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Wed Oct 16, 2024 8:32 pm by CaptainL
Hey there! Just got my first profile approved, and I'm ready to get started at AFW. Hit me up on Discord or DMs if you want to discuss things!
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Match request
Tue Sep 10, 2024 1:09 am by Nurin
Hai saya Nurin and I wish to have my first match here you can pick any of my girls (if you pick one of the hellhounds it will either be handicap or tag) for a match
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Femdom matches with smothers in mixed matches
Mon Jun 24, 2024 2:01 am by jdo_sss
If anyone has any female characters that needs more wins and uses moves like stinkface, breast smother etc let me know message me on discord thanks
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It may have been too early to judge the upcoming events, but now the Golden Dragon has lost her last doubt. The moment Jessica bypassed her defenses and the purple-haired girl's fist slammed into Astrid's stomach, awareness came along with the pain. If they are really roughly equal in strength, speed and endurance, this match will be a true test. From this thought, the soul of the blonde was delighted. So far, none of her matches has disappointed her, each of her rivals somehow possessed impressive capabilities, and each time the Golden Dragon got to the end of the match with almost no remaining strength.
The girl in front of her was a living example of purposefulness. Many believed that this could be understood simply by looking at a person. But Astrid knew something else, she knew that truly a person can only be recognized during a fight. Every punch, every kick, every hold, every move, every breath. All this showe the true essence of person. And the Norwegian girl was sincerely glad to feel the pain from the blow of her rival. The Violent Violet's determination penetrated Astrid's skin along with pain. She wanted to win. And Astrid wanted the same.
And if Jessica wanted to be the one whose hand was raised at the end of the match, she would have to give everything she had. This is exactly what the Golden Dragon wanted to tell her the moment her own uppercut went to the American girl's stomach. The long-haired blonde spared no effort, it was visible when her steel biceps became prominent. A choked rattle left the Violent Violet's lungs as Astrid's fist slammed into her stomach. Boxing was her most versatile weapon, if she had not found MMA for herself, and then wrestling, the Norwegian girl would certainly have built her career in boxing. At the moment when Jessica's defenses were weakened and she bent forward, the Golden Dragon knew exactly how she needed to act. The second uppercut was aimed at Jessica's chin. And this time, the former Hardcore Queen could not stand on her feet.
As she fell on her back, the audience screamed loudly. However, these screams were patchy. And this was fair, because only half of the audience welcomed the steadfastness and technicality of the Golden Dragon. The other half supported the Violent Violet, who was not only able to maintain a clear mind after such a powerful punch, and almost instantly orientated herself, holding her hand in front of her in order to prevent Astrid from using the good old MMA tactics, namely ground n' pound.
If it was the end of the match and this uppercut was the last dot, Astrid would have roared, throwing her head back, but now she had better things to do. It would be sheer madness to give Jessica the freedom to distance herself to get to her feet. Although Astrid was a supporter of the toughest matches, this does not mean that she is ready to give her opponent the opportunity to recover after each of her successful attacks. Her abdominal muscles have not yet forgotten the pain after the purple-haired girl's uppercut and the former MMA fighter had no desire to repeat this experience.
The American girl really had enough experience and self-control to quickly choose retreat tactics, cutting off the opportunity for Astrid to pounce on her from above. It would take a lot of her strength and the blonde did not want to risk it. However, it was necessary to act quickly, even though Jessica retained a clarity of mind after two powerful punching, positioning was not on her side. And Astrid had to take advantage of it.
The Golden Dragon took a step forward, swinging her right hand. Most of all, it looked like she decided to take the risk and pounce on her rival, it was quite Astrid's style. However, instead of falling on Jessica in an attempt to punch her, the former MMA fighter was about to bend down sharply in order to grab her opponent's ankles, and then straighten up to her full height. The last time she had to use it, this move brought her victory. There was no need to doubt, this time one could not even dream of winning, but still Astrid was sure that this would definitely give her an advantage in case of success.
She was determined to step aside. Oh, Jessica wasn't a feather, that's for sure. Now Astrid's muscles weren't just tense, now it was powerful to see the veins sticking out from under the skin. The Norwegian girl bared her teeth, feeling tense and unable to contain herself.
"RrrrrraaaaAAAHHHHHH!!!!" a wild roar burst from her mouth.
Right now, she was intent on ripping her opponent's body off the mat, hoping that two turns would be enough for that. If this match is destined to be a real test for both of them, then she will spare nothing to crush Jessica Wright. And this giant swing will prove it! Because if she could spin the purple-haired girl enough, she would suddenly let go of those ankles, sending the Violent Violet's body right into the corner!
The girl in front of her was a living example of purposefulness. Many believed that this could be understood simply by looking at a person. But Astrid knew something else, she knew that truly a person can only be recognized during a fight. Every punch, every kick, every hold, every move, every breath. All this showe the true essence of person. And the Norwegian girl was sincerely glad to feel the pain from the blow of her rival. The Violent Violet's determination penetrated Astrid's skin along with pain. She wanted to win. And Astrid wanted the same.
And if Jessica wanted to be the one whose hand was raised at the end of the match, she would have to give everything she had. This is exactly what the Golden Dragon wanted to tell her the moment her own uppercut went to the American girl's stomach. The long-haired blonde spared no effort, it was visible when her steel biceps became prominent. A choked rattle left the Violent Violet's lungs as Astrid's fist slammed into her stomach. Boxing was her most versatile weapon, if she had not found MMA for herself, and then wrestling, the Norwegian girl would certainly have built her career in boxing. At the moment when Jessica's defenses were weakened and she bent forward, the Golden Dragon knew exactly how she needed to act. The second uppercut was aimed at Jessica's chin. And this time, the former Hardcore Queen could not stand on her feet.
As she fell on her back, the audience screamed loudly. However, these screams were patchy. And this was fair, because only half of the audience welcomed the steadfastness and technicality of the Golden Dragon. The other half supported the Violent Violet, who was not only able to maintain a clear mind after such a powerful punch, and almost instantly orientated herself, holding her hand in front of her in order to prevent Astrid from using the good old MMA tactics, namely ground n' pound.
If it was the end of the match and this uppercut was the last dot, Astrid would have roared, throwing her head back, but now she had better things to do. It would be sheer madness to give Jessica the freedom to distance herself to get to her feet. Although Astrid was a supporter of the toughest matches, this does not mean that she is ready to give her opponent the opportunity to recover after each of her successful attacks. Her abdominal muscles have not yet forgotten the pain after the purple-haired girl's uppercut and the former MMA fighter had no desire to repeat this experience.
The American girl really had enough experience and self-control to quickly choose retreat tactics, cutting off the opportunity for Astrid to pounce on her from above. It would take a lot of her strength and the blonde did not want to risk it. However, it was necessary to act quickly, even though Jessica retained a clarity of mind after two powerful punching, positioning was not on her side. And Astrid had to take advantage of it.
The Golden Dragon took a step forward, swinging her right hand. Most of all, it looked like she decided to take the risk and pounce on her rival, it was quite Astrid's style. However, instead of falling on Jessica in an attempt to punch her, the former MMA fighter was about to bend down sharply in order to grab her opponent's ankles, and then straighten up to her full height. The last time she had to use it, this move brought her victory. There was no need to doubt, this time one could not even dream of winning, but still Astrid was sure that this would definitely give her an advantage in case of success.
She was determined to step aside. Oh, Jessica wasn't a feather, that's for sure. Now Astrid's muscles weren't just tense, now it was powerful to see the veins sticking out from under the skin. The Norwegian girl bared her teeth, feeling tense and unable to contain herself.
"RrrrrraaaaAAAHHHHHH!!!!" a wild roar burst from her mouth.
Right now, she was intent on ripping her opponent's body off the mat, hoping that two turns would be enough for that. If this match is destined to be a real test for both of them, then she will spare nothing to crush Jessica Wright. And this giant swing will prove it! Because if she could spin the purple-haired girl enough, she would suddenly let go of those ankles, sending the Violent Violet's body right into the corner!
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Jessica was doing her best to just recover from the powerful uppercut that had sent her sprawling to the floor. But even as her body was sendingits energy down to her body, her brain demanded its attention as it started to wink back to life. Astrid seemed to be a hell of an MMA fighter, and Jessica knew what MMA fighters did. They went ground and pound, and threw hammer fists down until their opponent couldn't get up any more. She called on her hands to pull themselves up to her face that she may protect her head. But the were slow in coming up. As her tight muscles began to coil so that she could defend herself more capably, she knew that it was too late. If the blonde woman wanted to get on top of her, it would take too long for her to be able to build her wall.
But that wasn't the case. Two hands grabbed at her ankles, and she tensed immediately. It was as if two clamps locked onto her, given how powerful Astrid was in the arm. And then Jessica's face twisted into a grimace once more. She had already learned how much damage her opponent could do with submission moves, and did not want to be trapped in another. Jessica prepared her body for some bone bending against the way that it was meant to or every fiber in a muscle strained until it felt like it was going to rip. But that didn't happen. She felt herself being swung. At first, she had a hard time reckoning that it was happening at all, but after a moment she had no choice but to believe.
She was being swung around. The Violent Violet loved pulling this move off on opponents, because it was such a strong move. But by the time she reached the end of the first circle, her mind went off from what she had usually done to other women and what other women were currently doing to her. The second spin meant that Jessica was completely dizzy. But that only proved to be only the start of her problems, as she landed painfully a few yards from where Astrid had thrown her. She bounced once, twice, and then came to a halt in a crumpled heat close to the turnbuckle.
Jessica could not believe how much pain she was in. She lay there, completely still. Her light groan of pain was completely covered up by the powerful roar that erupted from them. Jessica really wanted to move, but the two blows coming so close together meant that it would have taken reserves of strength that Jessica lacked at the time to get up and over it. Her dark purple hair covered her face, so that no one could see the immense pain that was scrawled across her face. She placed her hand down on the mat, but she lacked the power to really push herself up. Her tight abs twitched with pain.
But that wasn't the case. Two hands grabbed at her ankles, and she tensed immediately. It was as if two clamps locked onto her, given how powerful Astrid was in the arm. And then Jessica's face twisted into a grimace once more. She had already learned how much damage her opponent could do with submission moves, and did not want to be trapped in another. Jessica prepared her body for some bone bending against the way that it was meant to or every fiber in a muscle strained until it felt like it was going to rip. But that didn't happen. She felt herself being swung. At first, she had a hard time reckoning that it was happening at all, but after a moment she had no choice but to believe.
She was being swung around. The Violent Violet loved pulling this move off on opponents, because it was such a strong move. But by the time she reached the end of the first circle, her mind went off from what she had usually done to other women and what other women were currently doing to her. The second spin meant that Jessica was completely dizzy. But that only proved to be only the start of her problems, as she landed painfully a few yards from where Astrid had thrown her. She bounced once, twice, and then came to a halt in a crumpled heat close to the turnbuckle.
Jessica could not believe how much pain she was in. She lay there, completely still. Her light groan of pain was completely covered up by the powerful roar that erupted from them. Jessica really wanted to move, but the two blows coming so close together meant that it would have taken reserves of strength that Jessica lacked at the time to get up and over it. Her dark purple hair covered her face, so that no one could see the immense pain that was scrawled across her face. She placed her hand down on the mat, but she lacked the power to really push herself up. Her tight abs twitched with pain.
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Astrid knew better than many others that it was always worth remembering the main thing. The long-haired blonde did not forget for a moment about who she was in the ring with now. Sooner or later everyone must leave something in the past, but the past will never completely leave you. Even if the Violent Violet left her title behind, the title will never leave her. And it wasn't about cruelty. A champion always remains a champion, no matter who says anything. Astrid remembered very well that right now she was facing a really strong fighter. And it made her soul burn. Perhaps she was as far from the belt as Tesla was from Mars, but that did not negate the fact that now the Golden Dragon entered the challenge that she always wanted so much.
And only an idiot would hold back against such a strong opponent, so the Norwegian woman was going to give Jessica everything she had, and then a little more if needed. Victoria has been telling the former MMA fighter almost from first day that she should spend more time in the media if she wants to get to the top. But is it worth saying that Astrid did not hold these views? Media coverage is good, media coverage brings real fame. But what is the point of this fame if there is someone nearby who is actually better than you? If she had to choose between being truly the best in this ring and becoming a media person, Astrid would not choose at all. She made her choice long ago. At the day she became the mighty Golden Dragon, whose flames sweep away everything in her path.
As it was now. Sparing no effort, the blonde grabbed her rival and used all her unbridled power to spin the Violent Violet as fast and as hard as possible. She could not even contain a wild growl at the moment when the torque became maximum. The Norwegian woman let go of Jessica's ankles and the purple-haired woman headed head over heels toward the corner. Some viewers shook their heads sympathetically, as if they were feeling the pain of the American woman. And it was not without reason, because right now, the Violent Violet was lying motionless like a crumpled unnatural mass. The Golden Dragon shook her head, pushing her long golden hair back. Smiling boldly at the work done, the woman hit her left palm with her right fist.
“To crush someone like you will be a great honor for me,” Astrid said under her breath.
She confidently walked towards her rival. Many were chasing quantity, but Astrid firmly believed that it is not quantity that matters, but only quality. This was another problem that made it difficult for her to accept what Victoria wanted from her. In order to be a media person you need to perform as much as possible, you need to sign absolutely every contract. But the Golden Dragon found it incredibly useless. The Norwegian woman was sure that she did not need a huge number of matches, it was enough for her that her every match was incredibly bright and toughth. She has already spoken about it openly and she is ready to say it again. If someone thinks that he has enough strength to compete with the Golden Dragon, then her doors are always open. Because, unlike most, she is always ready to prove that she means her every word.
Approaching Jessica, Astrid bent down and clasped her rival's waist. It is worth admitting that even though Astrid tried to avoid everything that was not directly related to the match, she still was able to do what the majority wanted from her. She knew how to make a show. Her uncompromising attitude and her determination were what the audience loved about her. Astrid was always ready for the challenge and always ready to go beyond what was possible in order to become the best and deserve to win. Someone believed that she had a great future, while others believed that her path would not lead her anywhere. It didn't matter to the Golden Dragon.
The veins in her arms swelled again as she lifted Jessica over the mat in a horizontal position. Oh, they had already seen it, the audience understood what was waiting for the Violent Violet, who was now hang in Astrid's arms to the left of her waist. That is why the audience began to buzz like a giant swarm of insects. There was a flame in the eyes of the Golden Dragon and she wanted everyone to feel this flame. She was unshakable in her decisions, she always went only forward, not stopping at nothing. And she will not stop even in front of such a powerful woman as Jessica.
The Golden Dragon intended to pull her rival up, turning her over, and put her on shoulders. In one move, the former MMA fighter intended to turn towards the center of the ring, jump up and send Jessica's body down, taking a seatting position! It is the victim for the dragon! And Astrid used this movement with only one goal - to knock out any desire from her opponents to continue the match!
And only an idiot would hold back against such a strong opponent, so the Norwegian woman was going to give Jessica everything she had, and then a little more if needed. Victoria has been telling the former MMA fighter almost from first day that she should spend more time in the media if she wants to get to the top. But is it worth saying that Astrid did not hold these views? Media coverage is good, media coverage brings real fame. But what is the point of this fame if there is someone nearby who is actually better than you? If she had to choose between being truly the best in this ring and becoming a media person, Astrid would not choose at all. She made her choice long ago. At the day she became the mighty Golden Dragon, whose flames sweep away everything in her path.
As it was now. Sparing no effort, the blonde grabbed her rival and used all her unbridled power to spin the Violent Violet as fast and as hard as possible. She could not even contain a wild growl at the moment when the torque became maximum. The Norwegian woman let go of Jessica's ankles and the purple-haired woman headed head over heels toward the corner. Some viewers shook their heads sympathetically, as if they were feeling the pain of the American woman. And it was not without reason, because right now, the Violent Violet was lying motionless like a crumpled unnatural mass. The Golden Dragon shook her head, pushing her long golden hair back. Smiling boldly at the work done, the woman hit her left palm with her right fist.
“To crush someone like you will be a great honor for me,” Astrid said under her breath.
She confidently walked towards her rival. Many were chasing quantity, but Astrid firmly believed that it is not quantity that matters, but only quality. This was another problem that made it difficult for her to accept what Victoria wanted from her. In order to be a media person you need to perform as much as possible, you need to sign absolutely every contract. But the Golden Dragon found it incredibly useless. The Norwegian woman was sure that she did not need a huge number of matches, it was enough for her that her every match was incredibly bright and toughth. She has already spoken about it openly and she is ready to say it again. If someone thinks that he has enough strength to compete with the Golden Dragon, then her doors are always open. Because, unlike most, she is always ready to prove that she means her every word.
Approaching Jessica, Astrid bent down and clasped her rival's waist. It is worth admitting that even though Astrid tried to avoid everything that was not directly related to the match, she still was able to do what the majority wanted from her. She knew how to make a show. Her uncompromising attitude and her determination were what the audience loved about her. Astrid was always ready for the challenge and always ready to go beyond what was possible in order to become the best and deserve to win. Someone believed that she had a great future, while others believed that her path would not lead her anywhere. It didn't matter to the Golden Dragon.
The veins in her arms swelled again as she lifted Jessica over the mat in a horizontal position. Oh, they had already seen it, the audience understood what was waiting for the Violent Violet, who was now hang in Astrid's arms to the left of her waist. That is why the audience began to buzz like a giant swarm of insects. There was a flame in the eyes of the Golden Dragon and she wanted everyone to feel this flame. She was unshakable in her decisions, she always went only forward, not stopping at nothing. And she will not stop even in front of such a powerful woman as Jessica.
The Golden Dragon intended to pull her rival up, turning her over, and put her on shoulders. In one move, the former MMA fighter intended to turn towards the center of the ring, jump up and send Jessica's body down, taking a seatting position! It is the victim for the dragon! And Astrid used this movement with only one goal - to knock out any desire from her opponents to continue the match!
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Jessica had faced moves like that before, she was confident of that fact. Hell, as champion, she had had a litany of objects smashed over her head, in the hands of powerful women. But there were very few moves like that, where she was spun around over and over only to be painfully thrown at the very end of them. Jessica’s path upward was arduous, with the dizziness only slowing her already fatigued and pained muscles.
What killed her, was that she shouldn’t be in such situations. She was the Violent Violet. Jessica was the one doing the throwing, not the one being thrown. That was what she was known for, that was what she had bled for, that was what she had fought for. And here she was, like some kawaii little lightweight whose most prominent wrestling attribute was her good looks. While Jessica was grateful that she had been blessed when it came to attractiveness, she wanted to be heralded for more than just that.
So she tapped into great wells of strength to even push herself up, but she found herself coming up quite short. There were footsteps, faint but noticeable, that grew louder in Jessica’s mind until they would be indistinguishable from cannon fire. Jessica had already tasted a powerful move from her beautiful blonde opponent, and she sincerely did not want to face another.
But soon it was apparent that she would have no choice. She felt Astrid’s strong hands clasp onto her body, and she cried out in surprise as she was lifted easily. Jessica braced as she dangled in the air for a second, just to be flipped up and then sent crashing down onto the mat with a strong sitout.
Jessica couldn’t even gasp at that point. She just lay there, her arms and wide having flopped wide. For a second, the arena was quiet. But then they applauded raucously. All of it just washed over Jessica, whose senses were failing already.
The Violent Violet knew that the match was still quite young, that they had hardly been wrestling for any time at all, but the powerful slam rendered her just short of unconscious. Knowing that staying awake was her only real chance to survive for long enough to win the match, Jessica put all of the energy that she had into just keeping her eyes open. At the moment, she was failing.
What killed her, was that she shouldn’t be in such situations. She was the Violent Violet. Jessica was the one doing the throwing, not the one being thrown. That was what she was known for, that was what she had bled for, that was what she had fought for. And here she was, like some kawaii little lightweight whose most prominent wrestling attribute was her good looks. While Jessica was grateful that she had been blessed when it came to attractiveness, she wanted to be heralded for more than just that.
So she tapped into great wells of strength to even push herself up, but she found herself coming up quite short. There were footsteps, faint but noticeable, that grew louder in Jessica’s mind until they would be indistinguishable from cannon fire. Jessica had already tasted a powerful move from her beautiful blonde opponent, and she sincerely did not want to face another.
But soon it was apparent that she would have no choice. She felt Astrid’s strong hands clasp onto her body, and she cried out in surprise as she was lifted easily. Jessica braced as she dangled in the air for a second, just to be flipped up and then sent crashing down onto the mat with a strong sitout.
Jessica couldn’t even gasp at that point. She just lay there, her arms and wide having flopped wide. For a second, the arena was quiet. But then they applauded raucously. All of it just washed over Jessica, whose senses were failing already.
The Violent Violet knew that the match was still quite young, that they had hardly been wrestling for any time at all, but the powerful slam rendered her just short of unconscious. Knowing that staying awake was her only real chance to survive for long enough to win the match, Jessica put all of the energy that she had into just keeping her eyes open. At the moment, she was failing.
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She felt her body shaking slightly. Astrid always felt truly alive only in the ring. Only when faced with a real challenge could she see her way forward. Sweat ran down her back as she wrapped her arms around her rival's waist. Although most of the golden dragon that was on the woman's back was hidden by an orange top, they could still see how glistened the scales of the great beast, which personified the determination of the Norwegian woman.
Not a step back, only forward. This was exactly what was in her head at the moment when she lifted Jessica's body over the mat. There was no doubt that everyone here always strives for victory. The Golden Dragon knew that such an incredible woman as the Violent Violet was probably more than anyone else ready to put her soul into making her way to the top. That is why Astrid wanted to give this woman everything. She wanted Jessica to feel with every fiber that the long-haired blonde was there to reach the top too.
The fall of the violet-haired woman was like thunder after bright lightning. After the thunder there is always a momentary silence. And this silence was broken by screams and applause from the audience, some of them knew that Astrid always puts incredible power into her movements, while others saw it for the first time. But to deny that it was so damn tough was almost useless. The blonde took a few heavy inhales, no matter how strong she was, it was not easy for her. With a woman like Jessica, nothing can be easy.
And yet right now the situation was crystal clear. Any lack of movement from the Violent Violet left no other choice for the Golden Dragon. Without changing the sitting position, she just shifted her legs in turn in order to put them on the arms of her rival, firmly pressing her to the mat. The referee girl did not hesitate, it would be disrespectful to such outstanding women as these two. She quickly fell next to Astrid and Jessica, and in a moment her palm touched the ring for the first time!
"ONE!!" the audience in the hall said in unison.
Astrid nodded in response to this. She knew what was about to happen, it was inevitable. No one can stay on their feet forever. No matter how strong a fighter is, sooner or later he always reaches the limit of his own capabilities. Of course, this does not mean that everyone passes the same distance from the beginning of this very limit. That is why each fighter is unique. Body and spirit training allowed you to go a much longer way before stopping at an invisible wall that prevented you from fighting further. And right now, only one question was important. Has Jessica made it to this very invisible wall that will not allow her to move on in this match? There are only a few moments left and everyone gets the answer to this question.
"TWO!!!!!"
No, there is only one moment left.
Not a step back, only forward. This was exactly what was in her head at the moment when she lifted Jessica's body over the mat. There was no doubt that everyone here always strives for victory. The Golden Dragon knew that such an incredible woman as the Violent Violet was probably more than anyone else ready to put her soul into making her way to the top. That is why Astrid wanted to give this woman everything. She wanted Jessica to feel with every fiber that the long-haired blonde was there to reach the top too.
The fall of the violet-haired woman was like thunder after bright lightning. After the thunder there is always a momentary silence. And this silence was broken by screams and applause from the audience, some of them knew that Astrid always puts incredible power into her movements, while others saw it for the first time. But to deny that it was so damn tough was almost useless. The blonde took a few heavy inhales, no matter how strong she was, it was not easy for her. With a woman like Jessica, nothing can be easy.
And yet right now the situation was crystal clear. Any lack of movement from the Violent Violet left no other choice for the Golden Dragon. Without changing the sitting position, she just shifted her legs in turn in order to put them on the arms of her rival, firmly pressing her to the mat. The referee girl did not hesitate, it would be disrespectful to such outstanding women as these two. She quickly fell next to Astrid and Jessica, and in a moment her palm touched the ring for the first time!
"ONE!!" the audience in the hall said in unison.
Astrid nodded in response to this. She knew what was about to happen, it was inevitable. No one can stay on their feet forever. No matter how strong a fighter is, sooner or later he always reaches the limit of his own capabilities. Of course, this does not mean that everyone passes the same distance from the beginning of this very limit. That is why each fighter is unique. Body and spirit training allowed you to go a much longer way before stopping at an invisible wall that prevented you from fighting further. And right now, only one question was important. Has Jessica made it to this very invisible wall that will not allow her to move on in this match? There are only a few moments left and everyone gets the answer to this question.
"TWO!!!!!"
No, there is only one moment left.
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Jessica was no longer aware of the world. There was the Violent Violet, and there was the universe. The intense pain that she was feeling in her body meant that there was no a divide between the two. On the side that Jessica was on, there was nothing distinct. Noises could be heard, like counting, but they came in great waves, drowned out by static and by senses failing. And on the other side, in reality, there was a lot of excitement. The crowd wanted to see Jessica lose. The Violent Violet had absorbed so much hate from them over the years to the point that she was not sure that either of them could fully stop the course that they were on.
But they could. Jessica didn't have to be the heel that relied on nothing but dirty tactics to win her matches. She could be one of the heroes, who won not through underhanded attacks but through sheer willpower. Jessica's desire to win came back to life, and forced a bridge to be built between her dreamland and the ring. Jessica's will to win forced her eyes open, forced her ears open, forced her mouth open. She breathed in deeply, as if she were emerging from being submerged in water. The referee was coming down for the count of two when Jessica sparked herself back to life. It took another moment that Jessica may not have had to will her body to move.
The split second before the ref got down for the count of three, Jessica kicked out powerfully. Every muscle in her body activated at once. What started out as nothing more than a spasm ended up being a moment of triumph for the Violent Violet as her legs extended upward with great force. Soon, she was free from the beautiful blonde's clutches, and she used that freedom to roll away from her opponent.
She was still aching, she was still tired. But now, she was standing. The crowd had wanted her to lose earlier, but she was able to free herself from the jaws of defeat. And now that the sweaty Jessica was on her feet, they could not help but cheer. Jessica's ample chest was rising and falling precipitously, as Jessica tried to catch her breath. Finally, the two universes fused, so that Jessica was now completely aware of her situation.
"Not bad, kid. But you're going to have to do better." Jessica intended her words to be a low, menacing growl, but the way that she was breathing meant that she couldn't get as much power into it as she would have liked. The glare in her eyes said what she couldn't say with her words, though.
But they could. Jessica didn't have to be the heel that relied on nothing but dirty tactics to win her matches. She could be one of the heroes, who won not through underhanded attacks but through sheer willpower. Jessica's desire to win came back to life, and forced a bridge to be built between her dreamland and the ring. Jessica's will to win forced her eyes open, forced her ears open, forced her mouth open. She breathed in deeply, as if she were emerging from being submerged in water. The referee was coming down for the count of two when Jessica sparked herself back to life. It took another moment that Jessica may not have had to will her body to move.
The split second before the ref got down for the count of three, Jessica kicked out powerfully. Every muscle in her body activated at once. What started out as nothing more than a spasm ended up being a moment of triumph for the Violent Violet as her legs extended upward with great force. Soon, she was free from the beautiful blonde's clutches, and she used that freedom to roll away from her opponent.
She was still aching, she was still tired. But now, she was standing. The crowd had wanted her to lose earlier, but she was able to free herself from the jaws of defeat. And now that the sweaty Jessica was on her feet, they could not help but cheer. Jessica's ample chest was rising and falling precipitously, as Jessica tried to catch her breath. Finally, the two universes fused, so that Jessica was now completely aware of her situation.
"Not bad, kid. But you're going to have to do better." Jessica intended her words to be a low, menacing growl, but the way that she was breathing meant that she couldn't get as much power into it as she would have liked. The glare in her eyes said what she couldn't say with her words, though.
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As she thought, it was inevitable. Perhaps many in Astrid's place would have been disappointed at the moment when the Violent Violet straightened her legs, freeing herself from the grip of the Norwegian woman, but not she. Be it a pvv match, be it a title match, or even be it the last match in her life, she would still be glad that she was not mistaken about her opponent. Someone could say that this is too arrogant on the part of the blonde, however, she did not care much about public opinion, it was only important that she was ready to sell her soul for the opportunity to fight a woman as strong as Jessica was.
When Jessica pushed away from her, causing the Golden Dragon to fall on her back, the woman spent a few moments wiping the sweat from her forehead and listening to the screams of the audience. It is no secret that no one likes pure heels. Heels are attractive in their own way only in unique cases when they have charm and a certain outlook on life. In most other cases, audiences will never want for a heel anything but defeat. Perhaps it will take some time for them to start supporting the violet-haired woman on her new path in life. But what could never be taken away from the audience was the passion for the great show. And now, when Jessica pulled out of a situation that at first seemed fatal for her, the audience gave applause and support to her and her determination.
Astrid took a sitting position and then rose to one knee, she tilted her head to the side, cracking her neck, and then glanced at her rival. If the American woman now continued to lie on the mat, she would gladly extend her hand to help her to her feet so that they could continue this wonderful match. However, the charming Jessica had no problems with this, she was already on her feet. And although her breathing was choked, which made her voluminous chest rise and fall heavily, the gaze of her purple eyes indicated that she was not ready to retreat yet.
Although her gaze was enough for Astrid to realize that this match was far from over, Jessica decided to overlay a few words. Oh, those words... even though the Violent Violet was weakened by the efforts of the Norwegian woman, this growl could make almost anyone fearful. A shudder ran down Astrid's spine again. No, not out of fear, just out of excitation. She was not afraid of anything, she had already spoken about it and she was ready to say it again. But the fact that the woman standing in front of her did not lose confidence in her abilities is not only make Astrid feel respect for her rival, not only the desire to crush her, but it was even to some extent... hmm... attractive. And yet... she couldn't deny that Jessica had finally made her feel something that could already be called personal. Although she was indeed a little younger than the American woman, Astrid felt an injection when she heard how condescendingly Jessica called her.
The long-haired blonde got to her feet, while a slight smile appeared on her face, she closed her eyes and it seemed that now she even relaxed a little. But when she opened her eyes again and her lavender eyes met Jessica's, the American woman could see that Astrid wasn't going to take even one step back. Her smile went from soft to cocky, challenging the Violent Violet. If this match was destined to be as tough as the Golden Dragon wanted, then she should have given an answer worthy of a woman like Jessica.
“Kid? Well...” Astrid ran her index finger under her nose, “if that's how you see me, I think you'll blush a pretty pink when I kick your ass!”
To the cheers of the audience, who clearly appreciated this response, the Norwegian woman rushed forward, raising her fists to the level of her chin. She wasn't going to keep Jessica waiting, because they both wanted the same thing. Crush the woman opposite. She only had to take one step in order to reach a short distance that would allow her to make a quick jab. However, her left leg suddenly shifted slightly to the right, Astrid's body began to rotate around her axis, while her right leg, bent at the knee, lifted into the air. The Golden Dragon intended to straighten her right leg towards the Violent Violet's belly! Yes, she was going to start the third round with a sudden but quick spinning back kick!
When Jessica pushed away from her, causing the Golden Dragon to fall on her back, the woman spent a few moments wiping the sweat from her forehead and listening to the screams of the audience. It is no secret that no one likes pure heels. Heels are attractive in their own way only in unique cases when they have charm and a certain outlook on life. In most other cases, audiences will never want for a heel anything but defeat. Perhaps it will take some time for them to start supporting the violet-haired woman on her new path in life. But what could never be taken away from the audience was the passion for the great show. And now, when Jessica pulled out of a situation that at first seemed fatal for her, the audience gave applause and support to her and her determination.
Astrid took a sitting position and then rose to one knee, she tilted her head to the side, cracking her neck, and then glanced at her rival. If the American woman now continued to lie on the mat, she would gladly extend her hand to help her to her feet so that they could continue this wonderful match. However, the charming Jessica had no problems with this, she was already on her feet. And although her breathing was choked, which made her voluminous chest rise and fall heavily, the gaze of her purple eyes indicated that she was not ready to retreat yet.
Although her gaze was enough for Astrid to realize that this match was far from over, Jessica decided to overlay a few words. Oh, those words... even though the Violent Violet was weakened by the efforts of the Norwegian woman, this growl could make almost anyone fearful. A shudder ran down Astrid's spine again. No, not out of fear, just out of excitation. She was not afraid of anything, she had already spoken about it and she was ready to say it again. But the fact that the woman standing in front of her did not lose confidence in her abilities is not only make Astrid feel respect for her rival, not only the desire to crush her, but it was even to some extent... hmm... attractive. And yet... she couldn't deny that Jessica had finally made her feel something that could already be called personal. Although she was indeed a little younger than the American woman, Astrid felt an injection when she heard how condescendingly Jessica called her.
The long-haired blonde got to her feet, while a slight smile appeared on her face, she closed her eyes and it seemed that now she even relaxed a little. But when she opened her eyes again and her lavender eyes met Jessica's, the American woman could see that Astrid wasn't going to take even one step back. Her smile went from soft to cocky, challenging the Violent Violet. If this match was destined to be as tough as the Golden Dragon wanted, then she should have given an answer worthy of a woman like Jessica.
“Kid? Well...” Astrid ran her index finger under her nose, “if that's how you see me, I think you'll blush a pretty pink when I kick your ass!”
To the cheers of the audience, who clearly appreciated this response, the Norwegian woman rushed forward, raising her fists to the level of her chin. She wasn't going to keep Jessica waiting, because they both wanted the same thing. Crush the woman opposite. She only had to take one step in order to reach a short distance that would allow her to make a quick jab. However, her left leg suddenly shifted slightly to the right, Astrid's body began to rotate around her axis, while her right leg, bent at the knee, lifted into the air. The Golden Dragon intended to straighten her right leg towards the Violent Violet's belly! Yes, she was going to start the third round with a sudden but quick spinning back kick!
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Jessica noticed the change in Astrid's face. There was something in the blonde woman that showed that Jessica's words had hit home, which was good. They weren't intended to demean the beautiful Norwegian woman. But if she were able to provoke her opponent into doing something that favored Jessica, then the Violent Violet was all for it. The look of joy faded into one of almost arrogance, and Jessica snickered at that. There was so much of herself that she saw in the blonde woman. The strength, the pride, the ability. She was starting to wonder how good of a couple that they would make together.
But first, she had to win the match. Her body tensed as her opponent approached. Her eyes scanned her opponent, not because she was pretty but because she was looking for the move that Astrid would be hitting her with. The second that Astrid planted her foot, Jessica had a decision to make. That root could be the beginning of a few different attacks. A punch seemed too obvious, too easy to defend. And as Astrid started to turn, she knew what was coming. The Violent Violet dropped down to get her center of gravity as low as she could to help her withstand the terrible power that she knew the Golden Dragon could bring to bear.
She turned. Her hands reached out to grab Astrid's leg. Ironically, she would guide Astrid's foot into her body, but instead of coming in nice and slowly in a way that she could control. Her other arm would encircle her opponent's legs to secure a nice strong hold on Astrid's powerful leg. From there, just like Astrid, she would go for a spin, only this time she would turn with Astrid in tow.
Jessica was going for a giant throw, just like the one that Astrid had just done to her. The intensity with which she held onto her opponent was the same as the pressure that turned coal into diamonds. That mirrored her passion, her desire to win. She only wanted to make one rotation instead of more, to make sure that she could get the move off on her opponent. The crowd cheered when they saw that Jessica fully intended to go toe to toe with the beautiful young Astrid.
But Jessica's mind wandered. As she felt Astrid's leg, she wondered what it would be like in other contexts. Whether or not the blonde would be up for that. But as she let her opponent go after she completed her rotation, those thoughts flew with her. The Violent Violet was a wrestler first and foremost, and she was hellbent on winning this match. She stabilized herself to see what damage she had caused her opponent.
But first, she had to win the match. Her body tensed as her opponent approached. Her eyes scanned her opponent, not because she was pretty but because she was looking for the move that Astrid would be hitting her with. The second that Astrid planted her foot, Jessica had a decision to make. That root could be the beginning of a few different attacks. A punch seemed too obvious, too easy to defend. And as Astrid started to turn, she knew what was coming. The Violent Violet dropped down to get her center of gravity as low as she could to help her withstand the terrible power that she knew the Golden Dragon could bring to bear.
She turned. Her hands reached out to grab Astrid's leg. Ironically, she would guide Astrid's foot into her body, but instead of coming in nice and slowly in a way that she could control. Her other arm would encircle her opponent's legs to secure a nice strong hold on Astrid's powerful leg. From there, just like Astrid, she would go for a spin, only this time she would turn with Astrid in tow.
Jessica was going for a giant throw, just like the one that Astrid had just done to her. The intensity with which she held onto her opponent was the same as the pressure that turned coal into diamonds. That mirrored her passion, her desire to win. She only wanted to make one rotation instead of more, to make sure that she could get the move off on her opponent. The crowd cheered when they saw that Jessica fully intended to go toe to toe with the beautiful young Astrid.
But Jessica's mind wandered. As she felt Astrid's leg, she wondered what it would be like in other contexts. Whether or not the blonde would be up for that. But as she let her opponent go after she completed her rotation, those thoughts flew with her. The Violent Violet was a wrestler first and foremost, and she was hellbent on winning this match. She stabilized herself to see what damage she had caused her opponent.
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In the life of the Norwegian woman, of course, a lot has happened, however, until that moment, no one had the audacity to call her "kid" during the match. Although the intentions of the purple-haired woman remained a secret to her, Astrid was going to show that she would not tolerate such an attitude towards herself. There was no doubt that her rival was much more experienced in professional wrestling. However, if that was the only argument, then the Golden Dragon had every right to question it. Because if you a priori perceive that a more experienced opponent has an undeniable advantage, then it makes no sense to try to defeat such an opponent. But that's not about Astrid.
Although, perhaps she should have chosen a more sophisticated attack to start a new round. The Norwegian woman counted on the fact that after the damage that the Violent Violet took, she would not be able to react to the kick properly. Needless to say, the blonde was wrong? She didn't even immediately understand what exactly happened, because her leg found the target. It wasn't until a moment later that she realized that when her foot hit Jessica, the sensation was absolutely different from what it should be when the kick hits the target.
And then it finally became clear to her exactly what had happened, because her rival's arms were already wrapped around her right leg. Interesting, very entertaining. Considering that she was standing on one leg and that her body was turned, her rival chose an excellent tactic, because now the Golden Dragon had no chance to escape, even if she tried. However, the matter did not come to an attempt to escape.
Almost immediately, the purple-haired woman turned, lifting Astrid's body away from the mat. It was only for a moment that a slight surprise appeared on the blonde's face. It's one thing that Jessica was able to lift her when they were on the mat at the very beginning of the match, but now the former champion lifted her into the air, holding only one leg. It was really breathtaking in a way. For many, this was a bad sign, but not for Astrid, who saw only that, her opponent was capable of more.
"Khhhh...." spontaneously escaped from the blonde's mouth.
Jessica gave her a very tangible impulse and when the Violent Violet let go of Astrid's leg, the Norwegian woman not only collapsed onto the mat, but also rolled head over heels to the side, banging her head on the mat several times. It seems that after all the events, the American woman still found her wave, especially with the support of the audience, who undoubtedly welcomed the overturned tables after the start of the new round.
Only by a miracle the power of this throw was not enough for Astrid to fall out of the ring. However, even without it, this trip was not pleasant for her. Even though she received almost no actual damage, she was now just wildly dizzy. As soon as the body of the Norwegian woman stopped, she put her hand on her forehead for a moment, trying to recover. However, even now she understood that she should not just stand on all fours. The ropes were very close, so the Golden Dragon decided to take advantage of these. Swaying slightly, she wanted to grab onto the middle rope to push herself up and up to her feet.
Although, perhaps she should have chosen a more sophisticated attack to start a new round. The Norwegian woman counted on the fact that after the damage that the Violent Violet took, she would not be able to react to the kick properly. Needless to say, the blonde was wrong? She didn't even immediately understand what exactly happened, because her leg found the target. It wasn't until a moment later that she realized that when her foot hit Jessica, the sensation was absolutely different from what it should be when the kick hits the target.
And then it finally became clear to her exactly what had happened, because her rival's arms were already wrapped around her right leg. Interesting, very entertaining. Considering that she was standing on one leg and that her body was turned, her rival chose an excellent tactic, because now the Golden Dragon had no chance to escape, even if she tried. However, the matter did not come to an attempt to escape.
Almost immediately, the purple-haired woman turned, lifting Astrid's body away from the mat. It was only for a moment that a slight surprise appeared on the blonde's face. It's one thing that Jessica was able to lift her when they were on the mat at the very beginning of the match, but now the former champion lifted her into the air, holding only one leg. It was really breathtaking in a way. For many, this was a bad sign, but not for Astrid, who saw only that, her opponent was capable of more.
"Khhhh...." spontaneously escaped from the blonde's mouth.
Jessica gave her a very tangible impulse and when the Violent Violet let go of Astrid's leg, the Norwegian woman not only collapsed onto the mat, but also rolled head over heels to the side, banging her head on the mat several times. It seems that after all the events, the American woman still found her wave, especially with the support of the audience, who undoubtedly welcomed the overturned tables after the start of the new round.
Only by a miracle the power of this throw was not enough for Astrid to fall out of the ring. However, even without it, this trip was not pleasant for her. Even though she received almost no actual damage, she was now just wildly dizzy. As soon as the body of the Norwegian woman stopped, she put her hand on her forehead for a moment, trying to recover. However, even now she understood that she should not just stand on all fours. The ropes were very close, so the Golden Dragon decided to take advantage of these. Swaying slightly, she wanted to grab onto the middle rope to push herself up and up to her feet.
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Jessica knew that she was tempting fate by accepting the kick to her side. It was possible that the kick would find just the right nerve to send her flailing down to the mat. It was possible that Astrid would use more power than Jessica could handle. It was possible that something completely unexpected happened, and Jessica would be facing something that she could not find the right reaction to. But she was standing there, satisfied. As she went through with the move, all the doubts within her died completely. Despite the blonde woman's incredible wrestling prowess, Jessica was still capable of winning this match.
But that was only if she seized on her window of opportunity. Her purple eyes narrowed with concentration. Just moments ago, Astrid's giant swing had left her immobile on the mat. While Jessica's move was not that, only a pale copy, she resented the fact that the blonde woman appeared to be more resilient than her. That resentment boiled over into a frustrated energy that led to Jessica galloping across the ring. Her arms pumped as she raced across the canvas. While she was not the fastest woman to have ever graced the squared circle, the raw passion that she was feeling propelled her to what looked like warp speed.
All of the wind built up behind her, and by the time she reached her opponent, she felt like a freight train. A freight train that had one destination: Astrid. The power that she had built up was concentrated into one focal point as her strong shoulder extended forward. If Jessica had the timing just right, her blow would hit at the most opportune moment, when Astrid was only halfway up. Her goal was a simple one, to bowl her opponent over the ropes.
Maybe it was a dirty move. It certainly wasn't a clean one. But the Violent Violet did not have the moral qualms that she thought that she might have. She was not sending her opponent flying over the ropes as a way to hop out of the ring and have a convenient excuse, but because she respected her opponent to the extent that the only thing harder than her body, just now slamming into Astrid, would be the hard concrete floor of the arena. And anything less than Jessica's hard body and the concrete would be a waste of time against someone who could rise after such powerful moves.
But that was only if she seized on her window of opportunity. Her purple eyes narrowed with concentration. Just moments ago, Astrid's giant swing had left her immobile on the mat. While Jessica's move was not that, only a pale copy, she resented the fact that the blonde woman appeared to be more resilient than her. That resentment boiled over into a frustrated energy that led to Jessica galloping across the ring. Her arms pumped as she raced across the canvas. While she was not the fastest woman to have ever graced the squared circle, the raw passion that she was feeling propelled her to what looked like warp speed.
All of the wind built up behind her, and by the time she reached her opponent, she felt like a freight train. A freight train that had one destination: Astrid. The power that she had built up was concentrated into one focal point as her strong shoulder extended forward. If Jessica had the timing just right, her blow would hit at the most opportune moment, when Astrid was only halfway up. Her goal was a simple one, to bowl her opponent over the ropes.
Maybe it was a dirty move. It certainly wasn't a clean one. But the Violent Violet did not have the moral qualms that she thought that she might have. She was not sending her opponent flying over the ropes as a way to hop out of the ring and have a convenient excuse, but because she respected her opponent to the extent that the only thing harder than her body, just now slamming into Astrid, would be the hard concrete floor of the arena. And anything less than Jessica's hard body and the concrete would be a waste of time against someone who could rise after such powerful moves.
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