L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

It was a Friday evening, Ambre was with her small group of friends and had reserved a table in a good restaurant. She had decided to invite her friends to celebrate her last victories at LAW, she had well deserved a little break and to spend time outside the ring and the gym, thinking of something other than this fight. The Frenchwoman was dressed simply, regular jeans, a gray top and a golden yellow cap. She had a rather old-school style but this kind of style pleased her enormously, and for once she showed herself other than in ring gear or a swimsuit.

She took advantage of this evening to have fun with her friends whom she had not seen for a while, she was having a great time, a little thanks to the alcohol she had been able to drink as a starter before starting the main course. Obviously, Ambre's stature and her laugh did not leave the other customers indifferent who were slightly afraid of Ambre, the server too. The French didn't pay attention to this kind of thing, the most important thing for her was to spend time with her friends and have fun tonight while enjoying a very good meal.

Ambre

Today had been quite an eventful day for the blonde powerhouse. She had been forced to deal with a lot of stuff, everything from problems regarding her housing situation, to the fact that she had lost her phone....a long with another bunch of annoyances that had piled up. As if the day couldn't get any worse she had run late to a reservation she had made at a restaurant, she was slated to meet up with her sister and also her aunt, Belinda and Aurora were waiting outside of the restaurant. They'd waited for about half an hour and now that Cecilia had arrived they would inform her of the bad news.

"So...they were pretty busy and they ended up having to give up our table." Belinda spoke out as she let out a slightly nervous laugh. She would shrug her shoulders and look over at Aurora who rather promptly followed up. " They said we can get a smaller table in the back of the restaurant though."

This wasn't what Cecilia wanted to hear. Her day had already ended up being frustrating enough, but she released a long sigh and then gestured for them to enter the restaurant. They walked in and were guided towards their table, it was way in the back...almost by the kitchen entrance. Plenty of people walking in and out. This was not the kind of evening she wanted. It was actually a two people table...which they had just added another chair too. It felt rather insulting, especially since they had been coming here rather regularly every other week now, for a few months.

Her frustration was starting to boil over, the Hardcore Queen decided to walk straight towards the table which had become their regular table for the past ten or so visits to this restaurant. She approached the table, arms folded underneath her generous chest, standing right in front of the group of friends. One of them was a rather statuesque woman....Cecilia wouldn't have been the slightest bit surprised if she was some sort of power-lifter or fitness model.

"Alright. Look. Somehow you've ended up with my table, so pay your tab and get out. You're finished here." Cecilia said as she threw a glare towards the group of women, setting her sight on the biggest of the crew as she sized her up.

Cecilia Northman casual outfit

Ambre was having a good time with her friends, they had just started their desserts after a long, rather amusing meal and a few glasses of alcohol. The party was quite nice for everyone around the table who told each other their anecdotes during high school, their laughter was particularly loud.
Seeing a person approaching them, the small group thought that we were coming to see them to tell them to make less noise but that was not the case, the blonde just wanted the small group to leave for their table. An awkward silence reigned in the group who did not know what to answer, all eyes were on the most badass woman in the group, the one who was known to fight against giantess, Ambre, the black pearl.

"Ahem !"

Ambre cleared her throat to draw the blonde's attention to her and stood up, not taking her eyes off her. The blonde was clearly taller than her but Ambre was used to it, moreover, the alcohol helped her not to be shy or intimidated, she who however adored women with a muscular physique.

"Listen honey, there must be a reason why you didn't get this table don't you think ? You need to talk to the manager of this restaurant!"

She approached the blonde to face her and looking behind her to see where she was coming from, seeing two women in a table with 3 chairs looking in their direction. She concluded then that she was with this group and sighed before patting the blonde's shoulder, smiling slightly haughtily at her.

"Go back to see your friends and don't ruin their evenings any more than she's already okay ? If you want I can buy you a bottle ?~"

She turned to face her opponent, looking for a bottle she hadn't already opened. Unfortunately, she only found a half-used bottle and poured herself a last drink before passing it to the pissed off woman.

"Aaaaaaand there you go! A nice bottle of champagne for... Huuum... What's your name firecracker ?~"

Cecilia would narrow her eyes as she would the biggest woman of the group rise up to her feet, clearing her throat as she approached the blonde powerhouse and then began to speak to her. Cecilia would raise an eyebrow as Ambre looked over her shoulder, though Cecilia didn't turn to see what Ambre was looking it, she kept her attention on Ambre.

Belinda however, would give Ambre a light wave as she had a somewhat awkward smile on her face. The younger Northman was fairly certain that things would devolve into a brawl at any point, knowing her sister....Aurora would simply let out a soft chuckle at Belinda's reaction.

As Ambre approached and faced the Swedish-American, Cecilia would click her tongue, standing face to face with this woman. Her blood would start to simmer as she felt that hand pat her shoulder, and then saw the haughty smile which Ambre carried on her face.

Seeing that bottle of champagne, a little more than half emptied being handed off to her...Cecilia would swipe her hand out and knock the bottle out of Ambre's hand. Letting it crash onto the floor...before she would reach out and grab at Ambre's throat! With a sudden burst of power the Hardcore Queen sought to pick up Ambre and smash her down into the table with a chokeslam!

Ambre had a strange feeling, she had the impression of knowing the woman in front of her and the other women around the table where Cecilia came, but the alcohol prevented her from thinking properly. She could have realized the luck, and the danger, that she had by standing in front of the hardcore queen, who was one of the wrestlers that Ambre admired, we should not forget that she was a big fan of muscular wrestler.

But her performance did not seem to please the blonde giant in front of her who pushed back her bottle, strong enough for it to burst against the ground and break in two. The French woman’s smile disappeared from her face and her eyebrows frowned, there was no need to be so violent for a fucking table, especially when Ambre came pasifiquement.

"Eh! You must not waste drin-UH?! UHGH!"

After the bottle, it was Ambre’s turn to be violently thrown against the table where she and her friends ate. It was powerful enough to give a big pain to the back of the Black Perle and to break the table in two.

Oh god, the check was gonna be steep tonight.

She got up, growling slightly and looked at the woman in front of her with an aggressive air, yet her words did not seem to show an ounce of hostility.

"There is no table now, are you happy?..."

She got up faster to take her opponent by surprise and pass one of her arms between the legs and the other at the level of her neck to carry her on her shoulders in a fireman carry. Even though she was smaller, she had no difficulty carrying the blonde and she even managed to walk to the nearest table before throwing her opponent against a table where strangers ate.

"NOW WILL YOU STOP PISSING US OFF, FUCKER?"

Cecilia plucked Ambre up by her neck and then taking a step forward brought her down hard! Slamming her down into the table and breaking the wooden structure in two! She would roll her arm and then shoulder a bit as she would start to walk away. Feeling pretty satisfied now, after all if she couldn't have the table, then the only solution was for her to take out her frustrations on the woman before her...which she had now done.

Though as she begun to walk away, she heard the words of Ambre, clicking her tongue...she'd turn around to see what she had to say. Only for Ambre to have already moved up to her feet, let alone closed in on the blonde! Cecilia's eyes widened as the arm of Ambre swung in between her legs and then she was scooped up into a fireman's carry!

The blonde hadn't thought her foe was anything other than some musclebound moron, but it seemed she had some moves! Cecilia was then brought towards the nearest table and throw right down onto it! The weight and impact caused the table to crack and break in half...Cecilia laid there for a couple of seconds, groaning out as she shook her head.

Moving up to a seated position, she'd shove pieces of wood away. Rising to her feet, the blonde would dust herself off, throwing a glare towards Ambre...a small smirk forming on her lips. The blonde powerhouse would move in, trying to throw a swift right hook straight to Ambre's jaw! Following that up with a left uppercut aimed right into the belly of the brunette! Ending her barrage off by trying to throw her head forward and smash her foe's face with a headbutt!

Ambre had managed to carry her opponent and throw her against a table, strong enough to break the table in two like her back had previously done with the table where she was eating with her friends. The customers who were eating on the table which had just been broken inevitably showed their displeasure at the French woman who had just disturbed their meals. It was enough for Ambre to look away from her opponent and get distracted, enough for Cecilia to stand up and hit Ambre with a right hook.

“Tch!..”

The little powerhouse took the powerful blows from her opponent which clearly stung her face, to be honest, it was the first time she had been hit like this in her life. Her gaze changed slightly as she headbutted herself, jerking her head back and putting one foot behind her as she gritted her teeth.

She didn't fall, even after all her powerful blows took full force. Ambre managed to stay on her feet and even better, she even found the opportunity to counterattack. Leaning her weight in front of her and taking a powerful step forward, the petite powerhouse connected a powerful straight punch to her opponent's face.

Ambre was perhaps small and rather cheerful with people, especially with a little alcohol in her blood, she remained extremely strong physically, even if some people were able to see what she was capable of after having carried the blonde as if from nothing was a few seconds before. She was also rather well surrounded, her friends intervened in the face of customers who were complaining about this fight, not wanting their wrestler friend to be disturbed once again in her fight.

Cecilia was seething with anger, she not only had become pissed because of the attitude of the smaller woman, but then the fact that she had come right up to her and challenge her with a throw her own. Being slammed through a table in that manner had only earned Ambre one thing from Cecilia...a desire to keep fighting, she was as many would say, a battle maniac. Since Ambre seemed more than willing to fight back, Cecilia was going to give her a true and honest beating, had she not fought back Cecilia might have left it with a simple slam through the table...but not now.

To Cecilia's surprise though, even after a powerful punch and a nasty headbutt Ambre still stood. She narrowed her eyes and watched as that fist from the small powerhouse came and crashed right into her cheek, snapping the blonde's head to the side. She grunted out from the blow, but she remained standing and even reached a hand up to grab at Ambre's wrist! Looking to take a hold of the arm which had just punched her.

Cecilia's smirk grew a bit, then she pulled her free hand back and send it barreling forward. Looking to drive a harsh punch straight into the midsection of the brown-blonde girl, seeking to nail her with a nasty liver shot. Cecilia wasn't done though, as she sought to follow it up by trying to hoist Ambre up over her shoulders in a fireman's carry, and carry her off towards the nearest table which hadn't been broken yet...spinning around to have her back face the table, Cecilia would then throw them backwards in an attempt to throw Ambre down with a samoan drop straight through the table!

What was supposed to be a fun evening with friends turned into an argument and fight over a simple table. Who could have predicted that two wrestlers would argue in such a fancy restaurant? If the restaurant managers saw this, they would have immediately called the police and banned the two wrestlers who were having fun destroying the tables as if they were in a TLC match.

Even though Ambre was resistant and strong, the punch to the liver was bad, especially after drinking a few drinks. The pain was incomparable with anything she had suffered to date, it was a pain that squeezed her stomach and immobilized her for a few seconds, her head was spinning slightly as if she wanted to vomit. Fortunately for her, nothing came out of her mouth, except sighs and moans of pain after being carried again and then thrown against a table which broke once again.

“Gwaaaah...!”

Ambre remained on the ground for a few seconds, the blood began to boil in her veins and the alcohol began to lose its effect. She understood who her opponent was by seeing her from below, understanding that her opponent was nothing more than a wrestler she admired before joining LAW.

"I see now..."

Ambre groaned slightly and gritted her teeth as she stood up, the blow to her liver was still taking effect and you could see it in her expression. This blow had weakened the Frenchwoman who was now trying to gain time to recover, she did not intend to let herself be humiliated without consequences.

"You're the hardcore queen, aren't you ?... It's a bit sad that we meet here and not in the ring!..."

Cecilia dropped Ambre with that powerful Samoan drop and yet another table was broken, another group of customers quickly fled from the scene of destruction and even more people began to back away from the fighting women, giving them space to make sure they didn't get caught in the crossfire. Cecilia would push up to her feet and off of Ambre.

She looked down at the woman, thinking that perhaps this fight was over...but to Cecilia's surprise Ambre didn't seem to be done just yet. She saw her start to climb up to her feet, " Oh? Heard of me? Then you should know, you made a big mistake in pissing me off." Cecilia said as that smirk of hers widened. If Ambre was looking to continue the fight, Cecilia would swing her right hand up and aimed to send a brutal uppercut straight into Ambre's belly. Swiftly after Cecilia would follow it up with a sharp left hook to the jaw, and then step in to wrap her arm's around Ambre's body, aiming to lift her up and swing her back down onto the hard floor with a belly to belly suplex!