[Standard Match] Astrid Arvidsson (D) vs Alison Seong - The furious beginning

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Pain and lack of oxygen is not the best combination. As soon as the Golden Dragon got down on one knee, she immediately tried to rise to her full height again. However, her body literally refused to do it. The muscles did not obey orders, because the body simply cannot act without a sufficient amount of resources, the main of which was oxygen. Her situation was further aggravated by the fact that Alison bent over and literally lay on Astrid's back, pressing her to the mat.

Only when the brunette stopped leaning on the Golden Dragon, Astrid got the opportunity to act. Yes, her body was weakened, but her emotions helped her clench her fist and then direct it into Alison's stomach. Saliva flew out of the mouth of the American-Korean woman and she leaned forward, again pressing against the blonde's back. It seems Alison's condition wasn't much better than Astrid's. The Norwegian woman clenched her fist again, intending to hit her opponent's stomach several more times before she came to her senses.

But in the next second, the brunette's arms wrapped around Astrid's head again. Growling softly, the descendant of the great Vikings threw her hands up in an attempt to loosen Alison's grip before she lifted her. But apparently the American-Korean woman foresaw this. She sent a hard knee strike straight into the Golden Dragon's chest.

"Guuh!" she didn't even have the air to scream loudly.

Her lungs were completely empty. And no matter how hard she tried to take a deep breath, she couldn't do it. Astrid felt dizzy, because now she could only receive small portions of oxygen, which barely kept her conscious. Her body began to turn into cotton wool, the strength began to leave her muscles, which even caused her arms to drop down.

All this gave Alison freedom of action, which she immediately took advantage of. Continuing to hold the Golden Dragon's head, she dragged her to the nearest corner. Astrid gritted her teeth the moment the brunette wrapped her arms around her waist. She wanted to punch that bitch right in the face. She wanted to hear a screech of pain from her rival's mouth. But unfortunately, the only thing Astrid did was let Alison put her on the top turnbuckle.

[TheManVan]

Pushing Astrid all the way up the corner to seat her on top, Alison would take a moment to catch her breath, resting her arms on the ropes as she leaned forward. The Golden Dragon was proving to be a much difficult opponent who struck hard and true, there wasn't much women that could match that kind of power let alone withstand it.

But she had the Dragon right where she wanted her and she wasn't going to let her slip from her grasp just because she was hurting!

Ascending the corner, she followed Astrid up as there was growing sense of awe within the audience as something big was about to happen. Alison would wrap her arm around Astrid's head as she would throw Astrid's arm over her head as she set up for a superplex!

A smile washed over her face as she straightened up, standing on the second rope as she took one more breather. Reaching down she would grab a handful of Astrid's waistband for leverage as she attempted to power Astrid up!

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The situation for Astrid was far from the best. Of course, she had no doubts about the strength of the brunette. However, she was not ready for Alison to cling to the advantage so much, literally not giving the Golden Dragon a single chance to balance the scales.

It was worth paying tribute to the American-Korean woman, she acted with very high efficiency, as if feeling the moment when it was necessary to give Astrid a new blow. This led to the fact that at every attempt to start resistance, the Norwegian woman met an obstacle in the form of one or another blow. This allowed Alison to bring Astrid to where she wanted her.

Once on the top turnbuckle, the descendant of the great Vikings tried to force herself to push the brunette away. But there was a fog in front of her eyes due to lack of oxygen, and her body was too wadded up. As Alison wrapped her neck, the Golden Dragon forced herself to raise her only free hand and rest her palm against her opponent's thigh. However, her muscles refused to tense up.

"Shit..." she thought.

The audience, who disapproved of Alison's behavior, nevertheless began to increase the noise. Wrestling always remains wrestling. They wanted a show. And what the brunette was preparing clearly inspired them. The noise almost completely filled the arena at the moment when Alison grabbed Astrid's waistband.

The Golden Dragon gritted her teeth, trying to find the strength to resist, but she failed in this. Alison lifted her upright, turning her upside down. It was an excellent indicator of the strength of the brunette, because Astrid was far from the lightest woman. The blood went to the blonde's head, which caused her to blush. But it didn't last long as Alison leaned back.

The wind whistled in Astrid's ears, and then her body crashed to the mat with a rumble. Her eyes widened for a moment in pain, and a scream stuck in her throat. She literally bounced off the mat and only then she fell completely. Her arms and legs were spread wide. Her eyes were closed. And even her chest barely moved because of the weakness of her breathing. The mind of the descendant of the great Vikings was filled with fog, and her body was filled with pain.

[TheManVan]

In a show of strength, Alison pushed off of her powerful leg muscles to hoist Astrid out of the corner and held her up in the air and suspending her upside down to let the blood race down the body. It wasn't long until Alison fell backwards and slung Astrid over head and suplexed her back towards the center of the ring. Landing on her back with the mat loudly rattling out with the two bodies crashing into it, Alison took a moment to catch her breath but she wasn't settled on just one suplex to sate her bad intentions.

She gritted her teeth, her body hurt like hell and that pain only aggravated Alison to think that this bitch could come in and give her such a hard time. It was an insult to her!

Bringing her legs up, she twisted her hips to generate herself to roll over onto her knees, still holding onto Astrid's head as she would pull the Golden Dragon back up to her feet as she prepared for another suplex. Stamping her feet for momentum and a burst of strength, she would hoist Astrid up into the air again but rather than falling back, Alison reversed the flow of the suplex, pushing into Astrid's head to force her to rotate in the air as she fell forward to drive Astrid down with an X-Plex!

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There are bad moments. There are very bad moments. And there are moments like this one. Astrid knew what she was capable of and saw no reason to hide it. On the contrary, she was proud of her strength and endurance. However, she never allowed herself to say that she was the best of the best. Words never make sense if you can't confirm them. Therefore, instead of talking, she preferred to fight. In any case, the match will show everything.

And although this match was like a swing, where both Alison and Astrid took turns holding the advantage, recent events were clearly clearly not in favor of the Norwegian woman. Alison chose the right and effective tactics. She literally did not give the Golden Dragon the opportunity to counterattack. Yes, Astrid was strong, but even she could not overcome the incessant pain and dizziness.

All this allowed the brunette to make a truly devastating attack. Considering Astrid's weight and Alison's strength, even a classic suplex would be extremely painful. But the American-Korean woman did it from the top ropes. The moment Astrid collapsed on the mat, the whole ring began to shake.

She was barely able to hold back the painful groans. Closing her eyes, she tried to concentrate. But her body was in agony, especially her back. Falling from such a height literally knocked the breath out of her. At that moment, many, including Astrid, were sure that Alison would go for a pin attempt. It seemed a fair and logical decision, considering that the Golden Dragon was lying on the mat with no signs of movement.

But the brunette decided to spend time on something more reliable. She began to turn on her stomach. It was only at this moment that Astrid raised that Alison was still holding her head. Because of the pain, she didn't even notice it at first. But it didn't matter now. The American-Korean woman made Astrid turn over.

It was hard not to notice how bad the blonde's state was. When Alison began to lift her to her feet, it became clear that Astrid was not able to do it on her own, which is why the brunette had to put her own efforts for it. However, she successfully coped with it. And judging by the effort she put into it, she was determined to end it all.

"Ghhhh..." Astrid groaned weakly the moment Alison started lifting her up.

Apparently, the brunette intended to make another suplex. The descendant of the great Vikings tried to prepare for the fact that now a new wave of pain will pass through her back. Although, of course, it was practically impossible to prepare for this. Especially considering that Astrid was wrong.

When Alison lifted her over the mat and turned her upside down, she didn't lean back. Instead, the American-Korean woman began to fall forward, simultaneously releasing the Golden Dragon's head. It was not a suplex in the usual sense. The purpose of this move was not to cause damage to the back, but to concentrate the damage on the head. And it certainly worked.

With a bang, the back of Astrid's head and the upper part of her body crashed into the mat. The pain went through her body from the top of her head to the tips of her fingers. A white flash appeared in front of her eyes for a moment. And by the time the rest of her body fell to the mat, there was only darkness in Astrid's mind. She still felt pain, but nothing more.

[TheManVan]

In a show of power, Alison ripped Astrid off of the mat with her arm tightly wrapped around her neck and a deep hold on her trunks, yanking up on the material to get the Golden Dragon into the air. Changing momentum away from the orthodox suplex, Alison fell forward to send Astrid twisting and spinning in the air to slam her down into the mat in violent fashion. A smile curled on Alison's lips, adrenaline was racing through her body after driving her opponent into a heap.

She would fling herself on top of Astrid, instinctively going for the pin with seeing how laid out the blonde was, laying across of Astrid as she reached for the leg, hooking it in and securing it for a tight pin as she locked her hands together.

"Count! Count the pin!" she screamed at the referee, who scrambled into position next to them as Alison soon turned her attention back to Astrid, sneering down at her while locking her up. "And that's all you got huh? This is what happens when you step to me!" she sneered out, rubbing salt in the wounds of Astrid!

"ONE!"

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Have you ever entered a completely new world? For Astrid, it was just such a case. For many years she fought inside the octagon, but at some point she came to the conclusion that this was not enough for her. This was the reason why she refused a contract with a major promotion for the opportunity to join LAW. She knew that it was here that the strongest women from all over the world fought and that it was here that she would be able to find what she had been looking for all her life. What was she looking for? She was looking for an opportunity to prove that she was worthy of being called a descendant of her great ancestors.

And she wasn't wrong. The proof of this was the fact that she was lying on the mat, barely finding the strength to breathe. Never in all her years inside the octagon had something like this happened to her. She left the world of MMA undefeated. But already in the first match in the LAW ring, she was on the verge of defeat. She had never felt so broken before. And she wondered, if her first opponent turned out to be so strong, then what awaits her next?

She would think about this question later because now there was a much more important problem on the agenda. Alison decided to reap the fruits of her labors. The brunette lay down on the Golden Dragon, which caused a painful groan, because now Astrid's body perceived any touch extremely painfully. The American-Korean hooked the blonde's leg and joined her hands together in order to make the pin more reliable.

"Fuck..." thought Astrid, realizing that she was in a very bad situation.

Alison hurried the referee, who even without the brunette's orders lay down next to the women, and then threw a sharp phrase in Astrid's direction. Astrid gritted her teeth, but she was in no condition to give an answer. Seeing that the Norwegian woman was not offering any resistance, the striped shirt raised her hand and then slapped the mat for the first time.

"ONE!"

The latest attack by the American-Korean woman almost split Astrid's skull in two. At least the throbbing pain in her head made her think so. Of course, she didn't have much experience in pro wrestling yet, but she was sure she had seen most of the dangerous moves. Alison used a throw that the Golden Dragon didn't even know existed. Had she tried to take too big a bite by challenging Alison?

"TWO!!" echoed through the arena thanks to the audience.

"You are a disgrace to me and all your ancestors, of whom you are so proud..." a voice sounded in her head, but this voice did not belong to her. "Will you stop being a nothingness and get down to business seriously?"

The one who uttered these words was usually in a state of sleep. This monster, capable only of destruction, did not like when his peace was disturbed. But sometimes even a monster needs to wake up. The words spoken by the dragon living inside Astrid made her remember everything that Alison said and did in this match. Memories seemed to flash before her eyes. And each of them filled Astrid's soul with anger. This anger turned into fire. And the fire of the soul cannot be held.

"THR..."

"RRAAAAA!!" roared Astrid.

The Golden Dragon jerked sharply to the side, simultaneously straightening the hooked leg. Because of such a sudden movement, a wave of pain went through her entire body from the top of her head to the tips of her fingers. However, the force with which Astrid jerked to the side might have been enough not only to break the pin, but also to throw Alison a little to the side. And although everything was not so clear about Alison, there was no doubt that the pin was broken. Why? Because as soon as Astrid was on her right side, gasping for air, the referee raised her hand above her head and, accompanied by shouts and applause from the audience, showed only two fingers.

"Did you really think it would be that easy, you stupid cow?" growled Astrid, simultaneously trying to twist and get up on all fours.

She would have looked at her rival with a flame in her eyes. No, Alison won't get the win that easily. And even if she has to break more than one pin, she will do it. And she will do it until she is personally convinced that she gave this American-Korean bitch everything she had, even the last drop.

[TheManVan]

Locking tight down on to Astrid, Alison bore her weight onto the Golden Dragon with a smile on her face ready to slap a loss on her newly started career as a wrestler. Folding the blonde into a tight ball, Alison watched the referee get into position and began her count for one of the most satisfying three seconds of her life. With each movement of the referee, Alison savored the feeling of putting down the tough competition in form of the Golden Dragon as she watched with anticipation as the hand rose for the third time before beginning it's descent.

But before it could connect with the mat, Astrid rose from the ashes and shoved up into Alison and forced her off. Everything happened so quickly that Alison was left in shock as she sat up. Her eyes widened in disbelief as Astrid still had the strength to fight out of the pin, but confusion and disbelief soon turned into anger as she turned her attention back to the blonde. Rising up on her feet while Astrid was still on her fours, she looked down on the recovering blonde as she stalked around her.

"I thought it should've been, but it looks like you just like getting your ass kicked!" she shouted, reaching down for a handful of that luscious and sweaty hair to yank up Astrid's head so that she would force her to look at her. "If I have to put your ass into this mat a thousand times before you stay down, then I'm going to make sure you won't get back up!" she snarled as she raised her other arm, clenching her fist tightly as she lined up with Astrid's face for a fist filled with malice!

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Oh, she didn't like that. Astrid could see it in her eyes. There was fury in Alison's eyes. She was sure that victory was in her pocket. But now, when Astrid broke the pin, the brunette was clearly much more angry than before. However, she did not limit herself to the rage in her eyes alone.

The Golden Dragon was still experiencing the consequences of her opponent's harsh attacks. And this allowed the American-Korean woman to get to her feet before the blonde did. Alison firmly grabbed Astrid by the hair, and then, to the accompaniment of furious words, sent her fist straight into the face of the descendant of the great Vikings.

"Phak!"

Astrid's head jerked to the side, and in the area of her left cheek there was a bright red mark from her opponent's knuckles. Damn, it hurt. She even heard a ringing in her ears. Alison certainly had no less impressive strength than Astrid herself. The Golden Dragon spat blood on the mat, and then returned her head to its original position, looking at the brunette in the eyes again. There was a cheeky smile on her face, and there was still fire in her eyes.

"Is that all you got, huh?"

Her body was filled with pain, but now she was more motivated than ever. And now she didn't care about any pain. Right now, she only wanted one thing. Kick Alison's ass as hard as possible. And even if she wouldn't manage to get a win today, she intended to make the brunette regret everything she did and said in this match. Because Astrid wasn't going to let anyone treat her lightly.

Astrid intended to throw both hands up. She wanted to wrap her left arm around Alison's right thigh, and her right arm around the brunette's waist. Getting to her feet, she intended to lift the American-Korean woman above the mat. And at this point, many would probably think that it was an attempt of a spinebuster, because this movement was usually used in this way. But Astrid had other thoughts on this.

If the Golden Dragon had not encountered significant resistance, she would have rushed forward with a roar, continuing to hold her opponent. Trying to gain as much speed as possible with each step, she intended to drag Alison through the entire ring in order to ram Alison's back into the corner and add a cherry on the cake in the form of her right shoulder that was supposed to crash into the brunette's stomach at the end of the way!

[TheManVan]

A sickening thud echoed out from Alison’s fist crashing into Astrid’s head as the violent whipping of Astrid’s head jerked back. But the Dragon was still standing even after the heavy blow, so much so that even Alison’s hand was hurting from the impact that she had to shake her hand of the pain. But pain was secondary on her mind, all of her focus was putting down the stubborn and resilient Astrid who refused to fall.

The endurance was admirable, something that Alison couldn’t help but respect. But she was far more confident in her own abilities for that to matter. “That all? Ha! That’s all you have to say?! Well then come on. Come on! Why don’t you hit me with your best shot!?” She screamed back at Astrid, goading her opponent as she anticipated another slug fest of heavy hands as Astrid rose back up to her standing base.

But that wasn’t the plan that was in store for her.

Astrid dipped down, wrapping around Alison’s leg and waist as her eyes widened, ripped right off of the mat and rose up against Astrid’s body. Soon she found herself flying across of the ring, Astrid’s feet stomping across the ring as she carried Alison to the corner with increasing speed! A thunderous thud rang out as both bodies crashed into the turnbuckles with Alison taking the worst of the exchange being crushed by Astrid’s shoulder. “Guuuuuuh!!” She cried out, slumping in the corner as her arms hooked around the top ropes to keep some kind of semblance of verticality.