Bonnie Gastin Vs. Emily Clarkson (Debut!)

"Mind yer tongue, ya twat. You n' yer mute little dish licker better trolley on outta here. The dingos'll be on yer auntie soon and you don't want them sniffin after you next, right?"

Jocelyn made sure to remind Emily that SHE was the one with the chair and the one who had just clobbered her aunt. Jocelyn began backpedaling, keeping one eye on Emily and one eye on Bonnie and Clyde. She knew that she wasn't in the best situation but she also didn't care. She'd lost any self preservation instincts a long time ago. Right now she was just a rabid dog without a master.

"You scungy cunts want her so bad?!" Jocelyn's creamed to the twins. "Go on! Have a go at her. If you can't beat the shit out of her while she's helpless, then it makes me wonder if the little sprog didn't throw the fight just now cause she felt bad!" She nodded in Emily's direction.

Jocelyn grinned wickedly at Bonnie and Clyde. "Oh, and don't worry. The old tart likes it rough."

Finally at long last. Allison appeared. Bonnie breathed hard and Clyde slid his tongue past his lips. It was happening. They... At least one of them. Had a chance to fight this evil woman and settle the score in the ring! They were so eager. Her walk was dangerous and sensual, the twins would be lying if they denied the appeal Allison had on the human eyes. But inside, they knew her to be very, very ugly.

Bonnie and Clyde had fire in their eyes as they saw Allison raise up her mic, expecting typical trash talk worth of a wrestling show but then came a blunt statement that threw Bonnie off guard, making her freeze in silence as Allison called her out on something she swore wasn't true. During that pause, Clyde looked to his sister, who stood there, looking to Allison with a guilty look on her face. "...Bon?" He muttered softly as Bonnie lowered her head, Allison was laying into her again, just killing her in front of thousands of people until, she probably made Emily love her evil aunt more now. And the kicker? The Twins were weak, petty and she was done with them.

The Twins felt their stomachs plunge, but Bonnie was torn up more. Both Twins had tried time and time again to call out Allison and get her to fight them. She wouldn't fight Clyde. She wouldn't fight Bonnie and when they united, it didn't change a thing. For Bonnie though, she had tried to get Allison more than her brother and had failed yet again, getting branded as a sadistic bully practically. Clyde was just pissed that once again Allison was ducking out. Like nothing they did could phase her at all.

But the party wasn't over, they still had another guest in the form of... Lu Jiao Jocelyn. "Bonnie! Check'it out!" And Bonnie did, lifting her head to see Jocelyn, only she looked more crazed and deranged than before. The AFWTron had camera's on the girl as she dragged her feet over the stage, the dark circles around her eyes and the eery dragging of the steel chair. A chill went down Bonnie's spine. This was not the usual looking Jocelyn. "I think you fucked up, man." Bonnie muttered before she heard Jocelyn finally speak, earning the Twins anger as they once again felt they were considered second rate.

But did she want to fight? Bonnie was ready. Emily was a warm-up. She could...--- Bonnie's thoughts were interrupted as horrid clang echoed through out the arena, the crowd gasping as Allison got drilled by the steel chair. "Gah... Damn!" Exclaimed the cowboy after a sympathetic wince as he and Bonnie watched Allison just crumble. Yeah, shit had changed. And Bonnie was left wide eyed and shocked. Jocelyn had turned on Allison!?

And now finally, they had a chance to get even with Allison. Jocelyn offered them a chance to hurt her finally and return the favor for all the hell she had put them through. The Twins stared at eachother for a long time before Bonnie finally spoke up.

"No." She said firmly. "Dammit we're not fucking animals! We both wanted to fight this bitch but we don't opperate that way!" Bonnie turned to her brother. "...And maybe we should leave Allison alone if she doesn't wanna fight either of us." She said.

"What!?" Clyde spat in disbeilf, what was wrong with Bonnie, throwing in the towel like this!? "Bonnie... This chick fuckin' tortured Ya... S-She looked me in the eye and fuckin' taunted me while she did it and loved every... Don't throw in the towel!"

"Clyde, We're not supposed to be the bad guys and that's what we are!! We can't force anyone to do anythin'! I've tried time and time and again and she ain't interested. I'm not better than her bringin' her niece into this. All I've done is make other people who weren't supposed to be inovled, miserable, hurtin' folks weaker than me just ta' get even with Allison. Endin' up a bully no better than her, it ain't right." Bonnie argued and Clyde raked his fingers down his hair, he wasn't asking that they stomp her now but to give up pursing?

Bonnie then turned back to Jocelyn. "But you... Jocelyn. You've lost ya damn mind! I don't have a problem kicking your crazy ass! No way am I gonna let Yi Lan be with a sadistic motherfucker like you! Ya' jacked up my knee and punted my girlfriend's head! Oh I've waited for you! I'll show ya rough, psycho-bitch!" And with that Bonnie rolled out of the ring and grabbed the chair Clyde had been sitting on, folding it up and running around the ring to rush the entrance ramp.

"Bonnie!" Her brother exclaimed, watching his sister get the chair and charge, he scrambled behind her as she rushed Jocelyn with the steel chair in hand, lifting it over her shoulder and preparing to swing once she was close enough!

Jocelyn didn't wait around for Bonnie to come at her. When the Texan was running down the ramp, the Chistralian pivoted and set up her chair like she was at the plate on a baseball diamond. She bent her knees and swung upward, smashing her chair into Bonnie's and letting it reverberate in her hands.

Jocelyn growled and pushed forward, shoving her nose against Bonnie's as she stared at the blonde. "I'll make ya wish you had a go at the old fart on the ground instead of me, ya scungy twat!" Jocelyn snarled.

"I don't have anything ta lose. What the hell have YOU lost?!" Jocelyn snapped her knee upward to jam it into Bonnie's crotch.

Meanwhile, Tatyina was watching the scene carefully. When Jocelyn turned to face off with Bonnie, the red head immediately leaned over and picked up Allison's form and hefted her up.

"Emily-ue... please take Allison-ue and get her to safety. Please leave this place, Emily-ue." She urged in her quiet tone.

Bonnie swung first, going for the head, she didnt get it all in as Jocelyn beat her to it and swung up, smacking steel on steel, the chair vibrating pulsating into Bonnie's hand making it drop from her palms as her hands quaked. She glared at her foe as they were eye to eye for a moment, noses mashed.

"My Patien-UAGH!!" Bonnie shot back before taking a surprise knee to the crotch, making her double back on wobbly knees, wincing as she held her crotch. "H-Hnnn...Kk..." Bonnie howled, her eyes a bit teary.

Stomping up the ramp, Clyde was charging, seeing his sister get hit, he moved in and rushed Joc, getting close before he lifted his foot high enough to be level with Jocelyn's eyes, trying to take her head off with a running big boot. Or Loafer rather.

"Get Bent!"

Emily stared at Jocelyn, slack jawed and wide eyed. The contempt she felt for the hateful girl was overwhelmed by fear, and she cowered back from her, her arms still wrapped around her aunt's head.

"N-no..." She whispered. She watched in quiet horror as Bonnie and Jocelyn clashed down the ramp, but soon she was watching the two with quiet, calculating interest. Her jaw clenched, her lips pursed in a thin line, her hands shaking, but her eyes were watchful.

"Aunt Sarah..." She said, and gave Allison a gentle shake. Allison groaned softly and her eyes fluttered, but she remained unresponsive.

Jocelyn had a satisfied smirk on her face as her knee drove into Bonnie's groin. She wasn't even thinking about Clyde when Bonnie's body dipped against her and Clyde's foot came hurtling over his sister's back and smashed into her nose.

Jocelyn flopped backwards, landing on her back with her eyes glazed over and a bit of blood dripping from her nose. Jocelyn groaned as she felt Bonnie's weight on top of her.

<Shit...> She spat quickly in Mandarin. her plan hadn't quite worked out the way she thought it was going to.

The kick connected and Jocelyn went down along with Bonnie. The Cowboy smirked through the kick as Bonnie glared at Jocelyn with one single eye open through a wincing expression as her crotch was still hurting from the knee. But the two hit the floor, Bonnie would grunt on impact before sitting up, trying to grab a handful of Jocelyn's hair with her left hand.

"Y-You've had a beaten... Long overdue!" Bonnie growled, she hated Jocelyn so much, and now she was fighting her finally and now Bonnie was going to fuck her up. Bonnie raised her right hand and threw a hard right punch to go across Jocelyn's cheek.

It was satisfying for Clyde to kick Joc. Payback felt nice and now Bonnie could get some payback too. No need to get in the way. So he lifted his head and eyed Emily and the fallen Allison. He frowned at the site immeidalye. He sympathized with Emily's concern for her aunt... Even though she was a total asshat.

Jocelyn felt Bonnie's weight but the arena lights blinded her until the fist was raised in the air. One eye fell closed but before she could lift her hands to block the punch, the fist slammed into Jocelyn's face, turning her neck sharply as the fist rattled her teeth.

"Ghuh!"

Jocelyn sputtered as she flung one arm over her head to try and protect herself while she mashed her other hand against Bonnie's face to try and shove the Texan off of her.

"Strippin' me naked will ya!?" She growled after the punch, her rage flying into the blow. "Stomp on my girl's head!?" She threw another punch towards Jocelyn as the girl's hand would paw at her face, forcing her to flop off.

But Bonnie rolled back into a crouch, in front of Clyde's ankle. "Fight me, pussy!" She shouted.

Jocelyn grunted again when the fist slammed into her arm. She'd finally got something to defend herself with but that didn't mean it felt good just because it hit her arm and not her face.

Jocelyn rolled onto her stomach when Bonnie was off of her and began to crawl army style away from the twins. After a few inches, she pushed to her hands and knees and looked down at the blood dripping off the point of her nose. She scrubbed it away with her arm and then looked at Emily and Allison. That woman looked so peaceful sleeping there. It was probably the most innocent she'd looked in a long, long time. Is that what the Chistralian would have to do to preserve Allison in her mind?

Jocelyn ran her tongue along her mouth to make sure her mouth wasn't bleeding and spit crudely onto the arena ramp before looking turning and looking at Bonnie. There was fire in her almond eyes and she glared at Bonnie.

"So I can get kicked in the head again by that fuck puppy you hide in your cooch? Piss off." Jocelyn inhaled the intoxicating scent of her own blood. Her nose had stopped dripping but the irony aroma still lingered. Jocelyn began to slowly get to her feet.