When Bombshells Brawl! Jess vs Astrid!

[SubtleRoar]

"Leggo of yah? So soon? Aww, but that just wouldn't be any fun at all, would it?" *Her condescending remark was subsequently followed up by yet another agonizing wrench against Astrid's succulent legs, inflicting catastrophic damage to her lower extremities. This full and utter display of undisputed dominance encouraged Jess to continue with her menacingly sharp aptitude in regards to applying brutal submission holds- While locks and holds were certainly not her forte, she excelled at the basic fundamentals of abusing her congenital superiority over those she deemed to be lesser to her, and sure enough, Astrid epitomized everything she abhorred about babyfaces- Busty, Outspoken, beloved by the crowd, and even confident enough in her self to try and beat Jess at her own game*

"J..just gonna...give yah..s..somethin tah..r..remember me by..~" *While keeping both of Astrid's shins in place with a single palm, Jess reached down and snagged her golden bouffant of hair with her opposite, free hand and immediately started yanking it backwards to augment both the anguish and humiliation she was experiencing.* "Considah this a lesson in reality- Ya'll can be all perky'n happy, but that don't replace skill, sweetheart!" *Jess thunderously shouted, emphasizing her point by tightening her already synched in lock.*

*However, despite her primary objective being to administer as much damage as she possibly could, the tantalizing option of caressing Astrid's beautifully crafted legs was certainly not out of the question. Allowing the center of her right hand to slightly diminish the intensity of her hold, Jess trailed the tips of her fingers against the center of Astrid's feminine orifice.* "Now, lemme just see what I'm workin with here~"

[CaptainL]

Astrid's back arched in an attempt to recoil from the pain as Jess put on even more pressure, but it didn't do her much good. She let out a scream, her lungs starting to go ragged as her eyes bulged. Astrid may have been tough, but she had her limits, and she could only go so far.

But what made matters even worse was how Jess decided to add another fulcrum to the hold, grabbing her hair and pulling back on it to bend her body into a C shape. Now the pain was on her back as well as her legs, and Astrid had to blink back the urge to shed tears of pain. The last thing she wanted was to look weak in front of everyone, especially if Jess was taunting her like this about it. "I've...I've got skill-!" she shouted back, her voice hoarse. "Just you wait and see-!" As soon as she got out of this hold, Astrid thought, she was going to give Jess a piece of her mind. She just needed to-

But her efforts were cut short as she felt Jess's finger caress against her groin. In an instant Astrid stopped, letting out a gasp as she fell flat against the mat and shuddered, her face going bright red. Just what was Jess trying to do? Somewhat against her will, Astrid's legs twitched and tensed as she could only let her mind race at the thought. "Just what are you doing-!?"

[SubtleRoar]

"Awww, ain't you just the cutest little thang~" *The crimson cowgirl continued to tease and taunt her bewildered foe, gingerly running the edges of her fingertips along the rim of what she perceived to be Astrid's covered clit. It was quite the sight to behold, Jess having expertly asserted her dominance over the buxom bombshell, while the crowd continued to show their unwavering support for their intrepid heroine.*

"C'mon Astrid! Break out of it!" *The frantic, ardent pleas of the crowd attempted to rally themselves in a unified effort to energize their suppressed starlet- She may have been on the brink of defeat, but regardless of her plight, they were zealously loyal to her through any endeavor.* "You're still my hero!" *What sounded like the voice of a young girl resounded throughout the stadium, causing a twinge of exasperation to break Jess's concentration. It was one thing for her to be on the receiving end of the crowd's disdain, but it was something special for a wholehearted effort to be made towards lifting Astrid's spirits in such an adamant manner.*

"Look at yer idol now!" *Jess demanded, shifting gears for a moment to address the audience in an indignant fashion, her nostrils flaring up as she exerted a certain aura of outrage from their support.* "I got her right where I want her, and ya'll just keep on cheering fer her! How pathetic!" *Her submission hold inadvertently weakened by such a bold move, Jess felt as if she could retain her lock while simultaneously addressing the x-factor the audience posed.*

[CaptainL]

The Norwegian woman's face only grew redder as Jess continued to taunt her, from both embarrassment at being humiliated like this in front of the crowd and from the rage she felt towards Jess for doing something so underhanded. She shuddered as Jess stroked her clit, and she quite nearly lost her cool then and there, wavering in and out of awareness of her surroundings. Astrid went tense, trying to block out the stimulation, but to no avail.

But then, she heard something, even through the commotion. People were still cheering her on. They still looked up to her! Even now, when Jess had her at her mercy, making a show of her embarrassing defeat, Astrid still had the hearts of all the people watching. And that was when Astrid knew that Jess could never win. She might do her best to dominate Astrid, but her spirit would never be broken as long as she knew people were coming to see her, that she could still inspire people the way that her father did. That she lived up to the name and bore it proudly. Even despite her predicament, that was enough to make Astrid smile.

Furthermore, the cheers were enough to divert Jess's attention, causing her to let up on the hold. With Astrid urged on by the knowledge that her fans believed in her, she found her strength returning to her, and soon she was able to shake off the cowgirl's efforts and rise to her feet, bowling Jess back in the process.

"They're cheering for me because they believe in me!" she shouted back at Jess. "No matter how hard you try to cut me down in front of them, to make me look like nothing...I'll always be something to them! That's what you don't get. The fact is, they'll never cheer for you the way they used to, because you turned your back on them! You ruined your chances when you decided to spit on everything you stand for when you take your place in this ring - and now, I have to take that place! You threw away their respect, and now it's my time to shine!"

Astrid felt envigorated once again as she chewed Jess out, each word seeming to strengthen her, until the crowd was roaring in support of her. Upon finishing her sentence, Astrid sprung to action. She grabbed for Jess's shoulder to pull her forward, straight into an oncoming punch aimed right at her face. If that worked, Astrid's next move would be to scoop her up for a suplex.

[SubtleRoar]

"Grrhh...s...stay...down!" *Her earlier, sensual provocation had deteriorated into a furious scolding, almost akin to an owner screaming at a disobedient dog that didn't know its place, and indeed, Jess decided that this bitch was in dire need of being reminded of the hierarchy she had established between the two of them. However, unbeknownst to her, she had subconsciously loosened the grip she had against Astrid's thighs, allowing her sufficient room to break herself free from the constraints that had pinned her against the ring.*

"Grrhhh!" *As the towering texan continued to vigorously struggle to maintain her dominance over Astrid, it seemed as if she was fighting a losing battle; Jess had allowed her ample space to attempt an escape, and now she would suffer the consequences for being so inattentive towards her prey. She obstinately refused to believe what she was experiencing- This petulant child was on the verge of tenaciously refusing to submit, but had seemingly powered through her agonizing prison to overcome Jess through the encouragement of her dedicated supporters.*

"Y..you stupid...GRRHH!" *But it was a fruitless endeavor, as Jess was sent staggering forward and promptly bounced off of a nearby turnbuckle. Her face smashed into the top pad, causing her to aimlessly stumble about in her haze of pure confusion.* "Uhh..w..what hit me...?!?" *Her answer would come in the form of a blisteringly fast shot to her snout, further augmenting the pain she had suffered and sending her vision into a haze.* "AAAHAA!" *As Astrid's momentum continued to build, Jess was rendered defenseless as the energized titaness prepared to toss her against the unforgiving ring.*

[CaptainL]

Astrid knew the stakes now. More than just herself, she was fighting for the good of everyone who had come out to watch them; she knew she had to send them home happy, and it just wouldn't do it to give in to her opponent like this. More than that, Astrid was fighting for the honor of wrestling. Someone like Jess made a mockery of the sport, and allowing her to win would be to give up her integrity as an athlete. Astrid couldn't have that.

It felt satisfying as Astrid watched as her opponent staggered back in a daze. When she hit a turnbuckle, that was even better. Astrid was racking up hits on her without even trying, and each blow did more and more to slow her down - a condition she was intent on capitalizing on, as it bode well for her to turn things around. And she knew that was what she needed to do. "What's the matter, can't accept that you're all talk? All you've done is prove yourself wrong," Astrid said as she landed a sharp punch into Jess's face. "What then?"

With Jess stumbling back stunned from the shot she landed, Astrid had to follow through. She ran in after her to throw her back in a suplex, dropping the redhead on her face. In celebration, Astrid pumped a fist in the air to the resounding cheers of the crowd, before she got down on top of Jess and grabbed at her chin to perform a camel clutch, bending back her head and neck.

[SubtleRoar]

*The scarlet southerner haplessly stumbled about the ring, much to the delight and amusement of the audience- Watching the once terrorizing and intimidating goddess of grappling reduced to such an embarrassing state only served as a catalyst to reinforce just how resilient Astrid was; she had suffered through the seemingly unending mockery that Jess didn't hesitate to dish out, and as she desperately tried to regain her senses, she noticed that the ring seemed to be approaching her at an incredibly rapid rate, when suddenly...*

"GGNHHFFH!" *The savage force the bombshell packed behind her slam was enough to rattle the pillars of the ring, Jess having tightly shut her eyes as a means to brace for the impending impact as best as she possibly could. It wouldn't provide her much solace, seeing as how she was unable to protect her important features, but at least she wouldn't have to witness herself being outdone by a rookie. Refusing to admit defeat, the steadfast rancher began to turn onto her backside, when she felt a pair of gigantic thighs begin to crush her sides as the palms of Astrid's hands cupped the base of her jaw.*

"Grrhh...aaarggh...get o..offah me!" *Jess hollered, as her womanly plumage was put on display for all to gawk at. This was quite the mortifying position for the restless redhead to be in; she knew all too well that it wouldn't be long before her expendable energy would wane into nothingness, and given how merciless Astrid planned on being towards her, it was going to be an arduous ordeal to combat such a harrowing experience.*

*While Jess remained incapacitated within Astrid's debilitating hold, she noticed a light dripping noise splashing against the mat below her. She tentatively peered down, realizing that her mouth had been busted open, in no small part due to that ferocious move.* "Y..you b..bitch!" *Jess screamed, absolutely livid from the sight of her own blood. It wasn't a common occurrence that she was busted open, but on the rare chance she ever was, it transformed her into a raging behemoth.*

[CaptainL]

As she felt each hit land exactly where she wanted it, Astrid was emboldened, seeing that she was taking back the control of the match to where it rightfully belonged; to someone who fought with heart and honor and respected what it meant to be a wrestler, not letting this scoundrel get away with her cheating ways. In turn she found the strength returning to her, and every hit she landed seemed a little easier. It was as though Jess's previous attempts to dominate her meant nothing now, and she was once again at her full strength.

Following on her momentum, Astrid got into place over Jess to get her into a hold. She was hoping this might weaken her back enough to put her at a disadvantage through the rest of the match, if not make her tap. Certainly Jess didn't seem like she was taking it well, struggling and groaning underneath Jess. Certainly, the Norwegian was beginning to think she had this in the bag, as she wrenched back further on Jess's head, her eyes narrowing in focus.

In doing so, of course, Astrid couldn't help but notice that Jess was bleeding from the impact, and it only seemed to fuel her fury. Although Astrid tried to hold up standards of being a good sport, she still found it a little amusing to see. Certainly she wasn't expecting Jess to get this worked up over a little bit of blood, especially given her tough girl image. The busty blonde brawler snickered a little, her smirk growing wider. "Hm? What's the matter? I would've thought you'd be tougher than to go down from just a little bit of blood," she taunted, even as her fingers pressed against the skin of Jess's chin and neck.

[SubtleRoar]

*Unbeknownst to the triumphant blonde, a storm was brewing- Jess's latent fury was beginning to fume with an unquenchable anger that Astrid had unwittingly unleashed as Jess began to break free from her doldrums underneath the aggravating bimbo above her.* "Y..yer..done for!" *Her enraged peel reverberated, magnifying her already staggering ire before thrusting her cranium upwards and smashing it against the outer proximity of Astrid's mandible. The sensation stunned the tenacious texan, but she wasn't about to let a sliver of pain impede her- She had to peck and claw for every, solitary inch of leverage she had against Astrid, and Jess had absolutely no intentions of abdicating it until her personal vendetta had been sated.*

*As her unprecedented, vertical motion propelled her upwards the remainder of Jess's shivering frame traveled with her, allowing for the contact to be one, harmonic force that rocked Astrid to her core. Shifting her prodigious body sideways to jostle her stance, Jess had to focus the last, remaining iota of her energy into a purposive movement, and in doing so, managed to shoulder tackle Astrid's left hamstring.*

"T..this'll..t..teach yah..t..tah tussle..w..with the best!" *Underneath the strata of fatigue she was carrying on her shoulders, something made all the more obvious due to the ponderous beads of sweat rolling off of her forehead, the southern striker couldn't ignore the chance to verbally shame Astrid one, final time- Knowing full well that this skirmish could have gone either way, she would never openly admit to it; defeat is only for those who choose to embrace it, and in her warped mind, she was invincible.*

[CaptainL]

Astrid was sure that this was done. She had undercut Jess in front of everyone, proving that despite all her talk and bluster the redhead could barely hold up in a ring any more. That she was an embarrassment, past her time and ready to let someone new step up to take the glory. If she was giving up over a bloody lip, then that would be the last nail in the coffin. If she wouldn't tap now, she'd at least be substantially weakened by the time the hold broke, and Astrid would be able to secure the pin soon enough...

But all of a sudden her train of thought was interrupted when Jess's head swung backwards, catching her straight in the jaw. She could hardly believe it - Jess was still going at it! Of course, she had other things to think about at the moment, like the throbbing pain in her head as she was forced to let go of Jess's sides, landing on her back as she let out a scream of pain. Seeing the Norwegian laid out flat like this, the crowd fell silent, the cheers that had just a moment ago lit up the arena falling away with the energy of a hushed gasp. A mere minute ago, Astrid was the clear winner; the match seemed like it was over. But Jess had cut the blonde down at the last second, and now the victory had been taken from her.

As she shook her head, trying to clear the haze from her mind, the Norwegian woman looked back up at Jess as she stood above her, glowering down. Though she panted softly, her head still throbbing, Astrid still made her best effort to resist. Jess had done enough against her so far - Astrid refused to let her claim dominance, no matter what she said. Astrid knew that she deserved this win, and she wouldn't back down without a fight.

Even as Jess fell down on her leg, Astrid talked back even though she bucked up from the ground with another cry. "You say...you say that you're the best?" she said between ragged gasps as she looked back up in the process of recovering from the blow, still trying to catch her breath. "Maybe the best at being a shameful cheater, that is!" Even if Jess had beaten her physically, Astrid wanted to secure the moral victory.