A Hellish Night in the Cell! - Heavyweight Championship Match

[Afterhoursclub]

Suddenly... everything turned into a blur for the redhead... the last she remembered was the hard impact of their bodies clashing against the table, the sudden explosion after it turned into pieces under their combined weight... and the loud reaction from the crowd... the chanting, the cheers... the chaos...

Ashley lay there... amidst the remains of the broken table, scattered all over the floor... arms stretched at her sides, chest going up and down rapidly, already feeling the fatigue of the match building up. A thick layer of sweat covered her entire body... but it was only natural; they had put themselves through one move after the other, crushing their bodies for the crowd's amusement, all to obtain one of the highest accolades of the wrestling promotion...

Ashley pushed herself up, just in barely better condition than her downed opponent a few steps away. Slowly... she began crawling to where Kosuke had landed...

"Bloody... hell..." Ashley was panting heavily... taking long breaths through her mouth... she was close, so close... but she needed to get this woman back to the ring, the only place where an actual victory could be granted...

Making a titanic effort to get back up, Ashley stood on one knee, then pressed her other foot to the ground to once again stand at her full height... Taking a few seconds to catch her breath, Ashley leaned down to grab Kosuke's head and try to force the woman up... it was a slow, tiring process, but Ashley could not waste this opportunity.

[Blade ocs]

Kosuke got lifted up. Shenfelt felt like she was getting pulled by Ashley back to the stage. To the ring. Is it okay for her to do this? Does she want to recover from this some more?



No. If Ashely is worthy of being the champ, she will earn it. If not, then Kosuke will be the champion. It's already official this match is hell, so time to make it more like hell.



She goes and is able to stop herself. She grabs Ashely back, and she goes to try and shove her across the cage up against it. A panel. She knows how to end this.



She goes. for a running drop kick on Ashely. It's not going to send her through, but it's just to stun her. She looks at the cage for that work. Took. A few breaths, then he goes to start to climb the cage. She wants to go on top. Didn't want Ashely to stop her.

[Afterhoursclub]

The match was slowly turning into a test of will for both fighters...

And the arena was turning into a real battlefield... The cage now sported a huge gap in its side, unable to contain the encounter's crude violence; the announcers' table lay in ruins to the side, and the crowd loved every single moment. Ashley gathered whatever strength she could muster and pulled herself up, battling against fatigue and exhaustion and pulling her opponent up... The fact that Kosuke was, by no means, a small woman only made it more challenging for The Red Menace to complete her objective...

"Ughh... get up..." She grabbed hold of the Japanese's head and dragged the girl back to her feet... taking one torturous step at a time to bring the fight back into the ring... The Brit intended to finish things up before she burned the last of her energy... taking advantage of her foe's stunned state... soon they approached the cell's opening... it was easier to get back inside through there than trying to open the door... and right now, time was precious... the redhead could not afford to lose a single second...

However, just as they were about to enter... Kosuke came back to life, abruptly catching Ashley by surprise...

"What the..." Out of nowhere, a pair of hands grabbed Ashley from behind and forcefully shoved her, together with a hard dropkick, straight into the cage...

—CLANG!— The metallic crash echoed throughout the arena as Ashley, too exhausted to react in time, slammed face-first into the side of the cage; after rebounding, she fell to the ground, clutching her face with both hands.

"Urghh... Damn you!" The Red Menace was irate, cursing and wiggling wildly until she managed to open her eyes again, after soothing the burning pain of the metal fence digging into her features... only to see Kosuke climbing the side of the cell.

"What... the hell is she doing?!" The simple idea seemed crazy to Ashley. "Has she lost her mind?" Perplexed by the whole situation... the heelish redhead hesitated for a moment... for the first time in her career, but... in the end, Ashley's own desire to put this woman down prevailed over any sense of logic of self-preservation she had... keen on seeing this through, regardless of how imprudent and dangerous the whole thing was...

"You are not fucking escaping from me!"

The Red Menace yelled, staring at the woman up top just before she began climbing the cage herself, chasing her hated rival...

[Blade ocs]

Kosuke made it to the top of the cage. Welp, this is going to suck, one way or another. She walks to the center. The cage can easily support both of them.

Kosuke can hear Ashley approaching the cage. Ahw took this time to recover and get ready for Ashley. She put a fist in the air for the crowd, and they cheered.

Ashley may not realize the truth, but Kosuke's plan can also actually help her. Regardless of who wins, no one can claim that they were lucky or anything like that. This is a sure way to protect her from that, but also Laos Ashley.

When Ashely finally got up, Kosuke said, "Good." Now oneness will be able to say, "Whoever wins got lucky. "Those will shut up the haters. "Kosuke said.

[Afterhoursclub]

It was something she had never attempted before... and that was saying something, for The Red Menace had been in a lot more than a handful of matches in her career... but a moment like this, climbing a giant metal cage... in the middle of a baseball stadium filled to the brim with an excited crowd cheering nonstop... this was certainly a first for Ashley... something that she would remember in a plethora of different ways depending on what was about to happen at the top of the unforgiving structure.

However... even after a million things crossed her mind, grabbing the metal fence with one hand, then the other until she finally reached the top... not a single ounce of doubt crept into her head, for Ashley was set on finishing her mission, on reaching her goal... and if she had to chase Kosuke up to the highest mountain in Cuba, she would do so without hesitation! She was going to teach her Japanese opponent the consequences of standing between her and what she wanted to accomplish...

Finally, she reached the top... holding onto the edge with one leg to climb up... The air was flowing with a strong breeze; they were high in the arena... The Brit laid eyes on her opponent...

"That's it, bitch!" She snarled, threat filling each one of her words. "Nowhere to run!"

"Don't count on luck saving your sorry ass now!"

[Blade ocs]

Kosuke sigh. "I have not been using luck, and I am not running away! We are going to finish this up here! I don't want anyone saying that my victory was by chance or luck! I want it clean. The vice versa would be for you as if you win. You get it, Queen, of saying, "Bitch".

How can she not get it yet? Oh well, that doesn't matter. She still is here. Yeah, right, luck, like she got this far with luck.

She gets into her defensive stance, and she starts to pull the top of the cage. Seeing what her prey is going to do. Getting herself ready for her.

[Afterhoursclub]

What the hell was this? Some sort of noble last stand? A dramatic showdown on top of a dangerous metal structure that could barely hold both of their weight? Was that Kosuke's brilliant idea when climbing up here? "Hmph..." Ashley laughed. "Now I know that you have completely lost your mind..."

The Brit had no idea what kind of crazy fantasy the Japanese woman had imagined to put herself in such a risky position, but whatever it was... now Ashley was forming part of it too, finding herself in just as much risk as her opponent. There was no going back now... she had to see this through to the end, and of course... as Ashley had planned to do, said ending would be her standing tall over Kosuke's broken-down form...

"Alright... let's get this over with!" After taking a step to test the sturdiness of the cage, Ashley lunged toward her opponent at full speed. Firing a quick hook straight to the woman's jaw...

[Blade ocs]

"Oh pardon me. I forgot that all of that achool you drink made you unable to comprehend something like that." Kosuke insulted her. She is as stupid as she thought. However, it's going to take more than it's needed to win.

Kosuke, as she carefully approached, then saw her biltz at her. She had her MMA/boxer insists kick in. The hook she tossed was not only a block, but she also knocked the hand away and then countered with a cross punch with the other hand.

If that connects, she would lay a few more hard puns on her face. If that works out as well, she would grab her head and do a quick DTD. If the DTD broke the panel, Ashely would hit one above the ring.

Meaning that if they were to fall down, they would land on the mat. This panel has taken damage, but it is not going to fall. More damage to it must be applied.