Penelope vs Ashley-mansion match

[Blade ocs]

Penelope has no idea what she did to make her mad in the first place. She got a big boot kicked in the face. She didn't say anything to piss her off.


She received a powerful kick to the face. It made her go down hard. She holds her face in pain from her attack. She realizes that she is up, so she is going to get hurt a lot. Yeah, she knows a world of pain if she can't do something.


What can she do? Is there a weapon near her? No, there's nothing. Nothing at all. She tries to force herself to get back up, but that might be too late.

[Afterhoursclub]

Ashley had taken the lead, and what a lead it was... completely overwhelming Penelope and throwing her around like nothing, shattering the table in the room and leaving the girl lying down defenseless on the messy floor after landing a powerful Big Boot right onto her face.

"Huh... serves you right, loser!" She uttered, approaching the downed girl with slow steps, as if she was biding her time before delivering another crushing blow. She leaned down, set on grabbing a handful of the blonde's hair and pulling her up with a hard yank.

"On your feet, brat!" Ashley yelled, pulling her one arm back and slamming it onto Penelope's chest with a heavy clothesline.

[Blade ocs]

She guesses she must think she's stuck up, no, for good, brat. Well, that's normal—she probably hates rich people. That's normal. At least she has those two and Luna, who actually cares about her.

She yelped at the hair pull. Getting yanked up. She then gets cloth-lined down hard and grunts from the impact. She is striking her hard but not so fast. She guessed she worried about her counterattack.

If she is not going to do anything else, she will try to rise up by keeping an eye on Ashley. Just in case she does something. She needs to think of a defense

[Afterhoursclub]

"Ooff!" Ashley rarely celebrated too early when punishing a foe; the Red Menace preferred to secure victory before opening her mouth for any teasing and such, but in this moment, after that vicious clothesline... it just felt right.

"If I were someone else, I would begin to feel bad for you, darlin..." The redhead chuckled, "Don't worry... we still have a lot of fun ahead!" Ashley knelt down, attempting to grab Penelope's head with both hands. It was fun trashing the girl in this room, but they had an entire mansion to play... and Ashley was eager to try her luck somewhere else.

[Blade ocs]

Penelope hesitated her trash talking. She wants to go elsewhere to play well, fine. She grabs her hands and then tries to give her a big boot to her face for her troubles.

"I don't know what your problem is with me. Breaking the door down. If you want to face elsewhere, then fine." She said.

She would try to break free and leave Ashley alone. She would go else where In the mansion for Adhely to find her.

[Afterhoursclub]

Oh, the fun Ashley was imagining herself having with this girl, completely wrecking the entire place with her... It was almost too good to be true... but being allowed to wrestle inside a mansion, with full permission to break anything, was something that she could simply not refuse.

"Come on! On your feet!" The heelish redhead yelled, forcing Penelope up, already making her way toward the exit door of the small studio room... at least, that was the plan until...

"Ughh..." A hard and unexpected kick hit Ashley, catching the Brit by surprise and forcing her to release the blonde woman. "You fuck!" Ashley kept her eyes fixed on Penelope as this one dashed out of the room, running to a completely different spot in the big mansion.

"You annoying little bug!" Ashley was angry not only at the kick she had just received, but also that this obnoxious whelp refused to fight properly, running all over the place and forcing the redhead to waste time searching for her. The Red Menace chased after her... kicking the door right off its hinges and causing it to fall to the floor with a loud noise that echoed throughout the long corridor...

This time, Ashley didn't have the chance to see where Penelope had gone...

"You gotta be kiddin' me..." Ashley uttered, taking a deep breath to control her anger before starting to walk down the corridor, keeping an eye open for any signals of where Penelope could have gone this time.