Green with a Vengance! - Ashley Morgan VS Green Machine

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"The hell you gonna do, Huh?"

Ashley was enjoying mocking the green-headed gal as she tried to tear Neo's leg apart. The two deserved all the punishment she could dish out. And she was sure as hell going to deliver on that!

Her attention was entirely on Ripley at the moment, so much so that she didn't realize that she was almost lifting Neo entirely off the ground, while still keeping the ankle lock cinched tight. Both her own strength, twisting his leg, and gravity pulling him down were doing quite a number on the blonde's limb. Threatening with serious injury.

However, things would soon go south for the redhead. Ripley quickly jumped on the top rope and, with another swift jump, she vaulted herself toward Ashley. Even though she was staring at Ripley the entire time, the redhead could not react in time. She dropped Neo back to the floor and turned herself on to catch the Ripley with her arms, but the flying girl carried too much momentum.

Ashley was taken down to the mat, landing back-first on the canvas with Ripley falling right on top of her, her full weight crushing her chest right on the spot.

"Grahhhck!" A pained grunt escaped Ashley's mouth, echoing inside the squared circle with a loud THUD from the impact.

Ashley rolled on her side, holding her chest with both hands while slamming one of her boots repeatedly against the canvas.

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Ashley had Neo pretty well trapped and was doing real damage to his ankle. Ripley knew she couldn't just stand there, even with the Redhead staring her down. So she did the only logical thing she could think of. Attack! She bounced up to the top rope and springboarded of it, attempting to hit the Redhead with a frog splash. She flew through the air. It seemed the sudden move had surprised their opponent and she was unable to dodge it. Ripley slammed down onto Ashley, freeing Neo and bringing her crashing down to the mat. The ring shook with the impact as the air was driven out of Ashley.

The Redhead was smart though she rolled to the side, avoiding any pin attempt. And while the move had definitely hurt her, it didn't do Ripley many favors either. She would need a second to catch her breath as well. But only a quick second. She got to her feet as she did and stalked over to Ashley. She would grab her by the hair and try and drag her to her knees. Ripley would then hold her there and send a knee right to her face. Then another and another. "Keep your filthy hands off of my Boo, Fire Crotch!!" She emphasized each word with another knee. Neo took this opportunity to roll out of the ring and take a minute to recover in their corner.

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For a moment, everything seemed blurry for Ashley. Receiving the full weight of Ripley falling right on top of her chest had certainly done a number on the redhead. With this one rolling on her side while gasping for air. Taking deep breaths with her open mouth.

"Uff... Ufff..

Fuck!"

Ashley needed just a bit to get her bearings back, but suddenly she felt a burning pain in her scalp. Ripley had grabbed a handful of her crimson mane and violently jerked her up to her knees. "Arghh.. you..." the Brit couldn't finish her sentence, for a thunderous knee came crashing down right on the side of her head. Rocking her world entirely.

She heard a constant ringing noise in the back of her mind after the first impact, and the muffled words of Ripley talking, but she couldn't make any of them out. It was as if her entire head was submerged underwater. Then, another knee came...

-CRACK-

A red trail came down her lip, and with it... Ashley's rage. She didn't wait for any more knees. As if it were a mere reflex, the redhead shot her arm upwards, and right between Ripley's legs, slamming her thick bicep hard against the greenhead's womanhood.

"Graahh!" Ashley let out a wild scream while she attempted to stand up, keeping her arm tucked between Ripley's legs and lifting her off the ground as if she weighed nothing at all.

"Get off me!" The Brit used her free arm to hold Ripley in position, and with a quick move, she let herself fall again, slamming Ripley back-first onto the canvas with a sit-down spinebuster. Hoping to take the girl out of the equation long enough for her to focus on Neo, who was still the legal man on the match.

Ashley kicked Ripley away and immediately began to move toward the blonde wrestler, wherever he was.

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Ripley had grabbed the Redhead by her hair and dragged her to her knees. She was admonishing her for attacking Neo and emphasizing it with knees to the face. It was working quite well until, Ashley shoved her arm up between Ripley's legs. Ripley let out a silent gasp at the lowblow. She quit sending knees and let go of Ashley's hair. The move stunned her and made her easy prey. The Redhead took advantage of that and kept her pressing her arm up into Ripley's womanhood, lifting her up into the air. Ashley got to her feet, while still holding Ripley up by the crotch. "WAIT!!! WAIT!!! WAIT!!!" Ripley pleaded before it all came smashing down.

*CRASH*

The canvas shook as Ripley was slammed back first with a spine buster. The air was knocked from her lungs as she laid there stunned. She groaned in pain, trying to recover her back and pussy both in agony. Ashley gave Ripley a kick, eliciting a loud groan, before moving on to her other victim.

Neo had made it back to their corner and was on his feet again. He had barely had time to recover before it seemed Ashley came stalking back to him. Neo knew he had to act quick and smart. He jumped down off the ring and moved back towards the metal barrier. Hoping to entice Ashley out of the ring. Behind his back he put in a pair of brass knuckles her had brought to the ring. As she would step through the ropes hopefully, he would run up and nail her in the jaw with them.

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"Damn cowards!" Ashley's gaze was filled with judgment, seeing Ripley lying on the mat and catching a glimpse of Neo jumping right out of the ring, disappearing at ringside. The redhead would have felt disappointed after witnessing that the duo's tactics for taking the upper hand were still the same dirty maneuvers, but truth be told, she wasn't expecting anything different from them. Ever since that backstage ambush, Ashley fully understood that they needed to rely on those in order to find any success...

Of course, this didn't mean she would forgive them in the least; it only made her grow angrier. Ashley scoffed at Ripley's figure, still draped on the canvas, and started walking to the ropes. It was Neo's turn again.

Ashley saw the blonde wrestler hunched over, probably still in pain after she had almost ripped his leg apart.

"Well, then... where were we, sunshine?" Ashley sang, with a malicious tone adorning her every word. She ducked under the top rope, heading out of the ring when suddenly...

Neo turned around in a flash. Ashley saw something shiny in his hand, but by the time she realized what it was, the brass knuckles had already impacted against the side of her cheek. A cloud of saliva, sweat, and a few traces of blood exploded from the redhead's mouth. And for a brief moment, Ashley's world went completely dark.

The Red Menace fell right back into the ring, hitting the canvas back-first, barely clinging to consciousness

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Ripley laid there stunned by the big move as Ashley turned her focus towards Neo. The move for sure hurt and she for sure had the wind knocked out of her with it and her skull rattled, but it was early in the match and she could take a lot of punishment. So she recovered quite quickly. She started to get back up just in time to see Neo clock the Redhead in the jaw with a pair of brass knuckles. Their opponent collapsed to the mat, out of it. Ripley smirked as she finished getting to her feet and stalked over to the prone fighter. She looked at Neo and they exchanged knowing glances. He began to climb the turnbuckle. "Ohh, it looks like little miss Fire Crotch is all bark and no bite!! I mean one little love tap has seemed to knock you out!! She said mockingly.

Ripley grabbed Ashley by the head and dragged her to her unsteady feet. She then out her head under her arm, chin up, wrapping it around with a light choke. She locked in a standing dragon sleeper so that the Redheads stomach was facing upwards in front of her. As she did Neo reached the top of the Ringpost. Once both were set and in place. Neo yelled as he leapt from the top rope, "Air Neo!! Delivery for Fire Crotch!!" he sailed through the air extending his elbow and planting it hard and deep into the exposed gut of their opponent. Ripley loosened her hold that Neo's elbow would continue to bring Ashley crashing down hard onto the canvas.

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Ashley was feeling an intense, pulsating pain across her entire face. She lay on the mat, dazed and confused about what had just happened. Her vision was blurry and unfocused, staring straight up at the arena lights.

"Ugh... what..." She tried to stand up, but her body was not responding. Soon, her vision was obscured by a shadow that loomed over her, and she managed to see the green mane falling over the figure's shoulders. She grunted as Ripley's hands swooped down, clutching her head.

Ashley was forced to stand back up, but rather than being held straight, she was leaning back, with her head squeezed against Ripley's figure under a tight reverse dragon sleeper hold. The green girl's arm coiled tightly around her neck, somewhat restraining her breathing. Ashley tried to break free, but she was still feeling weak from the hard blow from earlier. Her efforts resulted in nothing more than a mere inconvenience for her captor.

"Gahh... you..." The position was too uncomfortable to speak clearly.

Then, out of nowhere, the ring shook and a few moments later-

-THUMP!- The redhead felt a drilling strike stabbing her right in the middle of her toned midsection, digging deep into her stomach.

"Aagh!" A pained cry escaped Ashley's lips as the force and momentum of the blow carried her back down onto the canvas. Ripley released the hold, and as soon as she moved, the redhead saw Neo's figure falling on top of her with a vicious elbow drop.

Ashley hit the canvas back-first in a heap, with Neo landing on top of her, his elbow still crushing her core with punishing pressure.

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Ripley and Neo were able to take advantage of Ashley's anger. She was like a made bull and they just needed to wave the red cape and make her charge wildly. Then they moved the cape and bam, there was a surprise brass knuckles attack behind it. They capitalized on it, by setting up a big tag team move. Ripley had grabbed the prone redhead and put her in a standing dragon sleeper. Neo had climbed the Ringpost. He leapt off it and delivered a big elbow slam to the gut of their opponent, driving her all the way to the canvas.

*CRASH*

The ring shook with the impact. Neo could feel the air rush from Ashley's lungs. She would be feeling that for awhile. Ripley stepped out of the ring and stood diligently as if this was a normal tag match. "Kick her ass, Baby!!! Then we can stuff her into another locker!!" Neo got to his feet and grabbed Ashley by her hair, dragging her to her feet. He would grabb her arm and try and slingshot her into the opposite ropes, having her bounce off back towards him and his waiting outstretched arm. He was looking to knock her back down to the mat with a clothesline.

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The drilling elbow on her gut knocked the wind right out of Ashley again; together with the violent fall against the canvas, the redhead might have been ready for the count right there and then. Luckily for her...

The mischievous pair was too lost "in the moment" to think strategically, not that she had any hopes for them to have a "strategy" to begin with.

Unlucky for her... this fact only meant that her torture would continue -Unless she did anything to stop them.

"Grahh," Ashley groaned, feeling her head pulled up and dragged, staggering back to her feet. It was the blonde, Neo.

Ashley cast a severe scowl in his direction, but she was unable to do much more in her current condition. The redhead's arm was yanked, and in a mere second, she was Irish whipped into the ropes. The ring shook with each one of her steps. She turned at the last moment and instantly felt the friction of the ropes against her back. There she saw Neo's position, a familiar stance, for Ashley herself had used it several times before: He was getting ready to drop her with a hefty clothesline.

"Screw that!" she thought, still lacking enough strength to mount and counterattack, but having just enough to save herself. Ashley hooked both arms over the top rope and stopped herself from bouncing, now hanging while trying to get some much-needed air back into her system.

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Neo took over again, as Ripley left the ring for now. She wanted Neo to soften her up a bit more before she got started. Neo decided to try for a classic clotheslines to start off. He whipped Ashley into the ropes and extended his arm, waiting for her to come back. He stood there for a second with no redhead hitting his arm and kind of looked like an idiot just standing there. It seems Ashley had grabbed the ropes, preventing herself hurtling back towards Neo.

Ripley saw this and yelled at Neo, "Get Her!!" Neo rushed towards Ashley planning to run up and try to hit her with a high boot kick. As he did that Ripley jumped down and snuck over to where Ashley was in the ropes. She wouldn't get there before Neo, but hopefully those two stayed in that spot, because Ripley was planning on grabbing her ankles.