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Ashley challenges Madison
By: awesome aries Date: November 3, 2024, 12:37 pm
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Hey Madison Beer This is Ashley Benson. I see that we are due
to meet at the UCC event in Manchester England. I was thinking
maybe we can meet before then and see where we are physically.
Me Personally, I am in great shape physically and I am looking
forward to seeing if you might be in good enough shape to tangle
with me. If you are not afraid you can let me know how you are
feeling.
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Re: Ashley challenges Madison
By: BadAssBunnies Date: November 3, 2024, 11:58 pm
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[font=arial]Ash,[/font]
[font=arial]Back when you were part of the Badass Barbies, we
pushed each other every day—whether we were sparring in the ring
or wrestling on the mat, we had each other’s backs. We never
faced off in the cage, but I think we both wondered who’d come
out on top if we did.[/font]
[font=arial]Now that time has finally come. I’m ready to see
which of us will be the last one standing, and I can’t wait for
the challenge. If you want a preview of what’s coming, just name
the time and place—I’ll be there.[/font]
[font=arial]Looking forward to this,[/font]
[font=arial]Maddy[/font]
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Re: Ashley challenges Madison
By: BadAssBunnies Date: January 2, 2025, 2:36 am
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Ashley - Madison Catfight
After an intense back-and-forth on the UCC Forum regarding their
upcoming fight, Madison Beer and Ashley Benson decided to settle
their simmering tension in person. Madison, intrigued but wary,
accepted Ashley’s invitation to the Lost Wildcat training
facility. She wasn’t entirely sure what she was walking into but
knew she couldn’t back down.
Madison sat in the sleek, modern lobby, scrolling through her
phone and pretending not to notice the occasional curious
glances from other stable members. She had just begun to wonder
if Ashley was playing games when she heard the unmistakable
sound of sneakers squeaking on the polished floor. She looked up
to see Ashley walking toward her, sweat glistening on her toned
arms and dripping down the cleavage of her fitted sports bra.
Ashley smirked as she stopped a few feet away. “Well, well. I
wasn’t sure you’d have the guts to show up, but here you are.”
Madison stood, giving Ashley a slow once-over. “You’re the one
who wanted to go a few rounds. Let’s see if you’re all talk.”
Ashley raised an eyebrow, her smirk growing. “Rounds? Did you
really think we were stepping into the cage today? I wouldn’t
want to give away all my secrets before I beat your ass in
Manchester.”
Madison’s expression darkened. “So, we’re not sparring? What’s
this all about, then?”
Ashley gestured for Madison to follow her. “Oh, we’ll get
physical, don’t worry. I just wanted to show you what you’re up
against before the big night. Consider it an eye-opener.”
Madison trailed behind Ashley as they moved deeper into the gym.
The space was sprawling, with a mix of high-tech equipment and a
dedicated section for combat training. The smell of sweat and
rubber filled the air, and the distant thuds of gloves hitting
heavy bags punctuated the tense silence between the two women.
Finally, Ashley stopped at a large mat in the center of the
training area. She turned to face Madison, a gleam of challenge
in her eyes. “Let’s see what you’ve got, Beer. Unless you’re
afraid.”
Madison dropped her bag, stepping out of her tennis shoes then
onto the mat without hesitation. “Afraid of you? Not a chance.”
The two women squared off, circling each other. Ashley **** her
knuckles, her confidence radiating as she sized Madison up.
“You’re about to find out why I’m the favorite.”
Madison smirked. “We’ll see about that.”
With no referee, bell, or formalities, the impromptu showdown
began as Ashley's teammates circled the mat. Ashley lunged
first, grabbing Madison by the shoulders and trying to muscle
her down to the mat. Madison resisted, her lean frame twisting
as she fought to stay upright. Ashley’s strength was undeniable,
but Madison’s agility allowed her to slip out of Ashley’s grasp.
“Not bad,” Madison admitted, resetting her stance. “But I
thought you were going to show me something. Well, show me what
you got.”
“You're about to find out sweetie.”
Madison didn’t respond, instead feinting a move to the left
before darting to the right. She managed to catch Ashley off
guard, hooking a leg behind her opponent’s knee and driving her
backward. Ashley hit the mat but rolled with the fall, quickly
springing back to her feet.
“Lucky shot,” Ashley taunted, brushing a strand of damp hair out
of her face.
The two clashed again, this time locking hands in a test of
strength. Ashley’s superior muscle mass gave her an edge, and
she began to push Madison backward. Madison gritted her teeth,
refusing to give ground, but Ashley used her leverage to trip
Madison, sending her sprawling onto the mat.
Ashley pounced, straddling Madison and pinning her wrists above
her head. “This is where you’ll end up in Manchester,” Ashley
said smugly.
Madison bucked her hips, managing to unseat Ashley just enough
to free one hand. She brought it up in a quick, sharp slap that
connected with Ashley’s cheek. The sound echoed in the gym,
drawing the attention of The Lost Wildcats.
Ashley’s eyes narrowed as she touched her reddening cheek. “Big
mistake.”
She lunged again, but Madison was ready. Using Ashley’s momentum
against her, Madison flipped the blonde onto her back and
scrambled to mount her. Now it was Madison’s turn to pin
Ashley’s wrists.
“How’s the view from down there?” Madison quipped, a cocky grin
on her face.
Ashley growled, twisting violently beneath Madison. With a surge
of power, she managed to break one arm free and shoved Madison
off balance. The two women rolled across the mat, each fighting
for dominance. Hair-pulling, slaps, and the occasional elbow
punctuated their struggle as the crowd around them grew.
Finally, Ashley managed to lock her legs around Madison’s waist
in a crushing body scissors. Madison gasped as the pressure
squeezed the air from her lungs. Ashley smirked triumphantly,
propping herself up on her elbows. “Give up yet?”
Madison’s response was a defiant punch to Ashley’s ribs, forcing
the blonde to loosen her grip. Madison twisted free, rolling
away and getting back to her feet. Both women were breathing
heavily now, their bodies glistening with sweat.
“You’re tougher than I thought,” Ashley admitted, wiping her
brow.
Madison smirked, hands on her hips. “And you’re slower than I
expected.”
The taunt reignited their clash. They closed the distance again,
grappling fiercely. Ashley tried to use her strength to
overpower Madison, but Madison’s speed and cunning kept her in
the fight. The gym seemed to fade away as the two focused
entirely on each other, their rivalry fueling every move.
Finally, Ashley managed to throw Madison to the mat one last
time, pinning her down with an iron grip. Madison struggled but
couldn’t break free as Ashley leaned in close, her voice low and
menacing. “This is just a preview. When we’re in the cage, I’m
going to leave no doubt who the better woman is.”
Both women got to their feet, straightened their disheveled
hair and tucked their full breasts back in their sports bras.
With a sudden, mutual roar of rage, they lunged at each other,
hands immediately flying to hair, pulling and yanking with
savage intensity.
Ashley’s fingers twisted into Madison’s silky dark locks,
wrenching her head back as Madison retaliated, grabbing two
handfuls of Ashley’s blonde hair and pulling with equal fury.
The pain only fueled their rage as they staggered, twisting and
turning, until their legs tangled and they crashed to the ground
in a writhing heap.
Locked in a tight catball, their bodies twisted and contorted as
they fought for dominance. Hands tore at hair and clothes, nails
raking exposed skin. Ashley managed to roll on top, pinning
Madison briefly as she delivered a stinging slap across
Madison’s face. Madison’s head snapped to the side, but she
recovered quickly, grabbing Ashley’s hair and pulling her down
into a vicious headlock. With a grunt of effort, Madison rolled
them over, gaining the upper position.
“You’re nothing but a washed-up has-been!” Madison hissed, her
voice dripping with venom as she pressed her forearm into
Ashley’s throat.
Ashley snarled in response, using her legs to buck Madison off
balance. With a powerful twist, she reversed their positions
again, slamming Madison’s back into the floor. She straddled
Madison, raining down slaps and punches to her face and chest.
Madison screamed in frustration, reaching up to claw at Ashley’s
top, tearing the fabric and exposing her bra. Enraged, Ashley
grabbed Madison’s shirt and ripped it clean down the middle,
leaving both women partially exposed as they continued their
savage struggle.
Madison managed to grab a fistful of Ashley’s sports bra and
yanked hard, twisting the fabric painfully against Ashley’s
skin. Ashley howled in pain and retaliated by grabbing Madison’s
breasts through her bra, squeezing and twisting viciously.
Madison shrieked, arching her back in agony as she flailed, her
nails raking down Ashley’s arms.
The fight spilled across the mat as they rolled and clawed at
each other, their legs tangling and kicking. Madison landed a
sharp knee to Ashley’s belly, making her gasp and loosen her
grip. Seizing the opportunity, Madison shoved Ashley off and
scrambled to her knees. She pounced on Ashley, slamming her fist
into Ashley’s side before grabbing her by the hair and yanking
her head back.
Ashley retaliated with a brutal slap to Madison’s face, followed
by a knee aimed squarely at her groin. Madison’s eyes widened in
shock and pain as she collapsed forward, clutching at her
stomach. Ashley took advantage, pushing Madison onto her back
and pinning her arms above her head.
“Give up, you little brat!” Ashley snarled, her face inches from
Madison’s.
“Never!” Madison spat, lifting her legs and hooking them around
Ashley’s waist. With a powerful squeeze, she trapped Ashley in a
body scissor, forcing a gasp from the blonde as the pressure
increased. Ashley writhed and clawed at Madison’s thighs, trying
to break free, but Madison held on, a triumphant sneer on her
face.
“How does that feel, huh?” Madison taunted, squeezing even
tighter.
Ashley responded by digging her nails into Madison’s thighs,
making the younger woman yelp and loosen her grip. With a burst
of strength, Ashley twisted free and tackled Madison again. They
rolled across the floor, their bodies pressed together as they
slapped, scratched, and kneed each other with unrelenting fury.
Madison’s hands found their way to Ashley’s bra again, this time
yanking it completely off and tossing it aside. Ashley, not to
be outdone, grabbed Madison’s bra and ripped it away, leaving
both women ****. Their bare chests pressed together as they
grappled, their nails digging into each other’s skin.
Ashley managed to pin Madison once more, using one hand to hold
down Madison’s wrists while the other slapped and mauled at
Madison’s breasts. Madison screamed and bucked wildly,
eventually freeing one arm and retaliating with a vicious
scratch across Ashley’s cheek. Ashley recoiled, giving Madison
the opening she needed to shove her off.
Breathing heavily, both women got to their knees, glaring at
each other with pure hatred. Their hair was a tangled mess,
their bodies covered in scratches and bruises, but neither was
ready to back down. They lunged at each other again, colliding
with a resounding smack as their bodies tangled together once
more.
Madison landed another knee to Ashley’s belly, doubling her
over, but Ashley responded with an uppercut to Madison’s chest,
knocking her onto her back. Ashley pounced, straddling Madison
and grabbing her by the throat. Madison’s eyes widened as Ashley
squeezed, her nails digging into Madison’s skin.
“Had enough yet?” Ashley growled.
Madison’s answer came in the form of a sharp punch to Ashley’s
ribs, followed by a desperate shove that sent Ashley sprawling.
Madison crawled on top of her, her hands going straight to
Ashley’s breasts, squeezing and twisting with brutal force.
Ashley screamed, her hands flying to Madison’s hair as she
pulled and yanked, trying to dislodge her opponent.
The fight devolved into pure chaos as they rolled across the
floor, pulling hair, slapping faces, and landing knees and
punches wherever they could. Finally, Ashley managed to get on
top again, pinning Madison’s arms with her knees. She grabbed
Madison’s hair with both hands and slammed her head into the
floor, dazing her.
With Madison momentarily stunned, Ashley leaned down, her face
inches from Madison’s. “Now we know who's stronger,” she hissed,
delivering a final, stinging slap to Madison’s face.
Madison’s body went limp, her chest heaving as she gasped for
air. Ashley stood up, looking down at her beaten rival with a
mix of triumph and disdain. She placed a foot on Madison’s
chest, striking a victorious pose as she surveyed the aftermath
of their brutal fight as Ashley's teammates cheered and
congratulated her.
“Next time, think twice before you mess with me,” Ashley said
coldly before walking away, leaving Madison sprawled on the
floor, humiliated and defeated.
“Take care of that lip and we'll see you in Manchester.”
Chuckled Ashley as she turned and walked away.
Written by The Badass Barbies
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Re: Ashley challenges Madison
By: BadAssBunnies Date: January 9, 2025, 9:30 am
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Ashley,
I'll admit that you beat me the last time we met but I was
really looking for a sparing match and not getting into a nasty
catfight. That type of fighting seems to be more up your stables
alley but again, no excuses, you won and I lost.
When we step into the cage in Manchster, it will be a completely
different fight with rules and a referee to keep things on the
up and up. I look forward to paying you back for digging your
nails into my throat and mauling my bre@sts. Payback will be a
b!tch, Benson.
Maddy
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Re: Ashley challenges Madison
By: awesome aries Date: January 11, 2025, 11:01 am
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Oh poor Maddie
All you have to do is ask, I will prove my abilities in the cage
in Manchester. Then if you want more, well just name the time
and place and how you want to have your butt kicked and I will
oblige.
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Re: Ashley challenges Madison
By: awesome aries Date: January 18, 2025, 4:14 am
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Madison Beer
Well I told you what to expect and still you stepped in the cage
to fight me. I will give you one thing, you gave me a tussle
for a round and a half but in the end I destroyed you and
knocked you out in the second round. you could say that I KO'd
you. Lets see what you have to say after the beating I gave
you.
Ashley Benson
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Re: Ashley challenges Madison
By: BadAssBunnies Date: January 18, 2025, 10:41 am
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Ashley,
I’m not going to avoid this or stay quiet. You got the better of
me in Manchester, and once again, I underestimated you and paid
for it. I truly felt the first round was going my way, and we
were on the verge of something epic.
But I wasn’t prepared, and you caught me with that shovel hook.
Was it a lucky shot? Maybe. But after that, I was on the back
foot, and you took full control. As soon as I’m healed up, I’m
coming for you. Name the time and place, and I’ll be there. One
thing I can promise you: the third time won’t be your charm.
Madison
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Re: Ashley challenges Madison
By: awesome aries Date: January 18, 2025, 1:46 pm
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Madison
Ohhhh so sorry Madison. not really, you got what you deserved
for not respecting me and my abilities. I am ready for another
rematch any time that you feel like you want another beating.
So bring it on Madi.
Ashley
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Re: Ashley challenges Madison
By: BadAssBunnies Date: January 21, 2025, 6:53 am
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Ashley,
I’m healed up and stronger than ever. Whatever happened before
is in the past, and I’m not afraid of you—not anymore. Let’s
settle this the right way, in the ring. Lace up your gloves, and
let’s go a few rounds.
This time, there won’t be any cheap shots or surprises. No
catfights to bail you out, no lucky punches to save you. Just
skill against skill, strength against strength.
What do you say, Ashley? Ready to step into the ring and prove
who’s really the better fighter?
Madison
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Re: Ashley challenges Madison
By: awesome aries Date: January 22, 2025, 6:10 am
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of course im all in Madison. i guess you can go cry after you
are beaten once again because it doesnt matter what kind of
match we engage in. the result will always be the same.
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