Penelope vs Ashley-mansion match

[Blade ocs]

Penelope screams in muffled pain as she gets choked out by Ashley. She tries to kick out of it, but nothing is working. Is this how Penelope is going to lose through choking out?



She suddenly felt like she had some airflow. Qshely allowed her to breathe. Maybe she can go on an escape now! She tries to move, but Ashley goes to make sure that she can swing her right round baby like a record player, spinning her right round.



She holds and covers her eyes. Well, try to woo her; she doesn't get sissy. She gets tossed hard into her own washing machine. BANG! The washing machine moved, and Penelope screamed in pain. She was lying there helpless and in so much pain. She wants to cry, but she is trying not to cry.

[Afterhoursclub]

The Brit had to admit, seeing the blonde flying through the air and clashing against the washing machine was enough to send a smile straight to her face... chuckling, Ashley began walking toward the downed Penelope, leaning down to see the damage done.

"Oops, sorry for that, dear..." Her words were filled with phony concern, then... as she got closer, Ashley reeled one leg back and, with a swift upward move, she delivered a vicious kick to the side of the Blonde's torso...

"I'm sure one of your servants will clean this up..." Ashley's laugh echoed within the laundry room, having a blast after getting even with her annoying foe. Still, the Brit was not satisfied with this... She crouched and grabbed a handful of Penelope's golden locks, yanking her just enough to drag her in the direction of one of the drying machines on the opposite side of the room...

"You are not looking so good, honey... Let me help you with that."

[Blade ocs]

Welp, she did a good job of hiding it. It would only make things worse. Thankfully the tears stop. She got kicked in the side and felt downed by a fetting kick by Ashley.

She heard her talk about her severance. "There are no...severants...just me." She said. She highly doubts Ashley will care, but if she is going to win, she might as well tell her.

She groaned in pain with the hair pulling. She gets lifted up and put up against the dryer. She can't fight back right now. Too weak to fight back. She did close her eyes, getting ready for Ashley next. She guesses she's going to put her in the dryer or slam her or slam her face into something?



Ahe feels like she's just going to end up Ashley's plaything. She needs to truly get ready to fight back. So she needs to save her energy for it.

[Afterhoursclub]

"What?"

Ashley laughed, holding the girl in her hands. "You don't have any servants in this damn mansion... Huh?!" The redhead was caught by surprise for a moment after hearing Penelope's words. She didn't really care about the mansion's staff, to be honest, but this was simply too good an opportunity to tease the girl to just let it go...

"Woah! You are like... the worst rich girl that I have ever seen..." Ashley continued to laugh, "And... one of the worst wrestlers, too..." Her words were without mercy, for the Red Menace was set on breaking the blonde both physically and emotionally... She continued to march the girl toward the drying machine until they were standing right in front of it.

"Well, then... shall we continue?"

Ashley shoved the girl straight onto the front of the machine, clashing with its door with such force that she displaced it from its original position. Up next, Ashley went to grab Penelope by the hair and pulled her up again... opening the Drying machine with the other hand and shoving the girl's head inside of it...

"Ah... such a lovely face all messed up... here let me help you a little bit, dear"

Holding the back of Penelope’s head with one hand to keep it immobilized, and the machine’s door with the other, Ashley proceeded to slam the door again and again against the young woman’s trapped head, in an act of brutal violence toward her opponent. All of this while a villainous smile crept onto her lips.

[Blade ocs]

Penelope knew she was just trying to piss her off and insult her. She should stop. That's why she's calling her weak. She needs to do more and be more.



She feels the impact of the door hitting her head. It hurts, but probably not as much as Ashley thinks it does. After the third hit, Penelope stops the door. She gets up and jumps backwards.



She is going to go for an elbow strike on Ashley. If successful, she would get away. If she can do that, she has a chance to fight back against Ashley.



The absence of maids is due to the fact that Penelope is the only maid. Her parents don't really care about her, really. She is responsible for fixing the house and everything else. It's all her job.

[Afterhoursclub]

Ashley continued to bash the girl's head until suddenly... the door got stuck, held by the blonde's very own hands.

"Oh... seems like the little girl still has some fight left, very well... show me what... UGHH!" In her teasing discourse, Ashley eased up her grip on the door, giving Penelope the perfect opportunity to fight back, delivering a fast elbow to the Brit's gut. Opening a window for her to escape out of the room... evidently hurt but not out... at least not yet.

"Fucking... brat!" Ashley cursed, holding her pained abdomen and going after the woman as soon as she managed to stand back up.

[Blade ocs]

Penelope after landing that successful blow. She bolts out of the room; she is trying to escape. However, Ashley can clearly hear her so she can easily follow suit.

Penelope wanted to go to the front porch to get outside. However, Ashley made that difficult, so we went to the outside pool instead. She is doing this to try and get rid of her.

"Well, you ask me to show you what I got, redhead!" Shr spat back at her. Booking it to the outside pool area. The pool was open and was full of water. It starts at 3 feet deep and goes all the way to 6 feet.

The outside area does have flooded chairs for the pool. In fact, Penelope decides to use one. She folds it up and uses it as a weapon to launch at Ashley. If it hits her, she can escape again, she hopes at the very least.

[Afterhoursclub]

"Where the hell did you go?!"

Ashley was mad and chased after the girl; she was only a few steps behind, so it was easy to see where she was headed...

"Stop fucking running!"

They stormed through the hallways... bursting out through the back doors and exiting the mansion right into the backyard. The place was huge... but the back looked almost like a resort, with a big pool in the middle and a few chairs around it. Ashley would have managed to catch a few more details about the different commodities present... but a flying chair suddenly slammed against her... She fell to one knee, holding the side of her face with one hand, and the chair with the other...

"I'm gonna murder you!" The angry redhead yelled, grabbing the chair and throwing it into the pool. She only caught a glimpse of the blonde running back inside the big house... This was becoming a true cat-and-mouse chase... Ashley stood up and went after Penelope; however, this time, she wasn't able to tell exactly where the blonde hid herself...

"For fucks sake... just come out and fight me, dammit!"

Slowly, the Red Menace walked through the main hall of the mansion, keeping an eye open for any clues as to where Penelope could have gone.