Story by Legion-Beast
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Arceus watched as Florges rushed at her. Her punch was almost in slow motion to the experienced myth of the ring and she almost casually raised a hand to catch it. She had plenty of time to watch Florges' face go from anger, to worry for all of a second, then more anger as she readied to attack again.
Arceus, however, decided she should put Florges in her place. With a twist of her wrist, Arceus pulled the Florges' arm down and pulled her closer as she raised her knee up, pulling Florges into the raised knee with a harsh smash, letting go of her hand and letting Florges tumble to the mat.
Arceus stood with one hand on her hip as she looked down at Florges, the woman on the mat holding her jaw, clearly dazed from the blow. A blow strong enough that the few viewers could clearly hear it. Florges looked back up at her and while Arceus didn't smile, she felt that Florges was starting to learn her place as she held her nearly dislocated jaw; always stuck looking up to a Goddess of the ring like her.