L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

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.

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."

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.

"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.