A Red Storm in Southern Lands - Ashley VS Tasha.

[Afterhoursclub]

Right from the start, Ashley already knew she wasn't gonna like Tasha... not that The Red Menace liked anyone in particular to begin with, but she just had a hunch... and a hunch that told her this match was going to be just a pain the entire time. And so far... despite Ashley being in control in the early stages of the encounter, the Alabaman proved to be just as obnoxious as Ashley thought she would be.

Luckily, after some hiccups along the way and delivering some hard strikes and a submission... things were right on track for the redhead again... twisting Tasha's leg had done quite some damage to the southern gal... evidence of this was the lack of footing she had once Ashley pulled her back up to her feet... Tasha was definitely still feeling the effects of that ankle lock... something that brought a genuine smile to her face.

"Alright... shall we continu- UGH!"

A hard fist slammed against her gut, then another, and another... powerful punches that caved in the Brit's toned midsection... effectively catching Ashley by surprise, not expecting Tasha to be able to respond right away. But despite the continuous battering of her stomach... the Brit never released her grip on her opponent. However, she had to switch up strategies for something different...

"You... fucking..." Ashley grabbed Tasha's wrist, and with one strong pull, she yanked her closer with one arm, only to smash her other against the Alabaman's chest in a quick but vicious short clothesline. Clenching her teeth and delivering the strike with as much force as she could muster in such a short distance, hopefully sending the girl back down to the mat.