Jackpot PPV: Bingo Match: Astrid Arvidsson vs Misaki Toyoda

It seems that this Japanese woman had nerves of steel, since even in such a situation, she found time for jokes. And this time, the corners of Astrid's lips lifted slightly, even though she didn't say anything. Now she had more important things to do. Grasping her rival's waist, she lifted the Ace of Berserk into the air.

Misaki clearly knew that this did not bode well for her. She began to jerk from side to side and tried to use her legs to kick the Golden Dragon. But the Norwegian woman's grip was strong. After a far from the best round of her life, she was determined to return to the game. Now was not the time to step back and doubt.

Spinning to the side, she used her savage power to throw the Ace of Berserk into the turnbuckle as hard as possible. With loud screams from the audience, Misaki crashed into an obstacle and then plopped down on her ass, hugging her head. More than anything, Astrid now wanted to raise her hands in order to get the approval of the audience. But as a fighter, she understood that it was too early for such an action. The brunette has already proven that the Golden Dragon shouldn't take her lightly. That's why...

The long-haired blonde looked away, while a gambling smile was on her face. She had a great idea. Taking a step, the descendant of the great Vikings slipped between the middle and top ropes, ending up at the edge of the ring. She intended to bend down and then grab Misaki's leg in order to pull her body to the edge of the ring too.

When will you still be able to see two bunny girls beating each other? Only in AFW, only in Las Vegas, only in a casino. It would seem to many that a woman like Astrid should protest against such costumes and such surroundings. But that was completely wrong. She always loved trying new things. In addition, she was not in the least ashamed of her body. So now she felt more than comfortable. Although, to be honest, the bunny suit was too unusually tight.

The Golden Dragon was about to grab the hand of her stunned rival and force her to raise her, after which she was slightly bent down in order to move her free hand between the legs of the Ace of Berserk. The Norwegian woman was intent on lifting Misaki onto her shoulders in a fireman's carry position! Today it is a unique show and Astrid was determined to use it.

"This is Las Vegas, baby!" the bunny woman would have cried out, causing a deafening crowd reaction.

Turning to the side, she intended to start falling in Misaki's head direction! Yes, it really was a death valley driver from the edge of the ring! Perhaps it was already brutal enough. But they were right in the middle of the casino hall. And instead of sending Misaki's body to the floor outside the ring, the Golden Dragon was about to throw the Ace of Berserk right into the damn poker table!

Astrid was filled with excitement. This was facilitated not only by the fact that she lost the previous round, but also by the situation around. Las Vegas. A great place where you could lose or gain absolutely everything. This PPV was a unique event in a unique setting. All this played a huge role in the mood of the Golden Dragon. Even with her rival's behavior, she was more enthusiastic than ever.

This is partly why she made such a tough move. Many knew the long-haired blonde had a real talent for hardcore. She didn't even always need to use weapons or other improvised means. Her own strength and incredibly fiery spirit were usually enough to turn any match into a real brutal fight. But now she had an opportunity that she was going to take advantage of. When else will she manage to throw her opponent onto the poker table?

She spared no effort, she tried toput all her strength into her throw in order to make Misaki's fall as hard as possible. And she certainly succeeded. A deafening cry of pain from the Japanese woman made this clear. To loud applause from the audience, Astrid got to her feet and looked at her opponent, who was lying motionless on the poker table. It was amazing that the table could withstand such a fall and not break.

"Sexy, huh..." thought the Norwegian woman.

She did not have any strongly sexual preferences. Still, the sight of Misaki in a bunny suit lying on the table was really exciting. Perhaps she should climb on top of the brunette and rip off this suit from her? No, for this they will definitely disqualify her. And this only means that Astrid had only one option for the further development of events. She turned her head to the side, and then a wide smile appeared on her face, she had another great idea.

She grabbed the Ace of Berserk by the ankle and then unceremoniously pulled her off the table, forcing her to land on the hard floor. Continuing to hold on to Misaki's leg, the Golden Dragon stepped to the side, dragging her opponent across the floor like a sack of potatoes. She stopped and now her intentions were more or less clearer. The blonde bent down and grabbed her rival, after which she was about to push Misaki's body onto another table.

"I have a bet!" Astrid said loudly as she climbed onto the table too.

If her opponent was still unable to resist after a hard landing on the poker table, then it would not have been difficult for the Golden Dragon to grab the Ace of Berserk by the hand and make her rise. Astrid was about to place Misaki's head between her sweaty thighs. Why did she bring the brunette to another table?

"24 black!" she announced by choosing her date of birth.

It was not just another table. It was a roulette table. And Astrid made a bet. It remains only to give the chips. But instead of chips, she intended to use her rival. The Golden Dragon intended to grab Misaki's leg with both hands, and then lift her over the table, turning her upside down. This time the table will be broken. Why? Because Atsrid intended to jump up and raise her legs, and then pull her hands down as sharply as possible, giving Misaki's body an impulse and directing her head straight into the table! Right now, the Golden Dragon was about to hit the jackpot with a devastating jumping cradle piledriver!

It was hard to tell which was louder, the sound of a table breaking or the screams of the audience watching it. However, the fact remained. Astrid took the opportunity this unique PPV presented to her. She was ready to make a real bet that she would hardly ever be able to take part in a match that would take place in the middle of the casino hall. The Japanese woman could not stop her, Misaki was completely stunned after the previous hard throw of the Golden Dragon.

Without any pity, the blonde sent her rival's body down, smashing the table. Caught among the shards of wood, she finally let go of the Ace of Berserk, letting her body fall completely to the floor and what was left of the table after Astrid's devastating piledriver. The young woman got to her feet and shook off the small chips that covered her body. She glanced at the spectators and visitors of the casino, who were clearly pleased with such an incredible sight. She raised her fist above her head, causing even more noise from the crowd.

Her suit and tights were torn in several places, and her skin was shiny from the profuse amount of sweat. She lost her bunny ears in the previous round, but she didn't care. She would like to see herself from the side, but even now she was sure that she looked very attractive. She knew that many people were truly delighted to see a woman in a bunny suit. What could be better? Right. Only two women in bunny costumes in a wrestling match.

The Golden Dragon lowered her head, looking at Misaki. She now looked almost completely incapacitated. And it seems that the referee also paid attention to this. The woman in a striped bunny suit had long gone down from the ring and watched from the side. She went to Misaki to check on her. The referee raised the Ace of Berserk's hand and then dropped it. Misaki's hand fell back lifelessly to the floor.

"ONE!" the spectators who watched it shouted.

Astrid smiled. She never focused on it, but this kind of hardcore stuff has always been a part of her matches. The blonde was willing to admit that in perhaps the previous round, she took Misaki's words too close to her heart and that she shouldn't have reacted that way. But in any case, she longed for victory, and therefore there was nothing personal here. If the referee raises the Ace Berserk's hand two more times, she will win this round, which will bring her victory in this match closer.

Astrid proudly stood beside the lying Misaki and the referee, who was checking if the Japanese woman was able to continue the match. However, after the hand of the Ace of Berserk for the first time fell lifelessly to the floor, it became clear that she was unconscious. There was a faint but satisfied smile on the Golden Dragon's face. This round went much better for her than the previous one. And although her body was bruised and her bunny suit was torn in several places, now she felt truly alive.

And that feeling intensified even more the moment Misaki's hand fell to the floor for the third time. The Norwegian woman's smile grew even wider when the bell rang, announcing her victory in the third round. With loud applause and shouts from the audience, she pointed to a large scoreboard. The slot machine started spinning and then the columns stopped. Only one column now showed a question mark, the remaining two columns showed the letters "S" and "K", announcing that Astrid had won two rounds by submission and knockout.

The conclusions were quite simple. She was one point ahead and to win the match she only had to take another round with a pinfall. The long-haired blonde glanced at her rival, and then glanced at the ring. Should she have returned so they could start the next round from the starting point after the Ace of Berserk wakes up? Perhaps this was the most logical thing. But now the Golden Dragon was in an elated mood and she didn't want to just stand there and wait.

"Does this place have booze, huh?" she asked with obvious passion in her voice. "Two glasses of whiskey with ice for a good mood, please!"

The show is always a part of any match. And although Astrid continued to maintain a serious attitude, she absolutely did not mind, as they say, throwing fuel in the gas tank. And, as if out of nowhere, a waiter appeared next to her with a tray on which there were two glasses of ice-cold whiskey. Smiling, Astrid took her glass and raised it above her head.

"Cheers!" she said with a wide smile.

She was confident that she would no longer have the opportunity to drink during the match. Of course, it was always possible to arrange a match in a bar, but this was an extremely rare option and is unlikely to happen in the near future. Therefore, the blonde was going to make the most of this evening. Damn, this is Las Vegas! Astrid took the second glass she intended to offer to the Ace of Berserk  from the tray and took a few steps toward her rival.

"Hey, Misaki, the match isn't over yet!" she said. "So get your sexy ass up, have a drink with me and let's keep beating each other!"

The Japanese woman took some time to recover. Although it did not belittle her in any way. After what Astrid had done, it was simply impossible to regain consciousness quickly, jump to feet and continue the fight. In addition, the Norwegian woman almost maximized this move with the help of the table. But still Misaki woke up quickly enough and took a sitting position. It was noticeable that she was still not in the best shape, because her head took a truly monstrous blow. But when Astrid offered her a drink, the brunette greeted this offer with a smile.

Astrid handed her a glass as the Ace of Berserk rose to her feet. A moment later, the sound of glass touching flew through the hall. And then both women drained their glasses to the bottom to loud shouts and applause from the audience. The Golden Dragon in all its glory felt the fiery liquid descending down her throat, causing her body to burn from the inside. Like Misaki, she loudly exhaled all the air after the last sip.

"Oh, hell yeah!" she said.

She looked at her rival with real respect. Perhaps for someone to drink a glass of whiskey is not the biggest challenge. But it still meant something. In addition, the Japanese woman confirmed Astrid's words, agreeing that the match is not over yet and that they should return to the ring in order to continue. The long-haired blonde grinned and put the empty glass back on the tray in the waiter's hands.

The Golden Dragon proceeded to the ring and rolled under the bottom rope. She slowly got to her feet. Since they both got a little pause, there was no need to hurry. Besides, Astrid couldn't deny that she was tired. She felt that her partially torn bunny suit was already soaked in her sweat. She never expected an easy match, as she was well aware that Misaki is one of the best women here. But fatigue crept up on her.

She headed to the center of the ring, simultaneously making several circular movements with her hands. Her bruised body ached here and there. And although Astrid was sure that few people could understand it, but for her it was a pleasant pain. This match was wonderful, except for some moments. And so she enjoyed the passion. She wanted to start a new round, which might be the last. The Golden Dragon turned to face her opponent and took a fighting stance, raising her fists to chin level.

"Can we have sex after the match?" she asked directly, sharply and unexpectedly, after which she winked at her rival.

Astrid's cheeks didn't even blush. She was one of those who did not hold back in the gusts of passion. Therefore, her question was without the slightest bit of embarrassment. In order not to prolong this break even longer, she nodded to the referee, making it clear that she was ready to start the next round. It remains only to wait for Misaki's answer.