Payback is Best Served flaming hot... With Booty!

[Afterhoursclub]

Ashley was already dazed from the hard elbow she had received on her face just a moment ago. In a desperate attempt to reach the ropes. She had dragged herself away from Carmella, without taking a single moment to look back...

And this would soon prove to be a mistake.

"Groahh!"

Suddenly, her lower back was on fire as Carmella's boot dropped hard on top of her, forcing the air out of her lungs and effectively halting her attempts to reach the corner. Her body shook with the hard blow, and then her head flopped to the mat right after. Weakened and in pain.

With a low growl, Ashley tried to push herself up again, but before she could try anything, the redhead found herself being dragged right back to the center of the ring. Her nails dug deep into the canvas, leaving visible marks as she was being pulled, but it wasn't enough to stop the goth girl.

"I'm-...

"I'm gonna... murder you..."

Ashley was drawing short breaths, rolled onto her back by Carmella, her eyes fixed on the short gal's, but she was unable to do anything else. She saw the dark-haired girl grab both of her legs and slowly start to spin her around, without too much speed at first, but little by little, the momentum began to increase. In no time, the Red Menace was being spun fast, her hair flying wildly in the air while her arms hung helplessly above her head. It was a Giant Swing in full effect, with no options for Ashley to escape. She tucked her head in, an attempt to endure before fainting.

[ADarlingDucky]

Carmella's newly earned freedom from Ashley would allow her to finally slam the redhead with a blow that would leave her reeling, eventually crawling away from the diminutive goth wrestler in a bid to get herself to the ropes and earn freedom. But Carmella, now back up to her feet and seething, would stop Ashley before she could fully make it, reaching out to snatch up her legs and pulling her back, flipping her opponent over onto her back and tucking the bigger woman's legs underneath her arms. With her grip secured, a slow but steady turn would begin, Carmella first dragging her opponent around on the matted floor, before she picked up speed, slowly turning Ashley faster and faster.

And after a short period of time, Carmella would finally let Ashley go, but not by slowing her spin and allowing the redhead to come back down onto the mat gently, having something far different in mind!

"Have a nice flight bitch!" Carmella cried, and with one more hard twist, she would suddenly release Ashley's legs, flinging her across the ring with all the force and momentum that she could possibly muster! Carmella wanted to send Ashley soaring, and more ideally, crashing down hard onto the mat in a heap, looking to further her current lead over her foe!

[Afterhoursclub]

Ashley was dazed and in pain... fighting to stay awake and avoid fainting, while all her blood began to rush to her head. She had lost count of how many times she had been swung around. Not that she was trying anyway... She had enough troubles as of now.

"Aagh..." undecipherable grunts left the Brit's lips as she continued trapped in the giant swing, up until the moment when Carmella suddenly released her mid-swing. Letting the sheer momentum of the maneuver take care of Ashley. The heelish redhead flew across the canvas, darting toward the ringside, her back hit the mat with a loud THUD that triggered a mass reaction from the crowd. But she didn't stop there. Ashley continued to roll until she slid below the bottom rope and fell right to the floor in a heap. Landing on her side, turned into a sprawled, confused mess.