The Last Set: Ashley and Naomi

[Afterhoursclub]

Ashley was fuming… It was hard to tell, given the chaotic nature of this type of backstage scuffle, since there wasn’t an official way to determine a winner, but so far it felt as if Naomi had had the advantage for the most part of their impromptu confrontation. And this mere fact aggravated Ashley even more… so much so that the redhead didn’t care about having to resort to the dirtiest of tactics in order to tip the scales in her favor again.

The redhead’s teeth sank deep into Naomi’s hand as soon as she had a clear view of her limb. Prompting a pained cry out of the white-haired gal’s lips, causing her to release her hold, giving Ashley the perfect chance to counter-attack.

With the adrenaline still rushing through her veins, Ashley ignored the pain and the fatigue caused by the punishing camel clutch and went after Naomi right away. There wasn’t a single ounce of mercy in Ashley as she charged against her opponent, looking to slam her shoulder violently against Naomi’s torso with a hefty spear attack as she tended to her injured hand.

[Over mainyu]

Maybe it wasn't the best idea to keep provoking someone like Ashley. I mean, even though Naomi showed good control for most of the fight, this only caused her opponent's mood to get worse and worse, to the point where she didn't care if she bit her opponent or had to do something else

And right now, after the Red Threat sank her dinosaur-like teeth into the Japanese fighter’s skin, she managed to escape the hold she was in and seized a golden opportunity to counterattack now that the Japanese fighter was trying to tend to her injured hand.

For a moment, the Amazon looked at her opponent and noticed how all the damage she had inflicted seemed to vanish. Now it was nothing but pure hatred and rage combined, which she wasted no time unleashing on the veteran by driving her spear into the floor with all the strength and fury in the world. The impact was painful for the Empress of Domination, and even if she tried to strike back at her enemy, she knew it would be futile, for there was nothing that could stop the beast now.

[Afterhoursclub]

Ashley was badly hurt, more that she would have liked to admit... Her back was killing her, not to mention the stinging pain in her arm, tensed and stretched by Naomi... But despite all of this, the Red Menace anger was enough to push her right through all of this, for Ashley had only one thing in mind: To beat the living hell out of Naomi.

The redhead charged like a bullet, giving her foe no time to react as her shoulder collided hard with Naomi's gut, it was a massive spear that toppled the veteran wrestler to the ground... Ashley followed her to the floor, carried by her own momentum.

The Brit rolled once, landing on her side... But besides a slight scratch on her elbow, she was unscathed- Naomi, on the other hand, was down and hurt... The perfect position for Ashley to capitalize.

Wasting no time, the Red Menace stood up, rushing right toward Naomi and with a quick swing of her leg, she planted a punt kick squarely onto Naomi's ribs, with clear intentions of hurting her opponent, paying her right back for that hit with the metal bar from earlier.

[Over mainyu]

Well, now she had really made her angry. While Naoni tried to recover from the damage she’d sustained, the red menace completely ignored her; her fury and rage toward the silver warrior were so intense that pain meant nothing to her at that moment, since the only thing that mattered to her now was destroying the champion of domination.

Her spear strike left her slumped against the wooden floor, barely able to recover from it, while the British woman seemed unaffected due to the fury and rage eating away at her from within. She got up before the veteran did, clearly intent on capitalizing on her suffering to inflict even more damage.

She began with a full-speed kick to the ribs that made the Japanese fighter feel as if she’d been shot in the chest, causing her to writhe in pain and land face-down on the floor as she tried to move away to rethink her strategy.

This was about to get bad.