A Red Storm in Southern Lands - Ashley VS Tasha.

[Afterhoursclub]

Still reeling from the hard slam against the turnbuckle, Ashley remained hanging from the corner, arms draped over the top ropes at her sides, chest pressed against the corner's padding, her head down... still trying to catch her breath back.

"Gosh... damn..." It was almost too fast; one moment, she had the advantage in what was honestly a pretty easy squash match for her, and the next, she was dazed and with a growing headache.

Ashley attempted to push herself away from the corner, turning around to get back into the fight, but before she could make any progress...

-SMACK!-

"Ouughh!" A hard kick slammed against her lower back, shoving her right onto the corner once more. And with this one came another, and then another, and another...

The Redhead's body spasmed against the turnbuckle as she was being hit relentlessly by the southern gal. A myriad of kicks all find home on Ashley's back. She clenched her teeth, holding firmly to the ropes while trying to endure as best as she could, but by the time Tasha was done, Ashley was evidently having trouble even standing upright.

Things only got worse when Tasha came running at full speed, slamming herself violently against Ashley and flattening her against the ringpost.

"Ooofff!" A hollow wheeze escaped the Brit's lips as the air was forced out of her lungs. Hitting the mat back-first the very next moment.

[Jaystar]

Ashley had managed to prove Tasha why she was called the Red Menace in the beginning stages of the match, but now Tasha was getting good progress with proving the Brit why it was dangerous to be under a tornado warning! Once the Southern Twister had gotten the control now, she was relentless with punishing the redhead's body, hopefully just as fiercely as Ashely had been punishing hers! The cornered Brit's back was now getting to pay a hefty price for it... Along with the rest of her upper body once the Alabaman splashed her own body against hers, resulting in the redhead promptly collapsing back-first into the mat.

Straightening her body up, Tasha took a few steps standing tall beside Ashley's downed form, observing her opponent's condition. And while she was pretty happy with what she saw, there was still no reason to give heel any reprieve at all. After a few more steps, the Alabaman proceeded to give a few more brutal stomps on the redhead's body, this time onto her abs and close to her chest, wanting to prevent any retrieval of air into her lungs, while giving one particularly snarky comment as well. "Ha! I'm sure you'd be one to kick a girl when she's down!"

But even if this was a brief, enjoyable moment, Tasha was still longing for something more. And now that Ashley seemed exhausted, it appeared to be a good time to see if she could actually manage to ragdoll the Red Menace... Thus, the Southern Twister reached down for the Brit's other arm, trying to force her back upright again by pulling from it. But Tasha's real intention was never to have the redhead establishing a proper composure back onto her two feet... But instead, right as she would have her foe upright enough, the sweeter girl would want to wrap her arms around the redhead's waist, and throw her back into the mat with a German Suplex!

[Afterhoursclub]

Ashley was down, in the blink of an eye, all the momentum gathered from the beginning of the encounter had completely disappeared. Taken away by Tasha, who was starting to look strong with her sudden comeback, managing to topple the Red Menace, leaving her gasping for air.

Ashley held her back with both hands, still reeling from the onslaught of kicks received mere moments ago. She was fuming... as soon as she managed to get back on her feet, the redhead was going to-

-HURK!-

The Brit's thoughts were stopped abruptly by a heavy stomp on her gut, forcing the air out of her lungs again. Then, another came... and another...

Ashley was forced to try to protect herself with both arms crossed in front of her chest, but it was impossible to cover every strike, as a few more stomps hit her hard on various parts of her anatomy. Soon, the thudding noise of Tasha's boots bouncing on the canvas and Ashley's ragged grunts filled the air inside the ring.

Suddenly, the southern gal changed tactics, grabbing Ashley's arm and pulling her to her feet. This provoked an angry growl from the hurt woman. The very next second, Tasha's arms coiled around Ashley's waist, holding her firmly before attempting to smack her back to the canvas with a hefty German Suplex...

However, Ashley was done with being tossed around.

"You... get the fuck off!" she yelled.

Ashley let Tasha lift her to begin the arc needed to accomplish the suplex, but then she raised her legs and pointed them forward in an attempt to shift all of her weight to the front, making it impossible for the Alabaman to complete the rotation. Instead, the Red Menace wrapped one arm around Tasha's head, and with their combined weight, she looked to drive her face-first onto the mat with a Bulldog Style DDT.