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Alison Seong vs Astrid Arvidsson (Clash in Mud)
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Alison Seong vs Astrid Arvidsson (Clash in Mud)
Match Type: Mud Wrestling
Victory Conditions: Pinfall or Submission inside the mud pit
Alison was not too pleased with everything that had transpired over the week, not only she had to deal with the enraging blonde but it was to be inside of a pit of mud! She couldn't even blame her sleaze of a manager, her situation being a result of a taunt that was unexpectedly taken and forced her into accepting due to her own pride. She couldn't believe this, anger welled in every part of her barely clad body as she made her way out on to the stage. Her usual flair was not present as the lights never changed from illuminating the arena and ensuring that everyone could see her beautiful figure as she walked onto the stage. Her disgusted eyes on the mud pit that replaced the ring, sunken into the floor with four wooden posts with loosely tied ropes attached to them to 'keep the action in'.
Clad in her white bikini, a canvas that was surely to be tarnished by the mud, Alison seething anger could easily be seen as she began to march her way down the ramp, ignoring the crowd wild cheers. Although they were finally giving the reaction that she wanted, it was all for the wrong reasons. She wanted the fans to respect the fact that she was Former Champion who had ripped the World Title away from then Champion Cecilia Northman, not because she was showing off her body like some model! She got closer to the mud pit as her disdain only grew, standing at the ropes as she looked in at the goop. Another frustrated groan left her mouth as she kicked off her sandals and stepped through the ropes, stepping into the cold mud as she slushed her way towards the middle of the ring.
Her foul gaze turned back towards the entrance, her arms crossed underneath her breasts as she waited for the Golden Dragon!
Victory Conditions: Pinfall or Submission inside the mud pit
Alison was not too pleased with everything that had transpired over the week, not only she had to deal with the enraging blonde but it was to be inside of a pit of mud! She couldn't even blame her sleaze of a manager, her situation being a result of a taunt that was unexpectedly taken and forced her into accepting due to her own pride. She couldn't believe this, anger welled in every part of her barely clad body as she made her way out on to the stage. Her usual flair was not present as the lights never changed from illuminating the arena and ensuring that everyone could see her beautiful figure as she walked onto the stage. Her disgusted eyes on the mud pit that replaced the ring, sunken into the floor with four wooden posts with loosely tied ropes attached to them to 'keep the action in'.
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Clad in her white bikini, a canvas that was surely to be tarnished by the mud, Alison seething anger could easily be seen as she began to march her way down the ramp, ignoring the crowd wild cheers. Although they were finally giving the reaction that she wanted, it was all for the wrong reasons. She wanted the fans to respect the fact that she was Former Champion who had ripped the World Title away from then Champion Cecilia Northman, not because she was showing off her body like some model! She got closer to the mud pit as her disdain only grew, standing at the ropes as she looked in at the goop. Another frustrated groan left her mouth as she kicked off her sandals and stepped through the ropes, stepping into the cold mud as she slushed her way towards the middle of the ring.
Her foul gaze turned back towards the entrance, her arms crossed underneath her breasts as she waited for the Golden Dragon!
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"Do you like it?" Astrid asked, turning to her manager.
Victoria looked up at her ward. In fact, she has long appreciated the bikini of the Norwegian woman, but her upbringing did not allow her to brazenly stare at this almost undisguised sexy body. Therefore, when she heard the question, Victoria pretended as if she had just looked at the blonde for the first time.
"You look great," she said with a slight nod, "are you ready?"
"This is not my first match in a substance," Astrid shrugged, "and this is not my first match with a former champion, huh, so it will be okay."
The manager raised her left eyebrow slightly. She had no doubts about Astrid's strength, skills and determination, but still something bothered her. She was aware that Alison was far from the most honest person. She warned the blonde to be careful, but she wasn't sure if the Norwegian woman took it seriously enough. Astrid noticed the concern in the eyes of the Englishwoman and smiled softly, she knew that Victoria always took care of all her wards.
"Hey, I'm a big girl, remember?" Astrid said, hitting her shoulder. "So now I'll go and kick her ass."
This calmed the manager a little and she nodded. Time. Astrid smiled again and left the locker room. The woman walked down the long corridor, remembering what had led her to this very moment. On the one hand, it was exactly the same match as everyone that came before. She was always ready to enter the ring with any worthy opponent. However, this time it was the pride of the Golden Dragon that was under attack. If there was anything she didn’t like, it’s talking behind her back. And Alison went overboard when she decided to say nasty things, thinking that Astrid would do nothing about it.
She stopped in front of the curtains. Her rival's music was playing right now. Astrid took a deep breath. It was pointless to deny, this day was more important than many previous ones. Alison is a former champion only, but such matches always have a career-less impact. The Golden Dragon has not lost a single match and her popularity among the audience has increased exponentially. And today she was determined to prove that she was able to fight at the level of a world champion.
"To the last drop of sweat!" she told herself, striking her left palm with her right fist.
Her dynamic music began and Astrid walked out from the curtains. She smiled at the applause from the audience and raised her hands above her head, clasping her palms like a crown. The Golden Dragon began to descend the ramp, slightly shaking her hips, which caused additional noise in the hall. Of course, they appreciated her for her skills and success in the ring, but apart from that, Astrid was proud of her body and saw no reason to hide it. She slowed down several times in order to give five to the most active fans, but soon she found herself in front of the fight place.
Mud pit. Well, it was not like the version of the ring that was during the match with Daisuke. And it certainly didn't look like that platform during the match with Natasha. But it was even better, because Astrid always loved to try new things. And fighting in the mud was a very exciting idea, especially considering that she was determined to trample Alison's face in the mud.
The Golden Dragon threw off her sandals and entered the pit, plunging her feet into the mud. Oh, an unusual feeling. Now she finally deigned to look at the brunette who was already waiting for her. The Golden Dragon chuckled slightly and headed to the center of the ring. Leave a free space between them? Pffff. Not this time. Astrid was determined to get close to the former champion, pressing her voluminous breasts into Alison's. With her hands on her hips, she would have grinned again, this time right in the face of her rival.
"I hope you're ready to lick mud off my ass at the end of the match, because that's what I'm going to make you do today, huh!" she said tilting her head forward to lightly poke Alison's forehead with her own forehead.
Victoria looked up at her ward. In fact, she has long appreciated the bikini of the Norwegian woman, but her upbringing did not allow her to brazenly stare at this almost undisguised sexy body. Therefore, when she heard the question, Victoria pretended as if she had just looked at the blonde for the first time.
"You look great," she said with a slight nod, "are you ready?"
"This is not my first match in a substance," Astrid shrugged, "and this is not my first match with a former champion, huh, so it will be okay."
The manager raised her left eyebrow slightly. She had no doubts about Astrid's strength, skills and determination, but still something bothered her. She was aware that Alison was far from the most honest person. She warned the blonde to be careful, but she wasn't sure if the Norwegian woman took it seriously enough. Astrid noticed the concern in the eyes of the Englishwoman and smiled softly, she knew that Victoria always took care of all her wards.
"Hey, I'm a big girl, remember?" Astrid said, hitting her shoulder. "So now I'll go and kick her ass."
This calmed the manager a little and she nodded. Time. Astrid smiled again and left the locker room. The woman walked down the long corridor, remembering what had led her to this very moment. On the one hand, it was exactly the same match as everyone that came before. She was always ready to enter the ring with any worthy opponent. However, this time it was the pride of the Golden Dragon that was under attack. If there was anything she didn’t like, it’s talking behind her back. And Alison went overboard when she decided to say nasty things, thinking that Astrid would do nothing about it.
She stopped in front of the curtains. Her rival's music was playing right now. Astrid took a deep breath. It was pointless to deny, this day was more important than many previous ones. Alison is a former champion only, but such matches always have a career-less impact. The Golden Dragon has not lost a single match and her popularity among the audience has increased exponentially. And today she was determined to prove that she was able to fight at the level of a world champion.
"To the last drop of sweat!" she told herself, striking her left palm with her right fist.
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Her dynamic music began and Astrid walked out from the curtains. She smiled at the applause from the audience and raised her hands above her head, clasping her palms like a crown. The Golden Dragon began to descend the ramp, slightly shaking her hips, which caused additional noise in the hall. Of course, they appreciated her for her skills and success in the ring, but apart from that, Astrid was proud of her body and saw no reason to hide it. She slowed down several times in order to give five to the most active fans, but soon she found herself in front of the fight place.
Mud pit. Well, it was not like the version of the ring that was during the match with Daisuke. And it certainly didn't look like that platform during the match with Natasha. But it was even better, because Astrid always loved to try new things. And fighting in the mud was a very exciting idea, especially considering that she was determined to trample Alison's face in the mud.
The Golden Dragon threw off her sandals and entered the pit, plunging her feet into the mud. Oh, an unusual feeling. Now she finally deigned to look at the brunette who was already waiting for her. The Golden Dragon chuckled slightly and headed to the center of the ring. Leave a free space between them? Pffff. Not this time. Astrid was determined to get close to the former champion, pressing her voluminous breasts into Alison's. With her hands on her hips, she would have grinned again, this time right in the face of her rival.
"I hope you're ready to lick mud off my ass at the end of the match, because that's what I'm going to make you do today, huh!" she said tilting her head forward to lightly poke Alison's forehead with her own forehead.
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Alison stood in the center of the mud pit, the oogling and whistles from the fans aggravated her to no end. She couldn't believe that the blonde bimbo was so keen on twisting her words against her and accepting the mud match without a second thought. Not many of the women that Alison had the pleasure of beating wouldn't have been goaded into such a skin ship match, let alone charge head first into it.
The minor annoyance of Astrid was quickly growing on Alison, having become much bigger in a short amount of time. The week had past and nothing but aggravated seething was Alison's only emotion, her eyes locking at the mud at her feet and it continued to fester as her eyes darted up the second she heard the theme of the second most aggravating blonde of her life.
She came out in a black bikini, a stark difference between the two even more with conflicting color schemes as Alison did not budge from the center of the mud, waiting with her arms crossed underneath her breasts. It did not take long for Astrid to see this challenge, kicking off her sandals and marching straight into the pit after jumping over the top ropes to meet her dead in the center.
The two squished together, Alison leaning her weight into the blonde as their breasts mashed together and foreheads locked. She heard the disgusting punishment that awaited her should she lose as Alison scowled, shoving her forehead harder into Astrid. "So not only are you a loudmouth, but you're a freak as well? Go figure." she sneered back at Astrid before attempting to jolt her body forward, trying to shove Astrid back with her breasts alone!
The minor annoyance of Astrid was quickly growing on Alison, having become much bigger in a short amount of time. The week had past and nothing but aggravated seething was Alison's only emotion, her eyes locking at the mud at her feet and it continued to fester as her eyes darted up the second she heard the theme of the second most aggravating blonde of her life.
She came out in a black bikini, a stark difference between the two even more with conflicting color schemes as Alison did not budge from the center of the mud, waiting with her arms crossed underneath her breasts. It did not take long for Astrid to see this challenge, kicking off her sandals and marching straight into the pit after jumping over the top ropes to meet her dead in the center.
The two squished together, Alison leaning her weight into the blonde as their breasts mashed together and foreheads locked. She heard the disgusting punishment that awaited her should she lose as Alison scowled, shoving her forehead harder into Astrid. "So not only are you a loudmouth, but you're a freak as well? Go figure." she sneered back at Astrid before attempting to jolt her body forward, trying to shove Astrid back with her breasts alone!
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It looks like the tension this time will be even greater than when they first met. It was not hard to notice. Alison literally exuded irritation, especially after Astrid's words. It was quite funny, because this is what she wanted. She didn't start it, but she was going to end it. And the Norwegian woman saw no obstacles to tickle the nerves of the brunette, who was originally going to say nasty things behind the back of the Golden Dragon, thinking that she would get away with it. No, she can't get away with it. Astrid grinned at her rival's reply. Although the words were not the only reaction of the former champion. She moved forward, trying to push Astrid away with her chest.
Well, not bad. Astrid pushed her right leg back a little to stay in place and not allow herself to be pushed. However, the pressure has increased significantly. The blonde felt her voluminous breasts literally become one with Alison's breasts. For the audience, of course, this was another reason to create additional noise. Two women in mud, wearing bikinis, and eager to kick each other's asses. What could be better? The question is rhetorical.
"Ah, another mistake," the blonde said, "I'm just going to show the place of such a nonentity as you, huh."
One could continue this competition in pressing boobs into each other. But it's better to leave it for another time, well, or at least for a later stage of the match. The referee girl tried to get between the blonde and the brunette in order to get the opportunity to start the match. However, for Astrid, Alison has already started the match. So she, too, had the right to act.
A spark flashed in the eyes of the Golden Dragon as her right hand began to lift up. She was going to check if Alison was just as good at handling a heavy punch as at spitting out words. And in order to check this, Astrid did not think of a better way than a right elbow strike right on the left cheek of the former champion. Although she was not going to wield absolutely all the strength in every blow to save endurance, she was sure that it would be enough for the brunette at least to understand the seriousness of the situation.
Well, not bad. Astrid pushed her right leg back a little to stay in place and not allow herself to be pushed. However, the pressure has increased significantly. The blonde felt her voluminous breasts literally become one with Alison's breasts. For the audience, of course, this was another reason to create additional noise. Two women in mud, wearing bikinis, and eager to kick each other's asses. What could be better? The question is rhetorical.
"Ah, another mistake," the blonde said, "I'm just going to show the place of such a nonentity as you, huh."
One could continue this competition in pressing boobs into each other. But it's better to leave it for another time, well, or at least for a later stage of the match. The referee girl tried to get between the blonde and the brunette in order to get the opportunity to start the match. However, for Astrid, Alison has already started the match. So she, too, had the right to act.
A spark flashed in the eyes of the Golden Dragon as her right hand began to lift up. She was going to check if Alison was just as good at handling a heavy punch as at spitting out words. And in order to check this, Astrid did not think of a better way than a right elbow strike right on the left cheek of the former champion. Although she was not going to wield absolutely all the strength in every blow to save endurance, she was sure that it would be enough for the brunette at least to understand the seriousness of the situation.
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The two bikini clad women stared down in the middle of the mud, in the center of attention of the crowd as no one could pull their eyes off of the two. One part aas due to their very attractive bodies on display, but the sight of their competitive tension that was so thick it could almost be seen between them. Alison shoved forward into Astrid, trying to shove the stubborn blonde backwards with her proud chest, however rather than be met with the satisfying sight of Astrid being pushed back by breasts alone the Former Champion was met with the firm body of Astrid staying put and refusing to yield to her.
Much like everything that Astrid had shown her, her actions backed up her words and intent with refusal to be swept aside by Alison. The scowl on Alison's face continued to twist and churn into frustration as she kept pushing into Astrid, their breasts squishing outwards as the tension between their two bodies was forcing them to expand to accommodate the tight space that was closing ever faster with each passing second. Their bodies grounded into one another, neither one was willing to give the other an inch, or even a centimeter to the other in a subtle play for dominance.
And then, Astrid had the gall to insult her presence. Her. A Former World Champion an nonentity?
There was no way in hell that Alison was going to let anyone look down on her, she was one of the best in the business! Frustration continued to boil as Alison was now fully committed to showing Astrid what a terrible mistake she did, challenging her like this! The bell rang as their mud match began and Astrid was the first to act, throwing the first strike as she swung her arm to smash her elbow right into the side of Alison's face!
Cringing in pain, Alison's head twisted to the side with her cheek burning in pain. Her right foot sliding outward and shoving aside the mud that stood in it's path to widen her balance and keep herself standing while her hand shot to her cheek. The bitch hit hard, but Alison had plenty of slugfests with women who had some of the hardest hits in AFW. Astrid was pretty close to them though as she she whipped her head back, looking right at Astrid. "Not bad...I've felt worse." she snarled before throwing herself at Astrid and cocking her arm to throw back her own elbow strike at Astrid's face!
Much like everything that Astrid had shown her, her actions backed up her words and intent with refusal to be swept aside by Alison. The scowl on Alison's face continued to twist and churn into frustration as she kept pushing into Astrid, their breasts squishing outwards as the tension between their two bodies was forcing them to expand to accommodate the tight space that was closing ever faster with each passing second. Their bodies grounded into one another, neither one was willing to give the other an inch, or even a centimeter to the other in a subtle play for dominance.
And then, Astrid had the gall to insult her presence. Her. A Former World Champion an nonentity?
There was no way in hell that Alison was going to let anyone look down on her, she was one of the best in the business! Frustration continued to boil as Alison was now fully committed to showing Astrid what a terrible mistake she did, challenging her like this! The bell rang as their mud match began and Astrid was the first to act, throwing the first strike as she swung her arm to smash her elbow right into the side of Alison's face!
Cringing in pain, Alison's head twisted to the side with her cheek burning in pain. Her right foot sliding outward and shoving aside the mud that stood in it's path to widen her balance and keep herself standing while her hand shot to her cheek. The bitch hit hard, but Alison had plenty of slugfests with women who had some of the hardest hits in AFW. Astrid was pretty close to them though as she she whipped her head back, looking right at Astrid. "Not bad...I've felt worse." she snarled before throwing herself at Astrid and cocking her arm to throw back her own elbow strike at Astrid's face!
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She was usually above such things. Astrid did not stoop to the level of jokes and insults during the match. But this day was an exception, because her rival was a truly rotten person. What else could you call a woman who hoped to just indulge her self-esteem by leaving a few insults behind Astrid's back? It is for this reason that the Norwegian woman was not shy in words now. But words weren't the only thing she was going to use. And the elbow strike was supposed to be the first loud argument in this dispute.
She did not put absolutely all her strength into this blow, because she did not want to spend all her energy already at the beginning of the match. Still, it was enough for Alison to stagger backwards, and her head jerked to the side. Splashes of mud flew to the side as she tried to keep her balance, while the audience made a noise in the audience, welcoming the first strike of the Golden Dragon. The woman could not help smiling as she watched the brunette cover the place of impact.
It seems to have cleared her head a little. But Astrid wondered that it wasn't enough. In this mast, she was going to convey one simple truth to Alison. In the words of the former champion. The main word is not the champion, but the former. And if she was going to be proud of it for the rest of her days, thinking that it gave her the right to treats with disdain a woman like Astrid, then it was a mistake. The Golden Dragon did not know defeat and today's match is just one more step on the way to the top.
Alison muttered something, but Astrid ignored it, she only took a step forward in order to continue the attack. However, Alison did not stay in place, suddenly straightening up and attacking the Golden Dragon. Looks like the blonde pissed her off enough. Astrid realized this the moment Alison's elbow slammed into her left cheek. The woman's head swung sharply to the side, causing her golden hair to tangle. She didn't scream due to the fact that she clenched her jaw tightly at that moment, but she did not deny that the brunette had quite impressive strength. A painful impulse went through Astrid's entire head, forcing her to step back half a step.
“Okay, I get it,” she said, putting her hand to the impact place.
The descendant of the great Vikings removed her hand from her face, tossing her hair back. Like Alison, she lunged forward, raising her fists. It was possible to continue exchanging elbows, but Astrid decided to act differently. Alison said she felt worse. The Golden Dragon was going to check it out. A left jab right to the chin. And without any intermediate a right cross to the left cheek. If the brunette was good at taking a punch, then she had a chance to prove it. Because Astrid was about to go forward, sending one powerful blow after another. A left hook to the right ribs and another right cross to the chin! That was her style. She was able to literally break any protection thanks to her fiery power. And if the former champion thought she could resist it, well, now they had a chance to find out.
She did not put absolutely all her strength into this blow, because she did not want to spend all her energy already at the beginning of the match. Still, it was enough for Alison to stagger backwards, and her head jerked to the side. Splashes of mud flew to the side as she tried to keep her balance, while the audience made a noise in the audience, welcoming the first strike of the Golden Dragon. The woman could not help smiling as she watched the brunette cover the place of impact.
It seems to have cleared her head a little. But Astrid wondered that it wasn't enough. In this mast, she was going to convey one simple truth to Alison. In the words of the former champion. The main word is not the champion, but the former. And if she was going to be proud of it for the rest of her days, thinking that it gave her the right to treats with disdain a woman like Astrid, then it was a mistake. The Golden Dragon did not know defeat and today's match is just one more step on the way to the top.
Alison muttered something, but Astrid ignored it, she only took a step forward in order to continue the attack. However, Alison did not stay in place, suddenly straightening up and attacking the Golden Dragon. Looks like the blonde pissed her off enough. Astrid realized this the moment Alison's elbow slammed into her left cheek. The woman's head swung sharply to the side, causing her golden hair to tangle. She didn't scream due to the fact that she clenched her jaw tightly at that moment, but she did not deny that the brunette had quite impressive strength. A painful impulse went through Astrid's entire head, forcing her to step back half a step.
“Okay, I get it,” she said, putting her hand to the impact place.
The descendant of the great Vikings removed her hand from her face, tossing her hair back. Like Alison, she lunged forward, raising her fists. It was possible to continue exchanging elbows, but Astrid decided to act differently. Alison said she felt worse. The Golden Dragon was going to check it out. A left jab right to the chin. And without any intermediate a right cross to the left cheek. If the brunette was good at taking a punch, then she had a chance to prove it. Because Astrid was about to go forward, sending one powerful blow after another. A left hook to the right ribs and another right cross to the chin! That was her style. She was able to literally break any protection thanks to her fiery power. And if the former champion thought she could resist it, well, now they had a chance to find out.
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Smacking back into Astrid's face for a retaliation as she bashed Astrid's face, forcing her back a bit. She was anticipating to forcing the blonde back, even toppling her into the mud but Astrid showed that she was as tough as she could throw. A look of dissatisfaction washed over Alison's face, from that hit alone she could feel like this mud match was going to be a long one. Neither woman was willing to fall into the mud first and dirty their pristine bodies with the muck before the other, willing to stand there and trade to see who could knock the other over in a bout of pride.
Astrid was right back on the attack, showing off her striking capabilities as she strung together a flurry of blows. The first jab to the chin caught Alison, expecting another elbow strike in return like in most of her matches. That was her first mistake as Astrid caught her with the first two hits, snapping her head back and to the side with the cross as Alison's foot slid out farther to catch and support her balance.
She ducked low to try and avoid the next hit that she felt coming, but she misinterpreted the target of her head and instead left her side open for the hook, her eyes widening from the shot to the vulnerable ribs. Her arms drifted low on instinct to cover her side and left her head vulnerable for a violent strike crashing into her cheek, bouncing her head off of the fist as her legs wobbled. Her eyes widened, she was already rocked in the first opening seconds of the match. Her knees almost buckled but Alison managed to keep her legs underneath her and managed to catch herself, her pride would not allow her to fall so early and so easily.
She gritted her teeth, frustration seeping into every fiber of her being as her eyes trailed upwards, anger in her eyes as she focused in on Astrid's features. Looking for an emphatic rebuttal, she shot her hand up to grab at the back of Astrid's neck before flinging her head upwards for a headbutt, she wasn't a striker like her opponent but she had power and she knew how to use it to her great effect and she planned on showing Astrid that her fancy fistwork wasn't going to end her night!
Astrid was right back on the attack, showing off her striking capabilities as she strung together a flurry of blows. The first jab to the chin caught Alison, expecting another elbow strike in return like in most of her matches. That was her first mistake as Astrid caught her with the first two hits, snapping her head back and to the side with the cross as Alison's foot slid out farther to catch and support her balance.
She ducked low to try and avoid the next hit that she felt coming, but she misinterpreted the target of her head and instead left her side open for the hook, her eyes widening from the shot to the vulnerable ribs. Her arms drifted low on instinct to cover her side and left her head vulnerable for a violent strike crashing into her cheek, bouncing her head off of the fist as her legs wobbled. Her eyes widened, she was already rocked in the first opening seconds of the match. Her knees almost buckled but Alison managed to keep her legs underneath her and managed to catch herself, her pride would not allow her to fall so early and so easily.
She gritted her teeth, frustration seeping into every fiber of her being as her eyes trailed upwards, anger in her eyes as she focused in on Astrid's features. Looking for an emphatic rebuttal, she shot her hand up to grab at the back of Astrid's neck before flinging her head upwards for a headbutt, she wasn't a striker like her opponent but she had power and she knew how to use it to her great effect and she planned on showing Astrid that her fancy fistwork wasn't going to end her night!
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Re: Alison Seong vs Astrid Arvidsson (Clash in Mud)
Sometimes you just need to trust your instincts. And Astrid believed that her instincts were very well developed. When she first started her training, she often had discipline problems. She was blindly rushing into the attack, absolutely not thinking about tactics, strategy and other nonsense. And time after time they beat the shit out of her because the only thing she was counting on was her strength. The long-haired blonde has always been an overly proud woman, but then she learned to pacify her pride. Since then, she has changed. Since then, she has become the Golden Dragon.
And this was especially evident now that she launched an attack on Alison. There was strength in her movements, but there was nothing superfluous in these movements. The first quick punch to disorient the brunette. The second punch so that she felt pain and opened the body. A punch to the ribs and finally finishing with another punch to the chin. The Golden Dragon acted like a real professional and she was not going to stop. The former champion should have regretted the day she decided to offend the descendant of the great Vikings.
And now everything was going as well as possible in favor of Astrid. She had enough experience behind her to see that Alison was about to fall. Although she was once a world champion, Astrid knew that her punches were a force to be reckoned with. And now she was going to send her rival into the mud with the last punch. The blonde took a step forward and swung. It was at this moment that rage flashed in her rival's eyes. Her arms flew forward like two starfighters, grabbing the back of Astrid's head. And before the Norwegian woman could do anything about it, Alison's head crashed into her own.
“Gggghhhh…” Astrid groaned through clenched teeth.
It was as if an anvil had fallen on her head. What the hell was this bitch's skull made of? Because of the white flash in front of her eyes, Astrid's legs literally became cottony for a second, but it was enough to drop to one knee, partially sinking into the mud under their feet. She was, of course, stubborn, but it looks like she was not the only one like that here. The only question was, whose stubbornness was fairer? And should she really allow this bastard, who imagines herself the queen of the world, to do whatever she pleases?
Her heart began to beat faster. Astrid exhaled loudly from her mouth and nostrils. Those with a good imagination might see black smoke and sparks emanating from her mouth and nose. The dragon also began to get angry. She sharply clenched her right fist and headed it up, right into Allison's upper abdomen, with this right uppercut she was going to deprive her of air and force her to bend down. And If the former champion really lowered her head, then the Golden Dragon would have thrown the same coin to her. She would try to grab the back of the brunette's head with both hands, and then direct her forehead right into Alison's forehead! With her own headbutt she wanted to see what Alison was really made of! Because Astrid was made of fire and steel!
And this was especially evident now that she launched an attack on Alison. There was strength in her movements, but there was nothing superfluous in these movements. The first quick punch to disorient the brunette. The second punch so that she felt pain and opened the body. A punch to the ribs and finally finishing with another punch to the chin. The Golden Dragon acted like a real professional and she was not going to stop. The former champion should have regretted the day she decided to offend the descendant of the great Vikings.
And now everything was going as well as possible in favor of Astrid. She had enough experience behind her to see that Alison was about to fall. Although she was once a world champion, Astrid knew that her punches were a force to be reckoned with. And now she was going to send her rival into the mud with the last punch. The blonde took a step forward and swung. It was at this moment that rage flashed in her rival's eyes. Her arms flew forward like two starfighters, grabbing the back of Astrid's head. And before the Norwegian woman could do anything about it, Alison's head crashed into her own.
“Gggghhhh…” Astrid groaned through clenched teeth.
It was as if an anvil had fallen on her head. What the hell was this bitch's skull made of? Because of the white flash in front of her eyes, Astrid's legs literally became cottony for a second, but it was enough to drop to one knee, partially sinking into the mud under their feet. She was, of course, stubborn, but it looks like she was not the only one like that here. The only question was, whose stubbornness was fairer? And should she really allow this bastard, who imagines herself the queen of the world, to do whatever she pleases?
Her heart began to beat faster. Astrid exhaled loudly from her mouth and nostrils. Those with a good imagination might see black smoke and sparks emanating from her mouth and nose. The dragon also began to get angry. She sharply clenched her right fist and headed it up, right into Allison's upper abdomen, with this right uppercut she was going to deprive her of air and force her to bend down. And If the former champion really lowered her head, then the Golden Dragon would have thrown the same coin to her. She would try to grab the back of the brunette's head with both hands, and then direct her forehead right into Alison's forehead! With her own headbutt she wanted to see what Alison was really made of! Because Astrid was made of fire and steel!
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Re: Alison Seong vs Astrid Arvidsson (Clash in Mud)
With her head already dazed from taking a clean hit to the head, Alison decided to use that in reckless abandon to ensure that Astrid was going to be on wobbly legs like her as her forehead smashed into Astrid's face. What was supposed to be a titillating match between two beautiful women was as competitive as any other match, neither woman seemingly cared that they were fighting in a pit of goop as they did their best to beat the tar of the other with heavy hits. Sliding her foot through the mud to stabilized herself as her hands grabbed at the back of Astrid's neck, one half to control Astrid's movements, the other half to ensure that she wouldn't fall into the mud while freeloading off of Astrid's balance.
But both of them were showing off their stubborn durability, each with crushing hits continued to fight back as Astrid's fist came flying up into her abdomen! Alison's eyes widened as she took a sharp inhale after her air was forced out of her lungs as she crunched up, lowering her body on instincts to protect her stomach. But it opened up another shot up top as Astrid returned the headbutt, another tremendous crash of skulls occurred with Astrid throwing her own headbutt!
"Nnnnngh!" Alison groaned out, almost losing her balance as her foot slide backwards to keep herself vertical as much as possible. The Former Champion gritted her teeth, she was up against someone who not only hit as hard as her but knew how to hit like a real striker. She had technique along with crushing power, making her strikes far more effective than Alison's ever could. But that was fine for Alison, she had other ways to make up for the deficit!
Her hands released from the back of Astrid's head, sliding down the blonde's front, down the hips as she stepped closer to Astrid, her shoulder pressing at the bust of her opponent. Gritting her teeth her hands would quickly snake around the the thighs and grabbed a hold at the back. How she would've loved to just muscle up Astrid and slam her into the mud where she belong, but the blow to the stomach sapped a lot of her strength for the time being, such a feat was not feasible for her. So instead, her hands snapped down into the back of Astrid's knees, attempting to sweep the legs out from underneath the Golden Dragon and dump her into the mud!
But both of them were showing off their stubborn durability, each with crushing hits continued to fight back as Astrid's fist came flying up into her abdomen! Alison's eyes widened as she took a sharp inhale after her air was forced out of her lungs as she crunched up, lowering her body on instincts to protect her stomach. But it opened up another shot up top as Astrid returned the headbutt, another tremendous crash of skulls occurred with Astrid throwing her own headbutt!
"Nnnnngh!" Alison groaned out, almost losing her balance as her foot slide backwards to keep herself vertical as much as possible. The Former Champion gritted her teeth, she was up against someone who not only hit as hard as her but knew how to hit like a real striker. She had technique along with crushing power, making her strikes far more effective than Alison's ever could. But that was fine for Alison, she had other ways to make up for the deficit!
Her hands released from the back of Astrid's head, sliding down the blonde's front, down the hips as she stepped closer to Astrid, her shoulder pressing at the bust of her opponent. Gritting her teeth her hands would quickly snake around the the thighs and grabbed a hold at the back. How she would've loved to just muscle up Astrid and slam her into the mud where she belong, but the blow to the stomach sapped a lot of her strength for the time being, such a feat was not feasible for her. So instead, her hands snapped down into the back of Astrid's knees, attempting to sweep the legs out from underneath the Golden Dragon and dump her into the mud!
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Re: Alison Seong vs Astrid Arvidsson (Clash in Mud)
It wasn't the first or even the second match in a substance for Astrid, so she had much less trouble keeping her balance. Of course, moving through the slippery mud was not an easy task, not to mention the fact that it limited the arsenal of movements and attacks to one degree or another. But she could work with it. Moving in the mud was not as much of a problem for the Norwegian woman as it used to be. But now there were more weighty problems.
For example, the brunette standing in front of her. Astril had no hope that the former champion could only speak. The very fact that she once took possession of the main piece of gold in the AFW indicated that she was strong enough. Therefore, the Golden Dragon was not particularly surprised that her first elbow strike failed to make a significant contribution to her advantage. And she wasn't even surprised that her furious punch combo didn’t seem to have the effect. She was fine with that.
But amazing things started right after that. The retaliatory attack from her rival made the long-haired blonde drop to one knee. After the hard collision of their skulls, she felt a little overwhelmed, but she was still capable of quick thoughts. Therefore, gathering strength into a fist, she tried to knock the air out of her rival. And she did it. It seemed like it was her chance to level the playing field, so she went for a headbutt in response. Her forehead crashed into the forehead of the former champion. Although it was pointless to deny, it caused a new wave of pain in the head of the Golden Dragon. But she hoped it was worth it.
But, apparently, this was the difference between someone like her, and, albeit a former, but the champion. Instead of at least kneeling, as Astrid did a few moments ago, the brunette remained on her feet, proving her strength. The descendant of the great Vikings did not even have time to understand what was happening, at the moment when Alison's hands began to sink lower. And it came at a high cost for the Norwegian woman. Her rival grabbed the backs of her kneecaps and yanked the earth out from under Astrid's feet. The blonde's body leaned back and she collapsed into a dark substance, spraying mud in all directions.
"Kha! Kha! Kha!" she coughed.
Mud not only covered most of her body, turning her golden hair into something ugly. Some of mud got into her nostrils, causing her to choke. And some of mud got into her eyes, depriving her of vision. Trying to pull herself together, Astrid tried to clear her eyes, but due to the fact that her hands were also in mud, it was not an easy task. The audience in the hall looked at this with some disbelief. Well, she understood them perfectly. She also did not think that her rival would turn out to be such a tough tank. She not only remained on her feet after all the blows, but first dropped the Golden Dragon on her knee, and then threw her into the mud fully, proving her undeniable advantage. Considering the intensity of passions here, it was very symbolic.
For example, the brunette standing in front of her. Astril had no hope that the former champion could only speak. The very fact that she once took possession of the main piece of gold in the AFW indicated that she was strong enough. Therefore, the Golden Dragon was not particularly surprised that her first elbow strike failed to make a significant contribution to her advantage. And she wasn't even surprised that her furious punch combo didn’t seem to have the effect. She was fine with that.
But amazing things started right after that. The retaliatory attack from her rival made the long-haired blonde drop to one knee. After the hard collision of their skulls, she felt a little overwhelmed, but she was still capable of quick thoughts. Therefore, gathering strength into a fist, she tried to knock the air out of her rival. And she did it. It seemed like it was her chance to level the playing field, so she went for a headbutt in response. Her forehead crashed into the forehead of the former champion. Although it was pointless to deny, it caused a new wave of pain in the head of the Golden Dragon. But she hoped it was worth it.
But, apparently, this was the difference between someone like her, and, albeit a former, but the champion. Instead of at least kneeling, as Astrid did a few moments ago, the brunette remained on her feet, proving her strength. The descendant of the great Vikings did not even have time to understand what was happening, at the moment when Alison's hands began to sink lower. And it came at a high cost for the Norwegian woman. Her rival grabbed the backs of her kneecaps and yanked the earth out from under Astrid's feet. The blonde's body leaned back and she collapsed into a dark substance, spraying mud in all directions.
"Kha! Kha! Kha!" she coughed.
Mud not only covered most of her body, turning her golden hair into something ugly. Some of mud got into her nostrils, causing her to choke. And some of mud got into her eyes, depriving her of vision. Trying to pull herself together, Astrid tried to clear her eyes, but due to the fact that her hands were also in mud, it was not an easy task. The audience in the hall looked at this with some disbelief. Well, she understood them perfectly. She also did not think that her rival would turn out to be such a tough tank. She not only remained on her feet after all the blows, but first dropped the Golden Dragon on her knee, and then threw her into the mud fully, proving her undeniable advantage. Considering the intensity of passions here, it was very symbolic.
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