Penelope vs Ashley-mansion match

[Afterhoursclub]

Like a vulture snatching prey from the ground with its claws, Ashley's arms quickly wrapped around Penelope's waist and she proceeded to lift the girl right off the ground until her legs were dangling in the air. "Aww... what's the matter, pretty?" The Red Menace adjusted her grip, making sure her opponent was held tight.

"Don't worry, soon you won't remember a thing!"

In a mere instant, the redhead's arms bulged like two enormous pythons, every muscle tensing with crushing force, squeezing the trapped girl's torso without mercy, forcing the air right out of her lungs with a single burst of strength.

"Come on!" Ashley followed up by increasing the force behind the vicious bearhug.

[Theblade]

She grunted and screamed in pain from her best hug. Penelope is trying to think of how to get out of this hold from this brute. Oh wait.

Maybe the way to get out is to also use brute force. Penelope slammed her head onto Ashley for a headbutt. She did again and again and again just so Ashley could let her go.

Every time she did it, she cocked her head fully back to smash onto Ashley's head. No matter how tight it gets, she's going to do it, and she gets freed from her. She needs this. Ahe had never had a bear hug like this before.

[Afterhoursclub]

"Hmph!"

Ashley grunted, applying even more crushing force to the vicious grip she had on Penelope, both arms tensing like rock around the girl's torso, squeezing the life right out of her while turning her midsection into mush... This feeling- Ashley could get used to this: Destroying a fool who thought she had a chance fighting her. The Red Menace scoffed at the mere idea... tensing her thick arms some more, enjoying the punishment of her foe.

However, the rich gal wasn't as defenseless as Ashley had originally thought,

-THUD-

"Oughh!" Ashley was brought back to reality abruptly after a heavy headbutt impacted the side of her face, rocking her for a moment. Then another came... and another.

"Ughh... Fuck..." The Brit was forced to release the hold to soothe the growing pain in her hurting cheek, momentarily losing sight of her opponent.

[Theblade]

Penelope did it. She broke free from Ashley. However, she was stunned. With her greatly hurting stomach, she goes and runs. She quietly rolls out of the ring and goes to hide in her mansion.



She opens some doors and opens and closes other doors. Everything in the house has no real value or meaning and is cheap. The pricy stuff is locked away. There are doors that say L.A.W. staff only. Meaning they can't enter those rooms.



Penelope found a room she wanted, so she opened the door and closed it; however, she closed a small cabinet door to make it sound like two doors were closed at the same time. She goes to try and recover.

[Afterhoursclub]

Ashley held her face with both hands; the headbutts had been hard... certainly causing some damage, but they were far from causing any permanent injury to the Brit, let alone leave her out of action for too long... After a few moments, Ashley brushed the aching pain off and quickly set her sights on the girl responsible... however, she only caught a glimpse of Penelope leaving the room entirely.

"What?!" Where the hell are you going?!" Ashley quickly rolled herself out of the ring and began chasing the girl; the mansion was big, and there were simply too many doors to start checking every single one. So she tried to go with what her logic told her... Ashley was quick to go after the girl, so she could not have gone too far... The Brit opened one of the closer rooms, following the noise of doors shutting inside.

Ashley entered the new room, but it seemed like some sort of small studio. It appeared to be empty... but she stepped inside, carefully looking around her for any signs of movement, but so far, the Brit couldn't detect anything... Was she in the wrong room, perhaps? Ashley continued searching around.