A Clash of Colors: Ripley vs Ashley

[RipleyBelieveItOrNot]

Ripley was enjoying being dominant. She got to parade her opponent around the ring showing her off to her adoring fans. She even posed with her for a few pictures. She had to remember to get those pictures after the match so she could post them to her social media. She brought Ashley all the way to Ripley's own corner where Neo was standing. He looked happy, but she could tell he was going to give her a talking to afterwards about not keeping up the attack and taking time to show off. Well she made she to show off Ashley to him. See, baby, look how good I am doing!

Ripley was done with her little parade. It was time to get back to wrestling. She got a good hold of Ashley's hair before spinning around and letting her go, careening her body at the nearest ringpost. In a few seconds there would be a loud thud as her head smacked into the unforgiving metal. Except there was no thud. Ripley quickly came over. Ashley had stopped herself with her boot. "Still fighting, bitch! Fine then I will just have to break your legs!!" Before Ripley could do anything though, Ashley grabbed her by the hair and slammed her face first into the cruel metal post.

THUD!

Ripley's skull and the metal post rang. Ripley put her hand to her forehead trying to stop the ringing. When she pulled her hand away there was some blood. Ripley stumbled around dazed and not really sure where she was.

Neo watched stunned. Ashley had in an instant turned the momentum back around. He knew he should do something. He went to try and grab Ashley. Holding her there in a hug, preventing her from continuing her attack on Ripley.

[Afterhoursclub]

The clanking noise of Ripley's head slamming into the ringpost brought some satisfaction to Ashley. The angered redhead wanted to get even with the green-haired girl after falling prey to repeated low blows. Stretching her back while taking a moment to catch her breath, Ashley was just about to continue her assault on the wobbly girl when, suddenly, she felt two thick arms grabbing her from behind.

"What!?" Ashley yelled, turning her head rapidly to look at her captor. It was Ripley's companion!

"Get the fuck off me!" Ashley began to struggle, wiggling her body from side to side to shake the blonde off of her. Even though Neo was roughly the same size as Ashley, the redhead slowly began to overpower him with her energetic movements. Ashley rotated her body, her back pointed toward the same metal post Ripley had been thrown against, and with a swift motion, Ashley pushed, slamming Neo onto the metal structure. She repeated this until the blonde finally released her.

"The fuck is your problem?!" Ashley began to yell at the fallen boy. "You got a damn death wish?" She grabbed Neo by his hair while yelling into his face. Ashley's own rage was making her forget momentarily about Ripley; For all of her anger was fixed on the blonde.

[RipleyBelieveItOrNot]

Ripley was stumbling around, trying to get her head to stop spinning. She put a hand on the metal barrier to steady herself. She took some deep breaths and felt herself reaching equilibrium. She turned around to see Neo holding her opponent from behind. She could see that Ashley was pissed.

Neo had a hold of the fiery Red-head, but she was soon turning it around of him. They were similar sizes, and both wrestlers, but she still seemed to overpower him. She was able to push him back and slam him repeatedly again and again and again into the hard metal ringpost. After a good 7 slams, Neo's grip loosened as he fell to his ass, resting against the ringpost. Ashley stood there yelling and clearly pissed at him. Neo just sat there holding his back and groaning in pain.

Ripley used this opportunity to her advantage. She looked around and found the perfect thing. She grabbed a steel chair that was sitting next to the announcer table. She snuck up behind Ashley before slamming the steel chair against her back. After Ashley hopefully falls down, Ripley will drop the chair and go and check on Neo. "You okay, babe!? Did the bitch hurt you?! Also thanks for helping me out!"

[Afterhoursclub]

"Touch me again, and I'll end you!"

Ashley was fuming, grabbing the young man by his gold locks. Neo was still badly hurt after being slammed repeatedly against the ring post. However, Ashley didn't care, and continued to give him a piece of her mind.

"Stay the hell away from me!" was the redhead's last sentence just before she received a thunderous chair-shot on her back.

"Graaah!" Ashley cried out in pain, falling on one knee. She never saw Ripley coming from behind, carrying the weapon with her. Both of her hands were brought up instantly to her back to try and soothe the pulsating pain.

Her head jerked as she heard a loud noise coming from beside her, it was the steel chair falling right next to her on the floor.

Ripley rushed past her, going to check on Neo.

"Fuck..." cursing, one of her hands went to try and grab the chair. If she was lucky, Ripley would be too distracted to see her taking a swing in retaliation. Ashley was aiming for the green haired girl's back, repaying her with the same coin.

However, if she dodged, she could at least end up hitting Neo. Which was an equally good outcome.

[RipleyBelieveItOrNot]

Ripley's chair shot on Ashley found home. She was still busy yelling at Neo to see the attack coming. The Red-head fell to her knees. Ripley dropped the chair and went to check on Neo. As she was, Neo suddenly yelled, "Rip, behind you!!!" Ripley instinctively ducked and stumbled to the side. She narrowly avoided Ashley's retaliating chair shot... Unfortunately for Neo he was still seated there.

CLANG!!!

There was a loud ringing sound as metal chair was swung into metal ringpost, with Neo's face and head in-between the two. As soon as the chair was moved back, Neo collapsed to the concrete completely unconscious. A trail of blood streaming down his forehead. Ripley saw red!!!

Ripley got to her feet and tried to aim a kick between Ashley's legs, going for another low blow. She was hoping Ashley would fall down to her knees and drop the chair from the hit. She would follow that up with a knee to the red-heads nose, hopefully knocking her onto her back. Ripley would then pick up the steel chair, starring down her victim.

[Afterhoursclub]

Ashley swung the chair with force and complete abandon; she didn't care who was hit, as any of the two in front of her at that moment were now her target. The damn green-head, who was her actual opponent for the night, or the annoying blonde boy who had interfered with the match.

-SLAM-

Ashley closed her eyes and felt the chair connect, the thudding noise of metal hitting flesh. It was a delight to hear. Once the redhead opened them again, she saw Neo, completely knocked out, his face bloody. "Hmph!" Ashley smirked. Not her desired objective, but gratifying nonetheless. Suddenly, she heard footsteps coming her way. Ashley turned and saw Ripley lunging at her. "Fuck!" She yelled, but it was too late to react; she fell victim to yet another low blow. Her body immediately twisted.


"Ugh!" The Brit fell on one knee. However, she managed to hold on to the chair with one hand, just barely. The other one went instinctively to her groin.

Tired of Ripley's dirty tactics, Ashley saw the upcoming knee strike and made a titanic effort to raise the chair in her current condition.

-CLANK-

Ripley's kneecap clashed against the chair; the momentum of the attack sent Ashley falling on her back. Still affected by the hit, but she hoping that Ripley would be in a worse condition, at least long enough for Ashley to get back on her feet.

[RipleyBelieveItOrNot]

Ripley was able to dodge the chair attack thanks to Neo's warning, but unfortunately that meant Neo took the full hit. He was slammed between the metal chair and the metal ring post. He slumped to the ground, unconscious. Ripley was pissed and went on the attack. She got up and sent a kick right between Ashley's legs, right into her sensitive bits. Ashley fell to her knees after another low blow.

Ripley kept up the attack. She went to deliver a knee to Ashley's face, but the Red-head still had the steel chair in her hands. She brought it up to shield her face. Ripley's knee now hit metal instead of cartilage. The chair clanged as Ripley's strike hit it into Ashley's face. It softened the blow on her, but it was still a metal chair hitting face. Unfortunately for Ripley her knee hit the chair full force. She fell to the ground holding her now very injured knee. "AHHHHH!!! FFUUUUUUCK!!!!!" Ripley screamed in pain as she rolled on the floor holding her knee. She was going to have a hard time doing anything with that knee the rest of the match.

[Afterhoursclub]

The fuming redhead laid on her side, still battered by Ripley's hard kick, but the chair had managed to absorb most of the blow. She pulled herself together before attempting to get back to her feet. With a visible limp, Ashley made her way towards the downed green head.

The Brit had lost count of how many low blows she had received tonight, but she was still feeling each and every one of them. "The hell is wrong with you?!" she asked, furiously grabbing the writhing beauty by her neck the moment she was close enough, leaning down and pulling her to right in front of her.

"You think you can hit hard?!" Ashley was practically yelling in her opponent's face "How about this?!"

With a rapid and firm move, Ashley drove her first deep into Ripley's gut with a thunderous impact, she kept holding her by the neck.

"Or this?!" pressing both hands behind Ripley's head, Ashley then sunk a hard knee on Ripley's stomach, digging into the beauty's toned midsection even more.

Finally, with careless effort, Ashley lifted Ripley up and hoisted her over her shoulders in a Firemans Carry Position. If she managed this, the Red Menace would walk towards one of the announcers tables by ring side.

[RipleyBelieveItOrNot]

Ripley was on the floor in pain. She was holding her injured knee as tears filled her eyes. "FUCKING, BITCH!!! YOU BROKE MY FUCKING KNEE!!!!" She looked over at Neo he sat slumped against the ringpost, blood trickling down his face, still completely out of it. This match was turning into a disaster. Ripley then felt fingers wrap around her throat, cutting off her air supply. Ashley roughly pulled her to her feet. Ripley hopped on one good leg, trying not to put any pressure on her knee. Ripley tried to answer her, but couldn't because of the hand around her throat.

THUMP!!

A fist drove deep into Ripley's gut. Blood and spit flew out of her mouth. The little bit of air left in her lungs was driven out of her. It was a good thing Ashley was still holding Ripley up by the neck, because Ripley almost went limp from the punch. Her bum leg did try and steady herself, but her knee instantly gave and her leg collapsed under the weight. Ashley was the only thing keeping her vertical.

Ashley then switched her grip from around Ripley's neck to her head. Ripley had just been able to steady herself back on her good leg, when a knee was driven into her just target stomach.

THWUMP!!!!

More blood and spit flew out of her mouth as Ripley was doubled over from the impact. She almost passed out from the hit. Her good leg went limp and Ashley's hold on her head was the only thing keeping her from falling onto the hard concrete. Ripley was a broken ragdoll in Ashley's hands. Her opponent easily lift her up over her shoulders with a fireman carry. Ripley was in no state to fight back as she was carried over to the announcer table. Ripley mumbled in a delirious state, "I'm gonna kill you, bitch! As soon as Neo gets up from his nap we are going to break your knees and make you beg for it to end!"

[Afterhoursclub]

"Bloody hell, you got quite the mouth!"

Ashley replied after hearing Ripley shouting her threats, the redhead was surprised at the level of violence in her words. A stark contrast to her almost inoffensive appearance.

"Let's do something about it, shall we?" with an evil grin, Ashley walked next to the announcer's table, carrying her opponent in tow. Ripley was offering almost no resistance, besides her desperate shouting.

With a swift motion, Ashley adjusted her position next to the table and launched Ripley high into the air, keeping hold of her wrist and one of her ankles. Once the girl had reached the highest point. Ashley pulled her back down with tremendous force, letting her crash over the table and shattering it instantly, to a collective gasp from the crowd.