[ ̶S̶t̶a̶n̶d̶a̶r̶d̶ Handicap Match] Astrid Arvidsson vs ̶Y̶v̶e̶t̶t̶e̶ ̶L̶o̶t̶h̶a̶r̶i̶n̶g̶i̶a̶ The Part Timers - When One Bunny Is Not Enough

Having successfully caught the pink-haired girl in the submission hold, Astrid continued her work. She had no intention of damaging the hand of this girl more than necessary, so she did without sudden movements. She did not get an answer to her question, but that was not important. Perhaps this could be attributed to inexperience. Astrid was always single-minded and never indulged, so she was never frivolous. Perhaps she just needs to accept the fact that her temperament is not very compatible with the temperaments of these girls.

And yet she made a mistake. The long-haired blonde was sure that it would take Yvette some time to recover, and Golden Dragon did not pay attention to the fact that her head was dangerously close to the legs of the Frenchwoman. Given that her hands were busy, the former MMA fighter did not have time to do anything when the brunette's legs encircled her neck. A strangled wheeze escaped from Astrid's lips when she felt she was unable to breathe normally. Her neck was not much muscular, so even when she strained it with all her might, she was still not able to take a full breath. It seems that these two girls were ready to do everything necessary in order to cover each other's backs.

“Not bad...” - the blonde thought.

She perfectly understood the situation in which she found herself. Yvette wanted Golden Dragon to release her tag partner. However, in this case, the Norwegian girl will lose the small advantage that she obtained by catching Asaki. Although Yvette’s legs were not as strong as those of Astrid, the long-haired blonde was sure that now time was not on her side. It was necessary to make a decision. Urgently.

Gritting her teeth, Astrid began to press harder on the hand of the pink-haired girl, while gripping her opponent’s waist more. She was not going to let her go so easily. Now it was a little competition. Now Golden Dragon was determined to check if she had enough oxygen to make the pink-haired girl submit. Her face was already beginning to turn red, and pain in her chest appeared. Lack of oxygen is a very serious thing. However, if Asaki decides to tap in a few seconds, then she will be able to withstand a little more before thinking about releasing her.

Increasing pressure on Asaki's hand, she was sure that the nurse should comply. She already saw the pink-haired girl raise her hand in order to tap. But that did not happen. It seems that there really is a connection between these girls. Otherwise, they would not trust each other so much. Yvette also increased pressure, depriving the Golden Dragon of the last opportunity to move her head. Now her neck was crushed, while Asaki was apparently ready to endure the pain.

“Devil...” - the blonde thought displeasedly.

Time was running out and she needed to make a decision. If she will start to jerk the nurse’s hand, then her joint could not stand it, she was sure of it. However, this was not a hardcore match and Astrid did not want to go beyond decency. In the end, she was sure that she could not enjoy her victory, knowing that she had caused another girl an injury that was not necessary. Almost no air left...

Astrid shifted her legs to the side, and then jerked them sharply in the opposite direction, separating them and freeing the waist of the pink-haired girl. Along with this, she lowered Asaki's hand. Her goal was to push the combat nurse as far as possible, and perhaps even throw her out of the ring. It was rather annoying, but the former MMA fighter realized that it was extremely dangerous for her to be at close range with two rivals at once. Therefore, she was forced to act in such a way as to keep one of the girls at a distance and get time to deal with the other girl.

She hoped that she would be able to do her plan and get precious time. However, even in this case, the long-haired blonde would have felt that her lungs were bursting and that it was getting dark in her eyes. The legs of this Frenchwoman were very strong, and considering that now she has strengthened her hold with one of her hands, the Golden Dragon realized that she simply did not have enough time to free herself, even taking into account her incredible strength.

The former MMA fighter grabbed the closest leg of the brunette, trying to at least slightly relieve pressure on her neck. But even this could hardly have helped her, she was already too weak. Astrid gritted her teeth and looked away. Damn. Long away. Will she have enough strength? The girl's heart began to beat slower, and fog appeared in front of her eyes. She strained her legs with all her might in order to push herself off the mat and turn herself and Yvette to the side. It seemed to her that she had already lost consciousness, but still, even through the fog, she managed to feel that her right leg lay on the bottom rope. She did it. And that means only one thing.

- Rope break. Yvette, let her go! - the order of the referee was announced.

When Yvette removed her legs from Astrid's neck, the girl coughed violently, turning on her side and putting her hands on her throat. She almost lost consciousness, she only had a few seconds left. But even having regained the ability to breathe, she did not return to normal instantly. She couldn’t make a full entrance, since her lungs were on fire, too much carbon dioxide had accumulated in them. And now, every short breath only relieved her pain a little. The long-haired blonde had never before been so close to a loss of consciousness.

- It was close... - she muttered faintly.

Realizing that the match was still ongoing, the girl raised her head through pain to assess the situation. The Frenchwoman went to her tag partner to check her condition, leaving Astrid aside. There were mixed feelings in the heart of the Norwegian girl. On the one hand, she was terribly annoyed by the fact that each of these girls begins to scream and complain when her partner gets pain. Damn, did they even understand where they were? Or each of them was forced to enter the ring, because of someone put a gun muzzle to their heads? It was really annoying. On the other hand, sincere concern for the partner and friend deserved some respect, Astrid was one of those people who was ready to give the last shirt to her friend, so she was sure that she partially understood the connection between these girls.

The Golden Dragon took a deep breath and rose to her feet with a slight moan. It seemed to her that Yvette's legs still squeezed her neck. The long-haired blonde took a step away from the ropes, however, did not attack the tag team, giving them time. She could not say that she underestimated them, however, this little competition forced her to reconsider her position. Perhaps individually they were not so dangerous, however, their team work was very good. Astrid was an experienced fighter and knew for sure that not everyone can trust anyone with their health. But Asaki was ready to endure the pain, trusting her friend.

The face of the former MMA fighter again to return to normal color, now it did not look like a tomato. And yet, sweat now flowed down her face in streams, and her body began to shine. The girl wiped sweat from her face, and then raised her fists to the level of her chin, making it clear that she was ready when they were ready. Someone may consider this as self-confidence, however, Astrid always gave all the necessary time to rivals whom she considers worthy. And this means only that now she takes Yvette and Asaki very seriously.

Astrid tried to fully regain her breathing, however, even with her endurance, it was difficult for her to do it. In addition, the pressure that was put on her neck did not pass without a trace, now the Norwegian girl felt that it was hard for her to breathe. She was not a bodybuilder and devoted little time to her neck muscles. Yvette's legs were a very effective weapon, the Golden Dragon would be a liar if she said that everything was under her control. She knew she should be more careful now.

The long-haired blonde waited patiently for her rivals to rise. It was impolite to eavesdrop, however, she managed to hear most of their conversations. And the actions of the Frenchwoman only confirmed what she heard, because only she opposed Astrid, giving her partner time to recover. The Golden Dragon pursed her lips, believing that she was in a rather difficult situation. It might be overconfident, but after all that had happened, she felt that individually she was superior to each of her rivals. And this is partly not entirely fair. Yvette asked if she was ready.

Astrid met the Frenchwoman's eyes, then looked at the nurse, and then back at Yvette. Heck. For the first time in her life, the Norwegian girl felt wrong in the ring. She never strived for easy victories, that didn't make any sense to her. However, if you give the pink-haired girl time to recover, then the confrontation will again become approximately fair. But that meant that the Frenchwoman would have to hold Astrid back for a while.

- I am ready and... - almost not believing in her own words, said the long-haired blonde, - use your best sides, do not hold back...

The Golden Dragon has never liked giving advice, especially when it comes to fighting. This was probably the most obvious tip for any fighter. However, if it was necessary to say it out loud in order to at least slightly increase her opponent's chances, then it was not in vain. The former MMA fighter wanted a real fight, and if Yvette uses her full speed and her strong enough legs, she might be able to hold Astrid down for enough time.

Astrid rushed forward, clenching her fists. The most logical decision would be to ignore Yvette and attack Asaki, however, the blonde adhered to certain principles. Plus, she wondered if the French woman would take her advice. She shifted slightly to the right and then slightly to the left. Her hands were constantly changing position to disperse Yvette's attention. And when the distance was right, Astrid's left hand moved forward. She was going to send a quick left jab to the chin of her opponent, and then immediately send a right cross to the brunette's left cheek. Maybe someone thought differently, however, classic boxing combinations are always effective.

Despite the fact that she acted quickly, the Norwegian girl's fists felt only air instead of the Frenchwoman's face. It seems that Yvette took this little advice too well, for she began to move faster and the Golden Dragon could not keep up with her. However, Astrid did not intend to stop after her failure. Her fists were still clenched and she took a step forward. But what was her surprise when the brunette suddenly stopped retreating and sent a low kick right in the thigh of the former MMA fighter!

Not expecting such impudence, Astrid could not provide herself with sufficient protection, and when Yvette's leg crashed into her thigh, Astrid's leg was in a painful cramp. The girl's face was involuntarily distorted and she lost concentration. It only lasted a second, but even that second was enough for the bunny girl to invade the Golden Dragon's space and send her knee right into the belly of the Norwegian girl! This time she didn't have time to tighten her abs.

- PHAK! - the air came out of the girl's mouth, while her stomach ached.

Lacking oxygen and cough, Astrid dropped to one knee, covering her mouth with her right hand. It seems that despite the rather small amount of experience, her rival learned very quickly, from some side it was even commendable. The long-haired blonde expected Yvette to dodge her attacks until the nurse recovered herself up, but she did not expect the Frenchwoman to attack.

"It hurts..." - Astrid thought.

Indeed, straining the abdominal muscles while moving was complete idiocy, because it interferes with movement. But now it played a cruel joke on her and the Yvette's knee strike made the Golden Dragon lose pace and she was not at all happy about it. On the other hand, the audience cheered the successful attack of the bunny girl while Astrid tried to pull herself together!