A Clash of Colors: Ripley vs Ashley

[RipleyBelieveItOrNot]

Ripley was Ashley's ragdoll. Too tired and hurt to put up much of a fight at the second. Though she would squirm here and there as she was carried around the outside of the ring. Neo would not be coming in to save the day anytime soon, he was still in lala land sitting against the ring post. Ashley had complete control at the moment and Ripley was her unwilling passenger.

Ashley stopped next to the announcer table. "Wait! What are you doing?!!!" Ripley quickly realized the current situation as she was launched into the air. "FUCKING, FIRE-CROTCH BITCH!!!" Ripley yelled as flew in the air, Ashley still holding her arm and leg. Once at the height of her path, Ashley pulled her back down to reality and through the announcer table.

CRASH!!!

The arena was silent besides the sound of the table breaking under Ripley. Her body smashing through it like it was made of paper. She laid there groaning and sobbing in pain in a pile of broken table as the crowd began arena erupted with cheers at the big move. "I hope your pussy is as red as your pubes after all the kicks I gave it!" Ripley whimpered out. Still trying to act defiant. She could barely move though, her body at its limit.

[Afterhoursclub]

"Do you ever fucking shut up!" Ashley yelled, pressing the heel of her boot down on Ripley's head. The green-haired girl lay in a heap, surrounded by the remains of the broken table. The impact still echoed in the air, piercing through the loud cheers of the crowd. Every word that came out of Ripley's mouth further enraged the redhead. She pressed her foot down even harder. Grinding it as if trying to put out a cigarette.

After several seconds of torture, Ashley finally removed her boot. She looked down at the injured green-haired woman. Her hand swung down like a claw, grabbing Ripley by the throat and lifting her. "Let's hear you talking some more!" Ashley hoisted Ripley over her shoulder and sprinted toward the ring, slamming her lower back into the edge of the apron. If this were successful, then Ashley would grab her opponent and roll her back into the ring.

[RipleyBelieveItOrNot]

Ripley laid in the shards of the broken table, she stayed defiant still loud-mouthing against Ashley. The redhead was not having any of it. She took her boot and ground it into Ripley's face. Ripley could only whimper as she was humiliated by her opponent, to beat down to fight back at the moment. Ashley seemed to get enjoyment out of torturing Ripley.

She quickly finished cleaning the sole of her boot on Ripley's cheek, removing it. Her hand then shot out like a snake. Wrapping her fingers around Ripley's throat. Chokes and gasps escaped her lips but nothing else. Ashley dared her to keep talking, but the choke cut off any reply. Showing her impressive strength Ashley lifted Ripley off the ground, till just her toes brushed against the floor. She held Ripley there for a second showing her off, before slamming her back first against the ring apron edge.

"UGGGH!!" Ripley gasped in pain, as the ring slammed into her back. She would have collapsed to the floor if her hands didn't catch the ring edge. Keeping her from falling st Ashley's feet. Ashley didn't give her a second to rest though. She grabbed Ripley roughly by the hair and top and threw her into the ring. Following close behind her to continue her lesson in pain.

[Afterhoursclub]

It seemed that any resistance on Ripley's part had vanished. The Red Menace threw the green head into the ring with great ease, still flinching a bit from the repeated low blows, but the worst part had already passed. All that remained was the rage inside of her... rage that she was just moments away from being satiated. Ashley quickly glanced toward Neo; the hurt man was still unconscious, with his face half covered in red. "Should have stayed the fuck out of this!" she sentenced before rolling into the squared circle.

Ashley's boots shook the ring mat as she got closer to her now victim. Ripley could barely move on her own; however, there was not an ounce of mercy in Ashley. The redhead grabbed both of Ripley's legs and twisted them, while rolling Ripley onto her belly. Then she sat once again on the poor girl's lower back, pulling her legs with force. It was a vile submission maneuver that Ashley had designed to cause the most pain and damage she could while having the chance to take a rest herself at the expense of her opponent's suffering.

A modified sharpshooter. She called the "Hell's Twister"

Ashley laughed while locking Ripley within the hold, wrenching her legs and pulling even more with each passing second.

Hell's Twister

[RipleyBelieveItOrNot]

Ripley's body felt like it was full of lead as she was tossed unceremoniously into the ring. Neo still sat unconscious next to the ringpost, half his face a mask of blood. He would not be coming in to save the day anytime soon. The evil redhead seemed to even lament about it. Was this crazy bitch trying to steal my man, Ripley even thought to herself.

Ashley rolled in after Ripley and stalked over to her. Did you come back in to give up?! Well I accept your surrender!" Ripley confidently told her. Though Ripley's body didn't seem to want to move on its own. Ashley scoffed and continued her assault.

She roughly grabbed Ripley's legs, bending them under her arms. Ripley groaned in pain as her injured knee was roughly handled and bent. It got worse from there. Ashley rolled her to her stomach and sat down on Ripley's lower back with a modified sharpshooter called 'Hells Twister!' It bent Ripley's back in a painful way and even bent her injured knee more. Ripley screamed in pain as tears filled her eyes, "AHHHH FFFFFFUCK!!! PLEASE NO MORE JUST LET ME GO YOU CRAZY BITCH!!!!!" Ripley spread out her arm, tempted to start tapping the mat in submission. The ref came over watching Ripley closely. Ripley dug deep though. Her body may be broken, but her spirit was iron that would never break. "FUCK YOU FIRE CROTCH BITCH!!! I WILL NEVER SUBMIT TO A TROGLODYTE LIKE YOU!!!" Ripley clenched her fists refusing to give up as her body screamed in pain.

[Afterhoursclub]

"There it was again...

That obnoxious... insufferable... annoying... damn voice!"

Most of Ashley's opponents would be crying and screaming in pain while being subjected to this maneuver. The arc, the force applied, her own weight... it was the perfect combination to silence anyone! Yet, Ripley was still yelling insults at the top of her lungs... Ashley didn't want to admit it, but the little girl was really getting under her skin. She tensed the hold even more, more as a response to her opponent's blabbering than an intentional adjustment.

"Stop... calling me that!" The Brit shouted. She released Ripley's legs, letting them drop loudly to the mat. She started pacing around her downed foe, thinking what to do next... Then, it occurred to her, a brilliant idea. She crouched next to Ripley. Her eyes gleamed with intent.

"So... you will never submit then..."

"You have such a strong will... one that will carry you through any adversity, right?" with a teasing tone, and gesturing mockingly with her hands. "Alright, then..." she stood up again, "Let's see if the sleeping prince over there has that same will, shall we?" Having said that, Ashley began walking to the outside of the ring, approaching the ropes next to the corner where Neo was lying unconscious at ringside.

[RipleyBelieveItOrNot]

Ripley did enough crying and screaming in pain while in the hell's twister, but she still got some good insults in while refusing to give up. Apparently there wasn't enough screams of pain for the redhead. The insults also seemed to be really frustrating her. Ashley got tired of trying to wait for Ripley to submit and threw her legs to the canvas. Ripley whimpered as her hand went to her injured back. Her other hand went to her injured knee. She looked pretty pathetic underneath Ashley.

Her opponent paced over her body, not worried about a counter attack from the weakened Ripley. Ashley then got an idea it seemed. She quickly realized it would be hard to get Ripley to submit to a painful move, so she needed a different target. She then looked at Neo as she talked about seeing his fortitude. "WAIT!! NO!!! Leave him alone, this fight it between you and me!!" Ashley stalked over to her new prey. Ripley started to weakly and very slowly crawl after her. "NEO WAKE UP!!! GET OUT OF HERE!!" Neo did start to stir and slowly start coming to. As he opened his eyes he saw a very pissed off Ashley standing over him with a very wicked grin on her face.

[Afterhoursclub]

"Come on, Prince Charming..." Ashley muttered under her breath, a mocking tone in her voice as she reached down to grab a hold of Neo's head, the blonde barely even awake. "Let's go for a ride!".

Ashley wrapped an arm around the boy's head, trapping him in a tight side headlock, pressing his face hard against the side of her body, her thick bicep tensing as she squeezed him tightly. Ashley kept adding more pressure to the hold, nearly popping Neo's head right on the spot. "Not looking too hot, now!" The Brit glanced toward Ripley, who was crawling inside the ring in a futile attempt to intervene. She laughed, "You two deserve each other..."

Ashley released Neo. She grabbed his neck with one hand and placed the other behind his back, "Now, stay the fuck down!" she yelled into his face, and with this, the redhead pulled Neo and shoved him directly toward the steel steps next to one of the ring's corners. Looking to take the boy out for good.

[RipleyBelieveItOrNot]

Neo was powerless as the angry redhead grabbed him to his feet. She quickly got him a headlock squeezing it hard. Neo struggled in it, trying to fight back, but it was so tight he was slowly fading in it. He nearly went limp in her arms. Ripley weakly crawled towards them, but way too slowly to stop whatever Ashley had planned for Neo. "NEO!!!!! LET HIM GO, YOU FIRE CROTCH BITCH!!!!"

Ripley wasn't sure if it was her words or just what Ashley had planned next, but she released the headlock. She then grabbed a hold of Neo's neck and back. She swung and then sent him hurtling into the steel ring steps. Neo careened towards them, unable to stop himself. Ripley watched in horror as Neo's body beelined towards.the steps.

*CRASH!!!*

Neo's body slammed into the cruel and unforgiving metal. A loud crashing sound filled the arena soon followed by an inhuman scream of pain escaping Neo's lips "AHHHHH!!!!!" His body crumpled and bent over the steps. He collapsed on the wreckage of the steps, his body beaten and feeling broken and useless.

"I'M GONNA KILL YOU!!! YOU CRAZY FIRE CROTCH BITCH!!!" Ripley yelled, finally reaching the ropes and using them to slowly get to her feet and kept holding them to stay standing. Her legs shook under her, and she could not put any weight on her injured knee. She shot eyes of pure rage at Ashley.

[Afterhoursclub]

Ashley laughed; the sound of Neo crashing against the steel steps still lingered in her ears. She felt a great deal of satisfaction, finally taking the blonde boy out of the match for good. There would be no more unwanted interruptions. Still, there was one more pest to deal with before Ashley could declare herself victorious.

One more... screaming pest!

The raging redhead jumped to the apron, her boots slamming hard against the canvas, right next to where Ripley was holding onto, barely keeping herself upright. The Brit crossed stares with the green-haired gal; she could see that Ripley was mad after seeing Neo getting messed up, which brought a smile to her face. However, her incessant screaming continued, and Ashley was running out of patience rather fast. She leaned under the top and second ropes and entered the ring.

"The hell are you gonna do about it, love?!" She teased Ripley, knowing very well that her options were limited. She grabbed a hold of the back of Ripley's neck and forcefully shoved her back-first into the nearest corner. Trying to keep the green-haired gal trapped and held in place.