Rolling Dice

"I'm sorry." Clyde apologized to his sister on a common side walk in Tokyo.

"Nah man. It's fine. I'm glad you came in ta' save me." Bonnie said, hugging her brother who tried to say something to take responsibility for what started this Allison and Jocelyn shtick but Bonnie seemed content.

"But there is something I need and want to do." She added softly. Clyde nodded and Bonnie told him everything...

After taking in all of Bonnie's recent adventures. Clyde joined her in taking a cab to where Mercy had said, Emily Clarkson had lived.

Bonnie stepped out of the cab and took a deep breath. Wearing her usual attire of skinny jeans, a white tank top and high top sneakers, she was joined by her younger brother of 5 minutes, Clyde. Wearing a brown suit jacket, matching slacks and tie with a gold, yellow undershirt.

They marched their way into the apartment complex with Bonnie looking at her phone to follow the directions before they stopped in front of the apartment door. Bonnie looked to her brother who stood their casually with his hands on his pockets. He didn't know WHAT the hell to make of all the crap happening. He just knew he wanted to help Bonnie and get even with that horrible Watson Woman somehow. But clearly his way wasn't doing it. He had to follow Bonnie now and was comfy doing so.

Bonnie... Was a mess. Conflicted by so many things going on with this wide and odd range of people also associated with Allison. This magnetic personality with great skill in the ring that Bonnie wanted to bring down somehow, some way. Hoping she had the key to that with her dear niece.

And with that... Bonnie knocked on the apartment door.

"Let me do the talkin'." Bonnie said in front of the door after knocking. Clyde rolled his eyes. The door opened.

"H-"

"Hello! Uh---" Clyde cut off Bonnie but paused and so did Bonnie ironically as they saw the red haired young woman standing in front of them, bowing. The twins looked at eachother before turning back to Tatyina. They did recognize her. They knew her to be the only person who had a clear victory over Allison Watson.

In addition... Clyde recalled that she had been Dark Angel's first opponent and was sent to the hospital as a result. Good times.

"Uhm. Likewise. Nice ta' meetcha too." Clyde got tongue tied and just responded to Tatyina's greeting before bowing respectfully. He didn't normally do that he was just doing she was did.

Bonnie spoke up. "H-Hi! I'm Bonnie Gastin. This here's my brother, Clyde. We both wrestle for AFW...... Is uh... Emily home?" Asked Bonnie.

Friends? Bonnie felt a little bad upon hearing that. She had a plan and it wasn't something that invovled friendship at all. She diddn't need to hear the part about it how warmed Tatyina's heart either.

"No thank you."

"We're good."

The Twins said politely to Tatyina as they stepped inside after being offered tea but the cute little red head shuffled off anyway, leaving the twins in the living room, just scoping out the place as they waited for Emily.

"You speak Japanese?"

"Enough. Why?"

"Just wonderin'."

"And this is her Niece?"

"Yep."

Clyde ran his fingers through his hair and sighed. Honestly wondering if he'd be any sort of help with how... 'Tokyo Related' everything was. Everyone dealing with Allison was from Friction, naturally enough and he felt out of place. He didn't even know if he could call ANYONE out for a crossover match. It didn't work last time. Would he even be allowed at ringside to just help his sister? Or would he have to vault the barrier illegally? He felt like was barely doing anything Now. But he wanted to help Bonnie and keeping her company gave him peace, as he didn't have to worry about her safety... Allison was bad enough, but she had Jocelyn and maybe even Poison to deal with.

Bonnie had her hands behind her back with a stern look on her face. She was nervous. Vi's advice still ringing in her her head, that girl was friendly and helpful enough but was also vague. But thanks to good advice from Mercy, Bonnie felt far more confident about herself, she didn't want to end up a brute and a bully just to get even with Allison. She didn't want to prove that vile woman right at all about her. Bonnie swore she'd prove her wrong and turn the tables on that condescending witch. Perhaps Emily was the key to righteous payback.... But would she be willing to bury her auntie?

The Twins stood side by side waiting. Bonnie had her arms crossed over her chest. Clyde had his hands stuffed the pockets of his suit jacket.

Finally the Twins were greeted by this young girl with dyed red hair, a British accent akin to Allison's. Dressed nothing her like her. The Twins got the impression she wasn't as 'fancy' as her Auntie.

"Hi." Bonnie said pleasantly enough.

"Hullow." Muttered Clyde before he turned and gave Bonnie a look. He was louder and more sociable in a way but wasn't a 'people person'. Bonnie was. She had some tact. "Thank you." Clyde took a seat at Tatyina's request, resting his elbows on his knees and folding his hands together, resting his chin on it as he eyed Bonnie out the corner of his eye.

Bonnie waited for Emily to get whatever she needed out of the fridge before she approached with an extended hand.

"Well I don't if know you're aware of who we are and I certainly don't blame ya if you don't! Heh. But... It's nice really ta' meet ya, Emily. I'm Bonnie Gastin and this here is my young brother by five minutes, Clyde... We both wrestle in AFW and I've heard from a certain pink haired gal that you're interested in wrestling as well..." Bonnie said with in a friendly manner and a forced smile. Her friendly optimism wasn't fake but it was harder for her to smile these days.

Meanwhile, Clyde was eying Tatyina. He was no stranger to smaller foes beating bigger ones. He's done it before. But Tatyina was so small and while not exactly frail. She didn't look like a mountain either. How this little super lightweight red head managed to beat the Allison while Bonnie barely had a chance, boggled his mind a bit.