One Night in Tokyo...

Jessica shrugged. "I could have done worse. Looks like it wasn't good enough to attract a crowd." The Violent Violet looked around. The bar was desolate as everyone jumped ship during the fight. It was just them and the frazzled bartender now. "Never lost twice in a row. At anything. And I won't lose at this. Be right back, cowgirl." Jessica sauntered over to the bar. She got four shots of Jim Beam and carried them as carefully as she could back to their little table.

"No chaser. No mixed bullshit. You ready?" Jessica picked up one of her drinks and pulled it up to her face. It may be the fact that she was already punch drunk but Jessica felt she was going to win. She had practiced far more than necessary. Here beer that she had drunk had all but worn off. A sly smile spread across her face. This was going to be more fun than the fight.

" Could you, really now ?" Josey mocked Jessica as she herself had also noticed how most people had already evacuated the bar, it wasn't usual that most people would stick around after such a violent fight had broken out. Although Josey would have at least expected one or two to stick around to watch the two girl's beat the ever lasting shit out of one another...and well the bartender did at least.

When Jessica soon came back with the shots, Josey would shrug her shoulders and get to a free, non broken table and seat herself down. Waiting for Jessica to do the same so they could start their little competition. " Yeah yeah, let's just get'yer second loss over with." The powerful Texan let out as she'd take one of the shot glasses and proceed to down it in an instant, following her action up by grabbing a hold of the second shot glass and doing the same, only to then grab the third hopefully before Jessica could do so. " Oh'amh sorry, did you want some too ? " Josey jested with a wide grin on her face as she'd down the third shot.

Jessica took her shot. It went down smooth, and Jessica looked at Josey with a mocking expression. Josey took a shot. Then another. And another. She was quicker than she looked and that was obnoxious. And now she had a head start. Jessica's face became blank, and she didn't quite know how to react. Did this girl have no sense of fair play? Or no sense of fair play when it came to cheating Jessica. She had no compunctions about cheating anyone else.

The Violent Violet slammed the shot glass down on the table where Josey was sitting and put her hand on her hip. "Your turn to get a round." The woman didn't seem affected too much but it was coming. Jessica was still confident she could win even if her foe came out strong.

After Josey had taken those three shots and downed them she looked on at Jessica with a smug face, eying the girl's violet ocular receivers. She looked on at the blank face and caught the annoyed state of mine of the girl. Of course it was fun to cheat the girl who had cheated her earlier...so perhaps it wasn't such a good thing for the Violent Violet to seem so angry at the notion of Josey paying her back in kind.

" Aight' " Josey let out as she'd move up and proceed to go get them a few rounds, after a short while she'd return with 6 shots of Jack Daniel's whiskey. The blond would place a hand of her own at her hips after placing the glasses down on the table. " Bring it on." She said with a wide smirk covering her face, she took two shots of her own and downed them as quickly as before, following she'd try to grab the third one and do the same.

Jessica watched carefully as Josey brought back the drinks. She didn't want to have her drinks stolen again. As soon as the cowgirl set them on the table Jessica downed three. They both reached for number four and their hands touched. Jessica looked at Josey before withdrawing. "You know what, I have a better idea." She turned her back on Josey and went over to the bar man.

He was trying to wave her off but Jessica hopped over the bar and socked him in the jaw. The poor barman went down in a heap and Jessica nabbed a bottle of expensive whiskey. With a flourish she hopped back over the bar and began taking long swigs of it as she made her way back over to the cowgirl. She had drained a considerable amount before she slammed it on the table. "Your turn," she said with a smile.

When Jessica reached for Josey shot glass it seemed as if the blond was a step ahead of the girl in acting quickly...Jessica was without a doubt looking to cheat her way into the lead again, but the Outlaw would have none of that, as she'd proceed to then see Jessica start to walk away from them. Josey took up the shot glass and downed it. So far she was ahead of the girl, but when Jessica came back with that bottle and chugged it like she did.

Josey let out a mocking whistle as she watched the Violent Violet step up towards the Outlaw who then placed the bottle down upon the table. Following which Josey would close her eyes and then take a few seconds. " So that's about three quarters left." The blond let out as she'd take the bottle and proceed to raise it up towards her face and then enclose the top with her lips and turn the bottle upside down, leaning back with her head to start to down the bottle. Taking a few big heavy chugs before she'd then stop when there was about a fifth of the bottle left. Slamming down the bottle hard against the wooden floor, after she did. Josey would place her other hand against the table and then grin at Jessica with half opened eyes. " Tell me wh...Tell me when ya'wanna give up, gurl."

Jessica glared at Josey. Her arrogance was insufferable, annoying and almost as bad as Jessica. But she could keep her drink up. And Jessica could appreciate that, even if she was trying to beat that. So Jessica made another anabasis behind the counter and gave the barman a good kick to the head, just to keep him quiet. She hopped back over the counter with two bottles of scotch in tow and promptly crashed onto the floor. No judge would give her a ten for her dismount but she got the bottles of scotch back to the table in one piece.

Jessica took another wobble before standing up almost straight. "Sssschotch." She slurred. "Forrr classy girls. Like mmme." A drunken laugh could be heard before Jessica crashed to the floor again. Her giggles bounced around the room. The Violent Violet clawed her way back up and downed most of the scotch. Jessica stopped herself from chucking it back up right then and then and planted herself awkwardly down on a chair.

"So what's with the *hic* stupid cowgirl shit? Are you from New Mexico or some shit like that?"

It didn't take too long before Jessica came back from her little trip back to the bar counter, where she carried with her two bottles of scotch as she came back towards the table. It looked as if Jessica was starting to get a little worse for ware, the beating coupled with the drinks must be getting to her...not that Josey was fine by anymeans, her head was spinning a bit and the room was tilting from left to right...or perhaps that was just her moving her head from left to right cause it was difficult to keep up straight....IT WAS ONE OF THE TWO AT LEAST!

Jessica's slurring caused a slight giggle to escape the cowgirl's lips as she herself was forced to finally crash back down onto her chair, Josey decided to finish of the bottle of whiskey with a quick downing as she then reached out for the second bottle of scotch. " Ahm..still Ahead ofya!" the cowgirl let out as she fumbled a bit with the cap of the scotch bottle, before she jammed it into her mouth and pulled it off with violence and teeth.

" AEeeh ? Saysss the gurl in redbuouts!" Josey let out as she would start to down the scotch bottle, grinning a bit after she was mostly finished...." I'm thusrsty..."

Oh no. All of the alcohol hit her like a truck at exactly that instance. Jessica's eyes went wide, then they shut, then opened again. She leaned back in her chair and then crashed over. Her giddy laugh pierced the otherwise tense moment. The Violent Violet picked herself up and saw that her cowgirl friend had finished most of the scotch. "H-hey..." Jessica made a clumsy attempt at the bottle. "You h-have to share it, c-c-cowgirl...." Jessica grabbed it this time and took a long swig. This would be it. She was rocking back and forth and knew that if she drank a lot more she would either throw up or pass out, or both.

Jessica slammed the scotch back on the table. There was still a modicum left. Enough to push either one or both of them over the edge, in Jessica's inebriated estimation. One eye was closed and Jessica was breathing loudly and heavily. "Y-you're thirsty, I'm *hic* th-thirsty, everyone's thirsty...." Jessica motioned around to the now desolate bar and laughed a hollow laugh. She pulled her fallen chair back up and crashed down into it.

Josey clenched her fist as she was about to throw a punch at Jessica when she stole that bottle of hers, but it didn't matter when the girl had already emptied what was left, leaving only a light swig in the bottle left for them to drink. " Sshuuut it, doumpbass!" Josey let out as she'd take the bottle after Jessica slammed it down and down the final bit..." *hic* what ?!...Whuah yu got!?" Josey let out as if she was issuing some sort of challenge to Jessica, before she'd toss the bottle to the side and then stare onto Jessica with half-closed eyes.

" ....You..drunk.." Josey let out as she'd place her elbows against the table and lean her head down against her hands to keep it upright. " Amwit idt..."