Beating the "Punk" out of you! Ashley and Carmella

[Afterhoursclub]

It was a very busy night; The arena's backstage tunnels were filled with the typical hustle and bustle that any live LAW show entailed: Producers running up and down the corridors, staff personnel carrying equipment from one place to another. A few wrestlers warming up for their respective matches. The echo of the ragging crowd outside resonated through the aisles, even in the deepest parts of the Titanic stadium they were currently in. It was a chaotic scene, but Ashley had grown accustomed to it.

Even though the British redhead was relatively new to the company, Ashley had been around long enough to have a deep understanding of everything that went into producing one of the shows. Still, this didn't mean Ashley liked any of it; She hated being in crowded places or around too many noisy people if it wasn't strictly necessary.

She wasn't booked in any matches tonight. However, management had asked Ashley to come to review some paperwork regarding her contract and other pending administrative nonsense. After spending a little bit more than an hour of her life dotting the i's and crossing the t's with some company suits, the British gal couldn't wait to leave.

Walking down the bustling hallway to the exit. A frantic group of security guards rushed past her, followed by some people dressed as referees. Ashley rolled her eyes and waited for them to get out of the way. Suddenly, and just as the last person ran by her side, her attention drifted toward the catering area. The snacks table was completely alone, it seemed like everyone around was too busy to pay any attention to it.

The redhead approached and picked up a cup of hot tea. She blew gently on the surface of the liquid and prepared to take the first sip. Perhaps tonight wouldn't be so bad after all.

Ashley - Casual Clothing

[ADarlingDucky]

It was a rare night within LAW that there was something that scrambled the backstage area so thoroughly, given that most of the time there were plenty of referee's and security and all other personnel needed to handle whatever commotion occurred. However, apparently, tonight was a true test of how much manpower they would have, as currently all hands would be storming through the backstage halls in a desperate race to attend to the issue that had cropped up before it got too out of hand! An issue that had quite literally nothing to do with Carmella Crowe! The short punk wrestler had just finished up a workout, and was exiting the gymnasium as she saw a veritable army of officials rush past her towards whatever the problem was!

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Carmella, never one to stick her nose where it didn't belong, let them pass her by without much of a worry at all, the short woman stepping to the side so that they could clear the hallway and leave her alone as she walked past them to catering! And fortunately for her, whatever event seemed to be taking up everyone's attention had also left the catering area mostly devoid of people, as she was greeted with a table full of food! Having just finished a rigorous workout, the short goth wasn't necessarily planning on eating anything... however, a lone slice of cake hovering on the table soon caught her eye!

"Well... my last cheat day was a while ago..." With only one simple statement, Carmella had quickly convinced herself that this particular delicacy was perfectly fine to claim as her own! Making her way to the table, she would snatch it up without a second thought, putting it on a place and grabbing a fork, before immediately diving in, claiming three quick bites of it as her own! She'd be so entranced by the sweet treat that she had claimed that when she closed her eyes and took a step back from the table in the midst of her enjoyment, she was unaware of the presence behind her, one that she'd smack flush into!

"Ggmph... hey, watch it!" After swallowing another piece of cake, Carmella would quickly bark out a warning to whoever was behind her, before swinging her hips backwards! The movement was meant to knock whoever it was away and buy her some space, but the smaller wrestler was perhaps most stacked around the hips, causing her large rear to bump heavily into the woman behind her, enough to send her stumbling away! Which, although she didn't realize it, was probably not the best way to approach the tea-drinking Ashley Morgan!

[Afterhoursclub]

Ashley wasn't a subtle or gentle person at all. Her harsh attitude and stern nature had earned her a certain reputation among her peers. And, for the most part, the redhead didn't care. Of course, Ashley was more than willing to shut up anyone who dared to utter any complaint words to her face. However, if there was one thing she absolutely loved, it was a hot cup of tea. Perhaps it was her British roots, but every time the redhead found the opportunity to drink tea, an unnatural care and delicacy took hold of her. And tonight was no exception.

Grabbing a cup with both hands and slowly raising it, Ashley took a moment to smell the sweet scent of chamomile, closing her eyes and inhaling deeply. Gently blowing before taking a quick sip. The taste was perfect. Without opening her eyes, Ashley readied herself for another sip. Unfortunately, that's when disaster struck.

-THUD!-

Ashley was abruptly pushed from behind just as her lips were gracing the tea, causing her to spill the hot liquid on herself and burning her lips and hands in the process.

"Grahh!" the redhead screamed, dropping the cup, which shattered into countless pieces on the floor. Ashley's eyes widened, and she gritted her teeth as her blood began to boil instantly. She turned slowly, furious, her gaze fixed on the person behind her. It was a short, dark-haired gal. Ashley had no idea who this girl was, but she was sure as hell gonna give her a piece of her mind.

Without taking a single second to hesitate, the redhead shot: "The fuck is wrong with you, fatass?!"

[ADarlingDucky]

With one swing of the hips, Carmella had created a disaster. The sound of liquid hitting the floor, followed by the smashing of some form of glass would be enough indication that whoever she had bumped had dropped something, but the true mayhem lay ahead, even if she didn't know it. A piercing cry flew through the air, and Carmella winced slightly as the sheer volume of the shout put a slight twinge into her ears, somebody very clearly enraged by the situation that they found themselves in. That all would have been fine enough with her, somebody throwing a temper tantrum nearby, but it was only a moment before that anger was directed at her. And, in a fashion that would cause her head to perk up, the second that she heard someone throw a insult her way, with the goth woman quickly wheeling around to face the source of the anger!

"I'm sorry?! What do you mean the fuck is wrong with me?" Carmella was now able to see the offending figure, and the very first thought to fly through her head was how similar Ashley's sense of style seemed to her own. That was certainly not points in the redhead's favor. But her comment had also served to provoke the lightweight wrestler, as with another swift bite of her cake, Carmella swallowing it with only a few bites in order to continue her diatribe, she would continue!

You bumped into me! Your line is supposed to be, 'oh I'm sorry for being such a clumsy bitch miss!'" In reality, the two had bumped into one another, but given how things had escalated this swiftly, a peaceful resolution already seemed like it wouldn't be on the way!

"Go ahead. Spit it out. I'm waiting." Carmella's voice dripped with attitude, and as she fixed Ashley with a withering glare, she'd jab her fork into the last piece of cake left, before leisurely placing it inside her mouth. Her very being dripped with disdain for the woman who's tea she had spilled, waiting an apology that, if Ashley's initial reaction had been any indication, was not on the way!

[Afterhoursclub]

Ashley was furious, practically steaming (although it could have been from the tea she had just spilled on herself); her night had been a total roller coaster at that point: Forced to go to the arena on her day off, and having to spend an exasperating amount of time doing boring paperwork with LAW officials, she finally found relief in a cup of sweet tea, only to have it abruptly snatched away from her by a strange girl who was now demanding an apology from her.

"Has the world gone mad?!" Ashley would ask herself, her eyes twitching as she stared daggers at the short girl. She had dark hair and a stocky build. With a very generous rear. At that moment, Ashley stopped wondering how she had been pushed so easily despite being more than a head taller than her new loud-mouthed acquaintance. However, this only made things worse.

Ashley's anger only grew, effectively killing any hope of resolving things in a civilized manner.

The redhead shook her hands, trying to get rid of any remaining tea. And walked closer to the punk girl.

"Excuse me! I think that big ass of yours is keeping the blood from getting to your empty head properly." Ashley finally spoke.

"The way I see things, you bumped into me...!

"You are the clumsy bitch..."

"And you!...

Stopping right in front of the short girl, Ashley violently slapped the plate from her hands.

"...Owe me an apology!"

Now, face to face, Ashley towered over the dark-haired gal as she stared right into her eyes with a stern look. Waiting for her response.

[ADarlingDucky]

Chewing the last of her cake in front of the pissed off Ashley, Carmella's nonchalance in the face of the anger from the redhead was likely enough to infuriate her all on it's own, but the call for an apology from the woman she had hipchecked was definitely the leading cause of Ashley's ire! And even in the face of the woman stepping in towards her, Carmella would fix her with an unimpressed look, as the pair came close enough together to reach out and touch one another, a tension forming in the air as they stood across from one another! Once more, Ashley would make reference to Carmella's thick rear end, the short woman's eyebrow twitching just a bit as she bit back her urge to respond with an insult! But then, Ashley would reach out and smack the plate clean out of her hand, sending it clattering to the floor and leaving the two only inches from one another!

"You-!" Carmella hissed, looking like she was ready to explode, but she'd stop, close her eyes, and take a deep breath, seemingly calming herself down before an outburst would come out. After a moment, she would open her eyes and look up at Ashley, having seemingly calmed down, pursing her lips tight before opening her mouth once more, her tone far more reserved!

"You're right. I'm sorry." Carmella would pause, giving a second for her apology to be received... before suddenly swinging a fist forward as hard as she could, slamming it into Ashley's stomach with a punch straight to her midsection!

"Sorry that you picked such a stupid fight!" The lightweight finished, grinding her fist into the redhead's stomach before she would reach out again, this time for a handful of that bright red hair! If she managed to grab hold of her, Carmella would take Ashley and turn, throwing her towards the table filled with food, looking to toss her into it, fully intending to add to the mess the pair had already made!

[Afterhoursclub]

You could cut the tension with a knife, as tempers quickly flared. Ashley and Carmella faced off in the middle of the hallway; the redhead was furious, while the shorter woman maintained a blank and almost defiant expression, which further irritated the British woman. It wouldn't be until Ashley slapped the plate out of Carmella's hands that she would get a reaction out of the dark-haired gal.

Seeing Carmella almost lose her composure made Ashley smile slightly. Still, the redhead wouldn't be satisfied until she understood the gravity of her mistake. And for a brief second, it looked like that was going to be the case. Ashley heard the woman apologizing, causing her to raise an eyebrow. "Maybe she's not as dumb as she looks..." The Brit thought, lowering her guard for a moment. Something that would soon prove to be a costly error for the Englishwoman.

THUD! A loud smack echoed through the hallway as Carmella's fist connected hard with Ashley's gut. Too fast for the redhead to react in time. Her eyes shot wide open, her cheeks puffed out, and a gush of air and saliva escaped her mouth. Ashley hunched over the fist as it continued to rub against her stomach.

As soon as Carmella pulled away, Ashley placed both hands on her aching abdomen, trying to catch her breath. However, Carmella would quickly continue by grabbing her by the hair and yanking her hard, throwing the redhead directly onto the catering table.

An explosion of plates, cutlery, and all kinds of food quickly followed as the heavyweight's body violently collided with everything on the table, shattering it into pieces in an instant. Ashley fell to the floor, covered in a culinary mess. She was ragging. Ashley tried to get up as fast as she could, tripping over some of the debris scattered all around.

"You!" The redhead turned to Carmella. "-Stupid, insufferable, and absolute..." stumbling while removing food remnants from her clothes

"BITCH!" Ashley would then grab anything close to her and proceed to throw it to the dark-haired Gal: plates, spoons, cups; Anything she could get her hands on: chicken wings, pieces of bread, ice cubes.

Ashley wanted to hit Carmella any way she could, but her real objective was to distract her, make her turn her head. If she managed this, Ashley would jump up and charge at the dark-haired gal as fast as she could while she wasn't looking, aiming to crash into her with a hefty spear.

[ADarlingDucky]

For a moment, it seemed as though things might have found a peaceful resolution, given that it looked as though Carmella was about to apologize to the bigger woman, and as Ashley paused to hear her out, the tension seemed to dissipate for a moment! However, that was because Ashley wasn't familiar enough with the lightweight wrestler to know that Carmella apologizing was about as likely as her being able to gather up all that spilled tea and put it back into an unbroken cup, a veritable impossibility! Instead of giving her an apology, Carmella would give her a nasty punch to the stomach, pounding her fist into the redhead's stomach and driving the wind right out of her! And after doing so, she'd grab hold of the bigger woman and throw her as hard as she could into the catering table, sending her into a variety of different foods and the furniture that held them up!

The crash that echoed throughout the room that the pair occupied was plenty loud, and the clattering of several different items falling to the floor with another series of noises, mixed in with Ashley's curses! It was all plenty amusing to Carmella, the lightweight wrestler even letting out a snicker at the bigger woman's expense, but that same humor wouldn't quite be found again when Ashley retaliated, beginning to launch several different items her way!

"Aagh! Hey, watch it bitch!" Carmella let out a slight yelp as some food whizzed by her head, turning to the side to avoid getting clobbered with the several different items that Ashley was throwing! However, that turned out to be one hell of a mistake, as when she moved to face the redhead once more, the heavyweight was mid-charge, leaning down and throwing a shoulder into the smaller woman's body!

"UUUGH!" Carmella let out a pained wheeze as Ashley's shoulder would meet her stomach, the big woman catching her flush with her spear, knocking the wind out of Carmella's body while physically sending her flying backwards, the pair crashing to the ground with the latest and, for now, final voluminous collision! This time, however, Carmella was the one who as left groaning and trying to get some of the air back into her lungs, while Ashley was laid atop her, having quite the opening courtesy of her wild charge!

[Afterhoursclub]

The sound of a heavyweight wrestler crashing into a table full of food, plates, and cutlery was certainly unusual... and loud!

As Ashley lay amid the rubble for a few seconds, processing what had just happened, the redhead felt her blood slowly boil and her pulse quicken. Ashley was furious. The Brit stood on her knees, wiping her face and the rest of her body of the debris and food leftovers that covered her. Turning her gaze toward the dark-haired girl who had caused her little "accident".

Ashley didn't waste any time before giving Carmella a piece of her mind, cussing at the punk girl and immediately throwing anything she could get her hands on. "How dare you?!"

Although Ashley's main goal after a myriad of pitches was to hurt Carmella, she wanted revenge differently. Seeing that the punk gal tried her best to cover from whatever was being thrown, Ashley waited for Carmella to stop looking at her before acting. Ashley rapidly jumped back to her feet the second she turned away and, like a ravenous beast, sprinted toward the short gal. Charging against Carmella and tackling her with a hefty spear once she was within range.

The impact was harsh. Ashley felt her shoulder sink deep into the brunette's stomach, wrapping her arms around her waist. The momentum of the attack threw them against a stack of folding chairs leaning against the opposite wall, causing a loud crash that echoed throughout the room as all the chairs were thrown around violently. The scene was complete chaos.

Both girls fell to the floor amidst the pandemonium, however, it was Ashley who got the upper hand. As she now lay on top of Carmella, a smirk rapidly appeared on the fuming redhead's face. "You are dead!" she screamed. Clenching her fists, Ashley proceeded to unleash a barrage of savage blows against the brunette, seeking to turn her face a shade that matched her hair.

[ADarlingDucky]

Things hadn't taken very long at all to boil over before they had gotten physical, and the result was an almost immediate mess being made within the catering area as Carmella flung Ashley into the table housing the food, sending much of it clattering to the floor! Ashley wouldn't help matters either, as she almost immediately began to retaliate by flinging as many objects as she could towards the smaller woman, Carmella finding herself beset by all manner of foods and utensils alike from Ashley's direction! Unfortunately for Carmella, she had turned her body slightly to avoid being hit in the face by anything, and that was exactly what the redhead was looking for, as she rushed forwards! Carmella would have only a second to process that the food flinging had stopped, before Ashley's muscled frame crashed into her own, tackling her to the ground and bringing them both down to the floor with a thump!

The shoulder suddenly hitting her stomach was rough, but the landing was even more painful, as the two crashed down hard, and Ashley immediately postured up atop her, rising in order to suddenly bring her fists crashing down! Carmella, for her part, would swing both of her arms up in front of her face and body, covering as much of herself as she could to try and absorb most of Ashley's strikes, before looking for an opportunity to get the redhead off!

"Nnngh! Get the hell off!" Carmella would let out a strained yelp as she would block another punch from Ashley, before her hands shot up to grab hold of the collar of her foe's top, before lifting a leg underneath her! In one powerful motion, Carmella would look to yank down on her top, while kicking her foot up and into Ashley's stomach, looking to utilize the woman's body against her to send her flipping overhead, and off of the short, black haired woman, giving her some room to breathe!

"You fuckin bitch..." Carmella hissed, rubbing at the spots on her face and her body where Ashley had actually managed to hit her, before rolling over and pushing herself up, knowing that the redhead likely wasn't done yet!