Hye Choi-Jeong Vs. Artemis Michelle Armstrong - Natural Disaster Imminent

Slipping her leg behind Artemis's legs and sweeping them out from under the blond as she then threw the woman down onto her back against the canvas, the ring shook by the loud slam of the blond's body hitting the canvas. Following which the blue haired amazon would reach down and try and take a hold of those thick and powerful legs of the woman.

Nodding her head as she looked down on Artemis, she would try and then give a yank on those legs, starting by aiming to show off a bit of power, trying to spin Artemis around and around, like a merry-go-round she would spin over and over until finally she would try and release the beautiful blond powerhouse! Trying to throw her with a powerful giant swing!

She desired to show Artemis that while they might be equal in terms of physical might, that the Korean was more capable in utilizing that strength of hers!

It wasn’t a pleasant fall, but most things weren’t when you were the size of Artemis Armstrong. The ropes shook and the ground beneath them bounced and quaked with a far from subtle shift. She was willing to bet you could hear the clap of thunder from here to Timbuktu. Not being able to fully brace for the tumble definitely didn’t help things either. It happened way too fast for her to do much else beside eat the mat.

It was far from enough to put her down, though. In the back of her mind, she knew this was a very real possibility. Almost as soon as she hit the ground, the former actress went to stand back up on two feet, more than happy to return Hye’s little surprise in kind.

The Korean was far from through, however. Before she even realized what was happening, Artemis’s legs were being wrench away from her. Round and round she went, slowly rising off the ground like a runaway tilt-a-whirl, right up until she was suddenly let go and sent flying to the other side of the ring. Her back hit the ground hard, sending her tumbling to the opposite end of the ropes. She laid on the ground, groaning for a moment before pushing onto her stomach and attempting to rise up to two feet. Better said than done. Her head swiveled on a pivot, making even the slightest movement harder than the last.

Hye was ready to show off a bit, while she usually wasn't one for that sort of stuff she felt with the way that Artemis was flaunting what she had, the blue haired fighter would have to show off a little as well, as she decided to take a hold of those legs and start to spin, tilt-a-whirl, she went around and around several times.

Then she released the blond and sent her flying. She would watch as the strong frame of Artemis hit the canvas with a loud thunderous thud, stumbling a bit after her spinning. Hye would shake her head, that felt like a bit of a pointless move if she was honest...but she figured it got her point across.

The Korean fighter would start to stumble towards the blond, trying to get up towards the rising movie actress and try to move in behind her. Where the strong arms of Hye would seek to wrap around Artemis frame by her waist, hugging the fellow large muscular powerhouse before trying to lift her off of the mat and throw her backwards with a powerful German suplex!

Not the most pleasant fall she’d taken, but far from the worst. It was even kind of nostalgic, with all the tumbling and rolling and inevitable crashing into something just barely soft enough to keep her back in working order. Took her back to her days as a stunt double, when she was a few inches shorter and a fuckton of pounds slimmer. Humble beginnings.

That was probably the reason for the slight smile on her face as she came up to a crouch. Despite how clearly she was being handed, she couldn’t help but have a good feeling about tonight. She didn’t have time to dwell on it, though. Hye didn’t really come across as someone who’d let a chance like this slip by her, so…

“Ngh.” Yup. There were the arms around her waist.

Artemis was far from the most technically-minded wrestlers roaming around this place, but even she could piece together easily enough just what kind of move the Korean had in store for her. A classic German suplex. Basic as they came, but the reason it was so popular spoke for itself as Artemis came up and over and crashed onto the mat in heap back first. The ropes shook hard against the force, and the former actress was the one feeling every inch of it. She flopped off to the side with one hand to her back, hissing and pushing herself back up to one knee to try and get herself back in the game.

Hye decided to move in behind the beautiful blond actress and wrapped her arms around that waist, hauling the muscular powerhouse up off of her feet and then up into the air. She held her there for a moment or so before she would throw herself backwards.

The tsunami came in with a crash and hit the shoulders of the powerful Artemis with that German Suplex, an impact which shook the ring as the two powerful women were locked in this deadly competition, with how powerful they were it would be a surprise if the ring would survive the night with the women slamming each other down over and over.

After the German suplex the blue haired woman would start to roll over onto her hands and knees and then rise up towards her feet. She would shrug her shoulders a little before she would walk up towards Artemis, attempting to roll her over onto her front and try to grab those arms of Artemis and place her boot against that spine, trying to put Artemis into a painful surfboard hold!

Needless to say, the suplex had left Artemis’s world thoroughly rocked for the time being. Hye wasn’t one to hold back. That impression was very well beaten into her. Always reassuring to know she was being taken seriously. She groaned as she went to stand back up, but her opponent had better plans.

Hye came up behind her and, almost as soon as her arms were brought back behind her, Artemis could piece together what she was in store for. She yelped out in pain as the Korean’s boot pressed into her spine, torquing it for all it was worth. The American did her best to pull her arms back before Hye could properly lock them in, but the Korean had a good grip. She wasn’t going anywhere.

This was one move the former actress thought she wouldn’t have to worry about being put into, given the average size difference between herself and everyone else when it came to wrestling. AFW was just a treasure trove of fresh experiences. Lucky her.

All the same, Hye made it hurt like hell. Artemis was a bit more flexible for her size, but she wasn’t this flexible. She needed a way out before the damage got any worse.

Hye was so far showing off just what she was capable, the woman with the moniker of The Tsunami would without a doubt not be an easy opponent to fight but Hye was in a league of her own when it came to fighting, at least that was the case until she came to AFW and faced Artemis, a woman who had been able to match her in strength, now the only question was if she could match her in skill.

So far it looked as if Hye was going to stomp the competition early on. As she continued to do the surfboard hold, she pressed her boot down even harder onto that back as she would pull on those arms. Artemis was strong but at the moment she was at a disadvantage and the two women had already shown to be evenly matched in strength.

The stoic beauty would put on an ever so slight smirk as she continued to torture the actress. She wondered if it would be the same here in AFW as it had been before in Korea, where she would overwhelm the competition like the Tsunami that she was.

Not a highlight of her career, this moment.

She wasn’t under any impressions that she’d go through her entire wrestling career and not get caught in a submission hold or two. It was the nature of the beast. There were bad spots for PR, but those could be ironed out with some editing. The way Hye kept this hold together, though, made it seem effortless. It only got worse as Hye stepped down, increasing the torque to an ungodly amount of pressure. With an unintended side effect...

“Heyheyhey!” Artemis piped up, looking at Hye over her shoulder. “Ease up! You’re stepping on the hair!” That was about all the shit Artemis was willing to deal with right now. Hye may have been strong, damn near her equal, but there was only one Artemis Michelle Armstrong. She wasn’t about to let some amateur hold do her in.

Artemis rocked from side to side on her belly, trying to mess with Hye’s foundation on her back as much as possible. She pulled her arm left and right with the momentum, fighting against the larger woman and pulling her along as she rocked. Once she had the angle right, she’d twist herself to the side, attempting to throw Hye off and down to the ground beside her.

Hye was doing a decent job in keeping Artemis in her place, she would continue to torture the back of the beautiful woman as she kept the surfboard hold going, in a painful manner. Though it looked as if Artemis wasn't happy with her current position and she made that known by letting the blue haired woman know that she had the sole of her boot right on that blond hair.

The Korean woman would next feel how her opponent was turning and struggling in her grasp, trying to free herself and fight her way free. Turning and twisted from left to right. To her surprise the Tsunami was shortly enough forced off of her opponent as her stance had dropped in quality significantly and suddenly with a sharp twist around, Hye was sent tumbling towards the mat.

Grunting and rolling a little bit, she would soon come to a stop and shake her head, not too surprised by the act...but a bit annoyed that she hadn't been able to continue her hold.

Raw strength. If there was one thing that Artemis could always rely on when the chips were down, it was her seemingly uncanny ability to power through every and all complications. So many people would be surprised to hear just how many pages of script that little deus ex machina saved the screenwriters for her films.

Hye was strong. Artemis could freely admit that. But if she wasn’t giving one-hundred percent, it wasn’t going to be enough. The proof was in the pudding when she finally managed to throw the massive Korean off of her and sent her rolling to the side. That earned more than a small number of surprised cheers from the crowd around them, but Artemis wasn’t really paying attention to them. She was too busy rubbing her arms and trying to get the burning feeling in them to stop. Hye had worked them good. It was so tempting to just take it easy for a bit.

But that wasn’t in the Armstrong playbook. She’d taken plenty, only natural that she gave some back.

With a slap to the mat, Artemis rose herself up to a crouched position as she looked over at Hye. She clenched her fist tightly in her had and reeled it back as she charged forward. “YYYYAAAAHHHHHH!!” As she popped up, her fist struck high, aiming at the blunette’s stoic face with a roaring uppercut.