L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Ambre got up after her fall when she suffered the clothesline and but did not see her opponent in front of her. She turned her head from left to right and couldn't find it either. She then turned around in a panic but it was already too late for her, her opponent was already in the air and hit the Frenchwoman's face with both feet, causing her to fall to the ground again. The double kick was strong enough that he forced Ambre to roll backwards and end up with her back to the ropes, grumbling, and having a lot of trouble getting up because of her spinning head.

After a few deep breaths, Galleon returned to her feet before returning to Ambre. She stopped a few feet in front of her to look over her dazed opponent. "Ambre, I thought you said that I was supposed to be the jobber, hm~?" she teased, followed by a short, sultry giggle.

Galleon then finished closing the distance between the two. She squatted down, wrapping her arms around Ambre's midsection, though left her arms completely free. She attempted to begin lifting her up until they were toe to two once more, and if she wasn't met with any resistance, she would muster her strength to toss her opponent behind her in a suplex, coming down with her opponent as she tried to drive her into the mat head-first.

Ambre was back to the ropes and still sitting on the ring mat. Her head shook slightly, she hadn't expected her to get so roughed up by a newbie, but that made things more interesting! Ambre could see her opponent's legs in front of her and lifted her head slightly so she could see her in the eyes, smiling amusedly at her.

"All jobbers have their moment of glory... Even if yours will be short!..~"

Ambre continued to provoke her opponent before getting caught by the hips and being carried. The French had her two arms free, she could get away with hitting her opponent but it was too easy for her, she was curious to see what her opponent was capable of doing. She then grabbed the ropes behind her with her hand, now trying to see if her opponent could adapt to this situation or if she was strong enough to force Ambre to let go of the rope.

"Ngh.." The sounds of struggle could be heard as Galleon attempted to overcome the sudden weight, feeling Ambre utilizing the rope to anchor herself down. This made pulling off her move significantly harder. She had given her too much control, it was a mistake she had realized at that moment, but wouldn't a skilled opponent like Ambre be able to take much better advantage of the fact? She should have lost her hold on her long ago, but here they were.

Was she toying with her?

The thought infuriated Galleon - for Ambre to have the arrogance to test her in this manner! She was determined to use that confidence against her. She tightened her grip on her opponent, and would try to lift her up once again, attempting to break her hold on the rope through brute force, using a sudden burst of strength that hadn't been seen from her thus far. If she was successful, she would follow through with her previous plan.

Ambre was clearly toying with her opponent, letting her opponent push herself and improve for her first game. She held the ropes tightly and could slightly feel her hips move backwards with each movement of her opponent, unfortunately neither of them found themselves powerful enough to push the pearl away.

"Well? I'm bored~"

Ambre simulated a yawn while several seconds had passed, even the public had noticed that Ambre was playing Galleon. But this situation did not last long because Ambre let go of the ropes not by vonlonter by because her opponent had just used a greater force than before. Even if the situation is complicated, Ambre smiled slightly with excitement before taking a full force suplex, growling in pain while remaining lying on the ground.

"Finally... That's the kind of strength I'm looking for!..."

Having just exerted a lot of her stamina, Galleon huffed loudly a few times, panting as she recovered from the maneuver. ".. Serves you -.. huff.. Serves you right!.."

Her own short recovery gave Ambre some time, but if she wasn't quick enough, Maria would stand up, positioning herself a few feet from Ambre. With a running start, she would leap up into the air just before reaching her opponent, diving into her and aiming an elbow drop into her back.

In addition to having suffered a powerful suplex, Ambre had wasted her energy resisting her opponent. When she found herself lying on the ground, she thought that her opponent would need more time to recover and then decided to take her time to recover all her strength. After a long second, Ambre starts to get up, full of energy and ready to fight. However, she took a powerful nudge to her back as she landed on her knees, moaning softly in pain and finding herself lying on the ground groaning in rage.

"Graaargh..."

After her elbow had successfully landed, Galleon would roll over away from Ambre into a sitting position a few feet away. Taking note of her weary, pained state, Galleon would huff an exaggerated sigh of disappointment. "Aw. Already had enough, dear?" she teased, before inching her way over to Ambre's side, not wanting to give her time to recover.

"This must be awfully embarrassing for you - losing to the likes of me." Galleon would straddle herself over her opponent and pressed herself against Ambre's back, before reaching her arms towards her head. "Shame we have to end it here. I was expecting more of a challenge from you, dear," she said with a soft, taunting giggle.

After that last comment, Maria would attempt to wrap Ambre up into a sleeper hold, with the intention of ending the match right then and there.

Ambre was sitting on her lap, sighing and panting hard in pain from the last blow she had just taken and forced her to stay on the ground. Ambre knew her situation was dangerous, especially from experience. She still decided not to hurry and to breathe, trying to recover her energy and inflate her lungs with air in case she were to be strangled.

"Gnnnnh!..."

Obviously, her opponent took advantage of this situation to strangle her from behind with a sleeper hold. Anyone could have given up on that kind of hold, but Ambre was used to being strangled from behind. She had already paid the price against wrestlers who dared to attack her from behind when she was already smaller than the majority of heavyweight wrestlers. Rather than wasting her time pushing her opponent's arms away with her hands, she only used one while the other arm was stretched forward, taking a little distance before chaining elbow strikes to the stomach and her opponent's odds.
It was a dangerous catch, the French did not intend to stop before being released or falling from fatigue.

Galleon had never felt more confident as continued to hold her arms around her opponent. To her surprise, Ambre had seemed to be putting up very little struggle - was she really already that weak? Surely she wasn't just about to give up? Even though Maria had just previously been flaunting over her soon-to-be victory, she did genuinely expect more from her opponent. Regardless, she was in a very advantageous position, one that could very well end this match if she kept it up.

Suddenly, she felt a hard sting press right into her gut, feeling Ambre's elbow strike right into it. "Ngh.." Galleon groaned as she was able to shake off the sudden wave of pain. Luckily she knew that some resistance was inevitable, leaving her prepared enough to continue her hold, right up until the next elbow came.

"GAH!" The brunette yelped in pain - seemingly this one had been much more devastating than the last, enough to cause Maria to immediately release Ambre, before falling backward onto the mat. She laid there, clutching her stomach, open to a follow-up if her opponent was able.