Big, Powerful and Beautiful: Ambre Vs Garlim

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Garlim for a moment had victory already in her hands, and even if he won, that might not be enough to alleviate the frustration she felt inside at the moment. Now it was not only the fact that she had not yet been able to finish Ambre, in order to confirm her superiority over Ashera. She had also been humiliated, when Ambre told her that she would have defeated her with a different stipulation, But she didn't just say it, she had proven it with facts..

The fact that one of her most brutal grapples had not finished her off was even more humiliating. She had clearly been outmatched in stamina, and because of her lack of pro wrestling experience, she hadn't finished Ambre in as short a time as she would have liked. Was Ambre even the strongest woman in LAW? Garlim wasn't sure about that, but she was going to have to find out.

As she gasped and groaned trying to catch her breath, she looked straight ahead and saw the state her adversary was in. Garlim was sure that with a strong enough move she would knock her out without a doubt, but was that allowed in this kind of match? The only thing she knew for sure was that it wouldn't take long to finish her off. But as soon as she tried to move and let go of the ropes, her legs wobbled and Garlim's weight was playing against her.

She quickly grabbed the ropes again before collapsing to the canvas, it seems that the hard headbutt she received caused her nervous system to rumble. If Garlim was not careful, she could collapse and end up limp and limp on the canvas.

She had been in this kind of situation before, she had to take a break. Luckily, Ambre also seemed to be in a bad condition to continue and would stay leaning against the ring's turnbuckles. So Garlim took the opportunity to rest her body and try to get breath to continue, but would that be enough?

"Haaah... Hey... Black Pearl... I need to ask you something... What is your goal in LAW?" She asked Ambre as she took the moment to gather the strength she needed.

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Ambre sighed and panted in pain as she held the ropes tightly behind her, she even let her back crash against the ropes as she watched her opponent in front of her straighten up and regain her strength. The tension had just dropped and Garlim's anger had also disappeared, at least that's what the Frenchwoman seemed to know as she saw the blonde being less aggressive, more rested and even talking to her opponent.

"My goal?..."

The Black Pearl didn't need to think about this question. She had a goal, a goal that she had been cheering loudly since she joined LAW. She straightened up slightly and got back on guard, taking a defensive posture but looking at Garlim seriously and with a desire for a challenge.

"...Become the heavyweight champion..."

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("Becoming a champion") ... "That means you are not the champion of the circuit?" Ambre's answer had clarified Garlim's ideas, if she were the strongest, she would undoubtedly be the champion or former champion of the circuit. That meant that there were indeed girls equal to or stronger than her in LAW. But the way Ambre didn't hesitate to say that.... It reminded her of the days when Garlim fought in underworld divisions just for a chance, so she could measure herself against the best and progressively become MMA champion. She identified with Black Pearl's aspiration, which inspired her to regain her strength.

Garlim straightened up and took a few steps forward, panting as she teeming to stand up straight a bit before reaching the middle of the ring. "Uhhg..." The crowd was cheering like crazy, the match had turned out to be close so far, but Garlim at this point seemed to be in her own world instead of looking to attack. "A champion... I don't know what the heck that's worth in wrestling, more marketing opportunities clearly. But it's still just a show, that award goes to the people who suck the best. So you'd have to be a good whore to get it, I for one can only tell you this" Garlim took a second of silence as the crowd booed the blonde nonstop. "I to get my titles I went through a lot.... I broke myself several times, I had to sacrifice some things, and I train every day until my soul breaks, and I keep on training. A true champion, above all, must have discipline, train every day... But being a champion is not the most difficult thing. The most difficult thing is to defend the title, because anyone can be a champion, but to stay at the top is the most difficult thing. And I defended my title with blood."


Garlim pointed to the audience "Many of them know why I'm here instead of defending my title, Black Pearl? And they know perfectly well that I have not been defeated in the ring, I did it myself. Because I've killed to defend my damn status, and they took me out of every circle possible because of it." Killing the last contender she had. It happened over a year ago, in her seventh fight to retain her world title. A girl named Diana McAllister who after provoking Garlim, in their fight the goddess of war would continue to beat her even after she knocked her unconscious.

"But I guess regardless of what that title is worth, it will be a big responsibility to retain it. So come closer Ambre! I will show you! WHO I AM!!!" Garlim's muscles suddenly bulged, veins began to protrude from his biceps and forehead. The atmosphere suddenly became denser, it was as if after everything that had happened in this fight, the goddess of war would unleash all her power in what seemed to be a last effort to finish off her adversary for good.

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Ambre remained on the defensive, looking at her opponent seriously and meticulously... But Garlim did not approach to attack her but to talk to her. This gave the Black Pearl time to recover her strength and understand her opponent's mindset.

The Black Pearl met many champions, whether they were the openweight champion, the heavyweight champion or former heavyweight champion... And all of them had this swagger and this desire to prove that they were the best. This seemed to be the case for Garlim too, who unfortunately did not seem to know how to control her composure and strength. Obviously everyone could become a champion but not everyone had the makings of a champion. Ambre's true ambitions were to be a champion and a remarkable champion, adored, respected and memorable. She wanted to become like the women she had admired so much, she wanted to inspire courage and respect in people's minds...

She didn't want to be like Garlim.

As Garlim flexed her muscles in an effort to be stronger, Ambre sighed heavily and inhaled deeply to renew the air in her lungs and muscles. She was ready to defeat the monster in front of her, with everything she had! She threw herself back, using the ropes behind her to propel herself at full speed towards her opponent and perform her new signature move, Ambre's Suplex, which was a Running Belly-to-Belly Suplex!

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As Garlim tensed her muscles in order to unleash everything on her, Ambre ran towards her in an attempt to ram her. However, Ambre had made a rookie mistake with this action, and that is that Garlim, despite her state, was not helpless! As soon as Ambre approached, Garlim did a quick spin with a quick set of her feet and launched a fast flying kick at high speed.

The point was simply to use Ambre's momentum against him and counter with a powerful strike from the heel of her foot, directly to Black Pearl's chin. But Garlim would not stop there, as with the momentum of her kick, she leapt with her other leg to deliver another hard kick to the face to finish Ambre off on the ground with a combo of withering acrobatic kicks. Ambre's onslaught only ended up making her an easy target for Garlim!

If Ambre ended up falling limp on the canvas, Garlim would fall sitting next to her as she gasped after the execution of this move. She didn't know if this was legal, but technically it's wrestling isn't it? The blonde goddess only hoped that Ambre was still conscious to finish her submission.

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Ambre threw herself at full speed towards her opponent, thinking to take her by surprise thanks to her slightly superior speed thanks to her small build but unfortunately, it was not enough! Garlim was not a former champion for nothing, she knew how to fight and knew exactly how and where to hit, fortunately the Frenchwoman did not throw herself first, she was able to protect herself from the flying kick with her arms... Although her guard was completely broken and her arms flew away following this simple blow.

"AAGH!"

Ambre may have survived Garlim's first kick but was completely defenseless for the second. She took a powerful kick in the face, pushing her back with such force that the Black Pearl found herself with her back to the ropes before being pushed forward, falling face first against the mast. The audience remained silent as they saw the Frenchwoman's offensive completely countered with disconcerting ease and many thought that Ambre was completely unconscious after a blow like that.

"Nghh... Ngaaah..!"

But Ambre was moving, even more, she was trying to get up. It was difficult because her arms, back and head were still hurting extremely but she had not given up yet and it was evident in the glare she gave to Garlim!

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After executing her brutal move, Garlim fell to the canvas in the face of her momentum. The powerful blonde was panting from exhaustion for a second, trying to resist the temptation to lie down on the canvas, it was very obvious that Garlim ended up exceeding her limit in terms of durability. Her gaze lowered to the canvas for a moment, before turning to see her opponent who would end up falling under the hard impact of her kicks.

The goddess of war only smiled at Ambre's defiant look, certainly black pearl has spirit, maybe she won't become a simple champion after all in case she fulfills her goal, that stirred some competitive emotion in Garlim. "Not bad... You deserve to be finished off with my favorite key" Garlim crawled over to where Ambre was and grabbed one of her wrists, pulling it towards her before strangling it between her thick thighs, which wrapped around her neck and under one of her armpits. Garlim's thighs proved large enough to almost make Ambre's head disappear between them, completing a Triangle choke.

Garlim pulled hard on Ambre's arm, at the same time squeezing her life between her thick thighs. It is a simple blood strangulation technique used in various types of martial arts, in which the legs are used to encircle the opponent's head and arm in the shape of a triangle. The key is as simple as it is effective, and it fit Garlim like a glove thanks to her build, as well as giving him a good view of her opponent slowly fading away between her curves.

The referee approached to ask Ambre if she wanted to submit.

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Ambre might have some fighting spirit, but she didn't really know what to do to defeat Garlim. Her opponent was much better than her in submissions, this match was to her advantage but despite that, defeat didn't cross her mind. She growled as she tried to get up on her knees but the blonde attacked her during this little moment of weakness, trying to lock her thighs around the Black Pearl's face while going under her armpit.

This hold... It was a triangle choke! A hold she had learned and practiced thanks to Aléah, one of her sparring partners. She had completely forgotten this hold but she remembered the method to get out of it and not let herself get locked in.

Ambre threw her elbow to the side and let her body follow the movement, swinging her body to the side to slightly pivot and find herself back to Garlim with her opponent's thighs awkwardly positioned around her neck. Now, Ambre had no trouble pushing her opponent's thighs away and could even afford to elbow her opponent's already injured stomach before straightening up on her knees.

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From this perspective, Garlim had complete control over Ambre's upper body. So far the blonde goddess had proven to be much more effective than her opponent in terms of submissions, while one had stamina and defense on her side, the other was more technical and quicker. And despite her poor condition, Ambre tried to move to get out of the triangle choke's grip. Many would despair at this situation, but Garlim on the other hand was overjoyed to see that her opponent was not just pure muscle.

"You're doing great, but that won't be enough!" She said as she tightened her grip, though unlike her aptitude at the beginning of the fight, Garlim this time was expressing himself more sincerely with Ambre. As if she was beginning to treat the professional wrestler with respect, a side she doesn't often show. "Oough!" The blonde goddess's body trembled at the sudden blow to her stomach, but that didn't make the grip loosen in the slightest, she was still clinging tightly to her grip.

"That's all you've got?" After saying this, Garlim suddenly tightened her grip with all her strength, causing her thighs to grow wider and squeeze at an even greater pressure. If Garlim's thighs were visible behind her clothes, they would look very beefy and toned, like being forever smothered by a large anaconda.

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Ambre had several choices to free herself and even if the easiest was to grab the ropes, she preferred not to try the rope break out of respect and especially because she had the possibility of doing better. She then tried to struggle, it worked for a few moments by preventing Garlim from suffocating the French woman but the blonde did not give up! Ambre still had Garlim's powerful thighs around her neck and she was not going to get rid of them with usual techniques.

At least she could still breathe... That was already something and it was even the best thing for the French woman. If she could not push Garlim away then she would make sure that Garlim detached herself from her and for that, nothing beats her brute force! The Black Pearl sucked in as much air as possible to inflate her lungs and muscles and grabbed her opponent's thighs with her hands. She gave her opponent one last look before trying to get up while carrying the Goddess of War with her. It was rather difficult, Ambre gritted her teeth and growled slightly but she still managed it!

"Gnnh...! Graaahh.. !!"

But the Frenchwoman threw herself forward to fall on her knees just after getting up, smashing her opponent's back against the mast with an overpowering Powerbomb that made the ring and its ropes shake.