Penelope vs Ashley-mansion match

[Blade ocs]

She goes to strike her the metal bar a second time to she is more likely to turn around and she holds herself in pain. Penelope wants to make sure she gets ghis right to punish her anger issues opponent.

If that work she wpuld go ontop of her. She woukd use yhe metal bar to choke Ashely's throat. She wpuld press it hard and make sure she is choking and is in pain.

"Since I got you here. Why the fucking hell did you cone into my house all piss off like! Asnwer me red head!" She demanded.

She doesn't care fi she in pain and is choking her. She wants an answer and she wants it now. She can talj though the pain so can she.

[Afterhoursclub]

Ashley was in a dire position. Her torso was hurting badly, and she was lying on the floor, defenseless and exposed... unable to defend herself from whatever Penelope wanted to try next... And the blonde girl didn't wait long-

"Ughh." Another vicious blow with the metal bar struck the redhead in her vulnerable position. Making her roll once on the floor before ending up on her back again, staring straight at the ceiling... Suddenly, the bright lights were obscured by a lean figure entering her field of vision. Penelope jumped on top of her, pressing the metal bar against her throat to choke her.

"Aghh...!" Ashley struggled, using both hands to prevent the bar from crushing her windpipe entirely. Hearing the blonde's questions.

"Ughh... we are in a match... BITCH!" she snarled, gritting her teeth as she responded. "What... the fuck... did you expect?!" Even in her disadvantageous position, the Brit was still stronger than her foe, so she managed to push the bar up a little, and as soon as she had enough space, Ashley fired a hefty right hook straight to the girl's cheek. Looking to free herself.

[Blade ocs]

"Yeah, well, that doesn't mean you have to try and break the damn door!" "What do you think I am, some rich pretty face girl?" HUH!?" she yelled at her.

She felt it slipping. The metal bar. She was freeing herself! "Oh, this is not good," she thought. She tried to fight against it.

Ashely eventually freed herself. She gave her a right hook to her face; this made Penelope back off, but she still had the metal weight bar. No way she's going to let her have it.

She wants to strike Ashley down again, so she prepares to make a big swing aimed at knocking her down. She needs to because she doesn't want to lose one of her mansion matches. She keeps losing time, and she wants to win one for once. It does help towards her goal, though.

[Afterhoursclub]

Ashley was struggling...

Not because she lacked the strength to turn things around, but because of the pulsating pain she still felt on her torso after that devastating hit with the metal bar; she was sure a big bruise would soon be forming under her skin, but there was going to be time to truly assess the damage later... right now, the redhead had to make sure she escaped her current predicament first.

Slowly, she pushed the metal bar away from her throat, liberating enough space to throw a heavy punch directly at Penelope's cheek, enough to push her off... but still, the blonde girl wasn't out of it yet, attempting to strike again with the heavy weapon...

"FUCK OFF!" Ashley was not going to let that happen, bringing one leg up and shoving her foot onto the girl's face with a vicious kick to push her away even further. Hopeful long enough to allow her to stand up again.

[Blade ocs]

Ashely angry, helps her push Penelope away from her. Penople was going to go after her but got big booted again, pushing her away from her.

Penelope has to think about what to do with her. She is able to keep her away. Maybe if she goes wide, she can hurt her again. Yeah, that will work.

However, she realized one problem. Ashely can now escape. She has room to escape her and get out of there. She bets she sees it too. She has to act fast to stop her; she goes for an antagonist-wide swing at her.

[Afterhoursclub]

This match had suddenly gone from bad to worse for the Brit.

Hit with a hard metal bar, dropped to the floor, and choked with said metal bar again... the redhead was quickly running out of options, and she had to try something, anything, to free herself and attempt to gain some distance from her foe to recover. As long as she remained there, with Penelope having that damn weapon in her hands, the Brit was at a huge disadvantage.

"HMPH!" A hard boot pushed the blonde away, allowing Ashley to jump back to her feet and quickly retreat; it was a shameful tactic... one that the redhead preferred to avoid, for running from a fight only demonstrated weakness and a lack of skill to face adversity, but Ashley knew when she was in danger... and as soon as she saw Penelope positioning herself to take another swing, the Red Menace made a beeline straight to the door and out to the Mansion's hallways... looking for a place to hide and recover.

[Blade ocs]

"People got licked away. She saw Ashely run. Damn, now she has to find her. She may take a bit. Which may help her so she can heal up.

She decides to go through each door. Shenwidners if Ashley is paying attention to her opening doors. Probably is. That would be it; she would too.

That lady is something else entirely. Well, she needs to be witted up so that she knows what she's going to do and she's going to win. That's her goal.

[Afterhoursclub]

Ashley was still hurting, but she was far from done...

But a few moments of rest were needed nonetheless... This blonde brat had caught her good with that metal bar, forcing her to retreat. "I'm gonna crush that bitch!" Ashley thought to herself, holding her pained abdomen with one hand, seeing how a deep bruise was starting to form... The redhead didn't even pay attention to the room she was in... she only wanted to put some distance between herself and her foe, but now... after catching her breath for a bit, she glanced around:

Several towels, both folded and hung; Washing machines and other cleaning supplies... this had to be a laundry room.

"Hmph," Ashley smirked, already thinking of a way to use this in her favor. The Red Menace grabbed one of the towels and hid in the corner of the room, in a spot where she could now be easily seen from the door... and she waited patiently...

Doors began to open in the corridor; Ashley could hear them getting closer... then, as soon as the Laundry door budged and she saw those golden locks stepping in... the heelish redhead acted.

"Grahhh!" She came from behind, wrapping the towel around Penelope's neck to choke her. Keeping the girl tightly pressed against herself.

[Blade ocs]

Penelope started to choke. She can't believe the brute was actually clever. She feels the towel strangle her. Wait...how did...this become her favorite towel? She better not ruin it!



She trys to separate the towel from her throat. It's not working. She wants to and goes for an elbow strike at Ashley. However, it is not that strong and is a sign she is getting physically weaker.



Oh, this isn't good. If her body is this kraken so soon, maybe she can't use strikes anymore. Wait, no, she should be fine in an okay way. The choking is worse than she thinks.