fashion Assassin's preconceived notions of larger women- Just because they might not be as aerodynamic as her which, being entirely honest with herself, nobody could compare, doesn't mean they aren't just as if not more proficient in the art of wrestling.*

"F..flattery will get you everywhere, blondie~" *Kieda nodded, acknowledging the statement but refusing to let it go to her head. She forced herself to stand to her shaky legs, unable to fully control herself but willing her way back to her feet before sending a dazzling stare directly towards Astrid.* "But it's time I finished our little encounter, dearie. Thank you for a lovely time~"

*With a spring in her step, albeit noticeably slower than her usual, spry self Kieda dashed to the opposite end of the arena, springing off the ropes before subsequently leaping into the sky and stretching her feet forward. If her dropkick connected, perhaps she would be able to swing the momentum back in her favor!*

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[CaptainL]

Astrid picked herself up to her feet, dusting herself off as she quickly dropped back into a stance. All the while her eyes were fixed on her foe. She had to nod to Kieda's praise for her, and she too had come way from this match with a greater appreciation for her opponent. While Kieda's boastful and blustersome banter had gotten on Astrid's nerves before, she had at least witnessed that the fashionista had the wrestling skill to back up her flaunting. As she cracked her knuckles, Astrid faced Kieda on with a smile. So far this had been an exciting match for her, and she had no intentions of slowing down.

Not even as things were coming to their climax, as Kieda was quick to issue the challenge. Astrid would be ready to meet that. "Quite," she said, watching as her opponent went running the ropes. For a moment, Astrid tensed. This same agility had earned Kieda a hit on her before. But she noticed that her energy was flagging, and Astrid had more time to react to what was coming her way as a result. This time, as the Norsewoman stood tall and tug her ankles into the canvas, she would be ready.

"Hup-!" Astrid called out, stepping to the side and reaching out to grab Kieda by the ankle as she came near. Using her new handhold, she would whirl Kieda around in a circle to dizzy her before she pulled Kieda closer to her body and gathered her up with her arm between her legs, getting in position for a scoop slam to send her back onto the mat!

[SubtleRoar]

*As the svelte shadow went sailing through the skies, Kieda couldn't help but wonder how Astrid managed to remain relatively undeterred throughout this entire ordeal- Was it her natural tenacity that remained a strong catalyst, or perhaps her unwavering confidence in her own, wrestling prowess that allowed her to stand up to someone as intimidating as the Mauve Maelstrom? Whatever the case may be, Kieda soon found herself on the receiving end of the valkyrie's wrath, being tossed around in a massive circle as if she was utterly weightless!* "Waaaah! I..n..never gave you permission t..to do this!" *She scolded the massive bombshell, flailing her arms about to try and diminish the feat she was experiencing!*

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*Almost as if Astrid was complying with Kieda's demands, the mortifying swinging came to an abrupt halt, only for the domination to transition into an awkward throwing stance. This required Astrid to divide Kieda's legs with the palm of her hand, causing the kunoichi to turn a dark shade of crimson from the ineffably sensual contact.* "O..oooh..b..be gentle d..down there~" *She cooed under her breath, genuinely curious as to what precisely Astrid was scheming. However, any pretense of sexual contact was dashed into pieces once Kieda felt her backside collide against the canvas!*

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"AAAHHH...hhhaaa..." *Even though this particular throw wasn't particularly different from the previous tosses Kieda had endured, this time around, she could feel her body beginning to completely shut down. It started with the inability to instantaneously spring back up to her feet, which was something she was renowned at doing at the peak of her zealousness. As it were, she merely writhed in agony, causing the audience to collectively gasp from the war of attrition both women were indulging in!*

[CaptainL]

It was a bit of a stretch to maneuver Kieda into the right place to slam her against the mat, but after whirling her around in a circle, Astrid was sure she would be dizzied enough to keep her from fighting back. She felt the canvas rumble under her feet as her opponent crashed down, still groaning in pain. The fact that the match had sapped Kieda's stamina was not one lost on Astrid, who looked down at her with a confident smirk. "Oh, believe me, I don't need permission to do what I do!" the Norwegian boasted.

It was time to finish this, Astrid thought. She was riding high now, and as she turned to the crowds with a wave, the blonde prepared herself to deliver the final blow to her adversary. She ran forward towards Kieda, jumping off her feet in order to slam her full weight down atop Kieda's face with a banzai drop to the head! From there, Astrid would press her considerable weight down atop her, holding her to the mat with a facesit pin. All the while, Astrid, oblivious as ever to anything that wasn't the raw intensity of a match, remained blissfully unaware of the undertones she was presenting to her clearly interested opponent.

[SubtleRoar]

*With her vigor waning and her body nearly crushed under the unstoppable force that was Astrid's fortitude, Kieda was finally beginning to understand the vast separation between the middle and heavyweight division- Regardless of how magnificent and astounding her aerial techniques seemed to dazzle the audience, they didn't seem to be too effective on someone of Astrid's build. However, while she continued to ruminate on her past mistakes throughout the entirety of the confrontation, her thoughts were abruptly cut short when she felt the weight of her competitor slam against her chest!*

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"W..w..wait I..." *Her protesting became silent screaming as Astrid's phenomenal posterior stuffed her maw, causing the enamored kunoichi to be flooded with a slew of sordid thoughts. Initially, her body flailed haphazardly from side to side, trying to desperately toss the immovable object off of her, but overtime, her vigorous thrashing slowly diminished into nothingness, and the referee began the three count once she had been permanently subdued.*

"ONE..." *This was mostly just a formality, as it was incredibly obvious to anybody with a functioning set of eyes that Kieda was in no condition to continue on.* "TWO..." *Somewhere beneath Astrid's supple derriere, Kieda was cherishing every second of this- rumps were her deepest fetish, and wether it was an inadvertent attack or a strategic exploitation of The Fashion Assassin's weakness, it proved effective.* "THREE! DING DING DING!"

*And in the blink of an eye, the grueling onslaught of blows from each combatant was brought to a halt, and Astrid emerged as the victorious party!* "Your winner, Astrid Ostberg!" *The announcer declared, causing the crowd to respond with a massive pop for the charismatic bombshell!*

[CaptainL]

Kieda's attempts at resisting didn't seem to bother Astrid, who met her motions with a few twists of her own hips in return, grinding her posterior closer against the Assassin's face. This was something that would doubtlessly make matters all the more enticing for Kieda, but that was far from Astrid's intended purpose. As far as she was aware, she was just resisting an opponent's attempts to fight back.

Astrid could feel Kieda's strength growing weaker the longer she held the position, and all the same her anticipation grew of the endgame. She was sure that she had Kieda at her wit's end, and each passing moment grew closer to that. And soon enough, it came, with the sound of the bell heralding an end to the match, and Astrid reigning victorious!

The crowd erupted in cheers as the blonde bombshell held up a fist in triumph, a grin spread wide across her face. While she looked out at the crowd with a smile, she did glance back over at Kieda beneath her. After all, Kieda had promised her something...