Jeanne de Latimer Hastings Vs. Ashley Morgan - Valour and Menace

[Devastated]

The impact of that spear had taken Jeanne clean off her feet and left the Crusader crashing onto her back, she gasped out and coughed, her lungs protesting at the sudden depletion of air they had been forced to undertake. Her body turned to the side the second that it could, her arms wrapped around her midsection to hold it, trying to soothe the pain. That had come from out of nowhere and hit like a truck...though it was hardly a surprise if she had gotten some time to think about it, considering the power that Ashley had already displayed, but to take it in such an explosive manner certainly left the knightly British wrestler coughing out and groaning in pain.

Jeanne hissed as she felt how Ashley next grabbed her and forced her up to a seated position. The angry snarls from the redhead only to earn a click of the purple haired woman's tongue. She was locked up, arms trapped as her wrists were ceased by the Red Menace as the fellow Brit then dug the sole of her boot into the back of the Crusader.

"Nnngh!" Jeanne grunted in complaint as she felt her arms being pulled back, she was being stretched out...and her front was forced to protrude, her impressive chest being pushed out and accentuated even more than usual! "Grrghh!" She growled in pain as Ashley wrenched onto the stretch even more. Jeanne grit her teeth, bearing with the pain as she struggled from left to right with her arms.

When the referee dropped down next to them to ask Jeanne if she wished to submit, the purple haired knight would simply shake her head. She saved her words for Ashley.

"Grrh! I'll tell you what..gnkh... I-I'm not bored!...Agh!" She snapped back at Ashley as those arms of hers were pulled back even further, the pain building up in her shoulders as she continued to try to find the strength to pull her way out.

[Afterhoursclub]

"Hmph..." Rolling to her knees after landing that fierce spear and seeing Jeanne lying on her side felt good... almost too good; Shutting the annoying woman down with all of her righteous talk and courteous aura was something that she had been wanting to do practically since the beginning of the match... but she would not be satisfied with just that, not by a long shot...

Ashley would quickly capitalize on this opening by seizing both of Jeanne's wrists and, with the help of her boot, planted tightly on the woman's back, she trapped the Crusader into a punishing Surfboard Stretch... wrenching her upper body until her joints could not give any more room. And even then... The Red Menace refused to stop...

"Graahh!" She snarled, pulling even more from the trapped woman's limbs, making sure Jeanne remembered every agonizing second for the rest of the night... She could feel the muscles in Jeanne's arms tense in a feeble attempt to resist, but it was useless...

"Oh, is that so?" Ashley responded to Jeanne's words. "I'm glad you are enjoying this then!" She knew her opponent was trying to sound tough; there was no way Jeanne wasn't bluffing... but if she wanted to play, Ashley would be more than happy to oblige. The Red Menace wasn't gonna settle for a mere submission anyway. She had something else planned.

Quickly, Ashley released the stretch after one last particularly hard pull, just to make sure Jeanne wasn't gonna think anything funny; then she got closer to the Knight's back, and without any delay... Ashley slid her hands under Jeanne's arms and clasped them together behind her head, locking the woman in a tight Full Nelson as she pulled Jeanne back up to her feet.

"Let's see if you like this..."

Keeping the Crusader trapped tight, Ashley pulled back using every muscle in her upper body, keeping her feet glued to the ground for support, hoisting Jeanne up in the air and bringing her back down to the canvas with a thunderous Dragon Suplex.