Call To Arms!

Duffy was falling backwards with blood trailing from her nose before she even realized what was happening. She crashed to the ground, covered her face with her hands and rolled onto her stomach, groaning.

Meanwhile, Tatyina's dull eyes widened at the chaos. Not you, Emily-ue... she thought. But everything happened in a flash. "Noooo!" She screamed, but her voice only carried a few feet before it died in a whisp.

She quickly looked at Jamie and then nodded to Nova. "Jamie-ue, onegai, please, take that girl and leave." Without another word, she rushed at Bonnie and drove into her, looking to wrap her arms around the Blonde's throat and lock in her sleeper hold.

In a blind fury, Bonnie attacked the hooded girl, slamming her fists into her over and over, never once letting up her assault until she realized who she was attacking. Her right hand resting beside Emily's face after using it to strike her, realizing WHO the attacker was, causing Bonnie to freeze as her eyes widened in shock and even remorse despite being overwhelmed with rage.

"Em-...Augh!" She cried as she felt her arm sliced, prompting Bonnie to quickly grab her wound as droplets of blood stained the mat below.

"E-Emily... Why the hell are ya... UNK!!" Bonnie was cut off when she felt Tatyina suddenly slam her body into her before her bicep wrapped around Bonnie's throat and squeezed, causing Bonnie to gag and struggle as the sleeper was applied. "H-Hnngh! Nnnk!" She writhed about, struggling frantically to escape with random elbows, and brute strength.

"...E...E...Mm..."

Emily pulled herself up to a crouch and backed up to the ropes. She sat back against them and dabbed at her face, expecting blood, but there was none. She didn't know if she was relieved or disappointed...

She pulled down her hood and shook her aching head before walking cautiously up to Bonnie while she struggled in the sleeperhold. She leaned in so that she didn't have to raise her voice.

"I can't have you coming after my aunt like a pair of rabid dogs," said the solemn girl, making apparent her rather workman-like English accent. "So fuck off. You don't scare me!"

Which, judging by how much her hand was shaking, was not true.

She took one look in Duffy's direction, and that was enough. She hurriedly made her exit from the ring, and she ran down a side aisle to an exit and out of the arena.

Jamie breathed a sigh of relief, and pantomimed wiping her forehead with the back of her hand. She discreetly removed her hand from her satchel and began to quietly slip out of the ring.

Nova, though, was not so quiet.

"Okay, so, I CAME heah to have a MATCH!" She complained. "ONE of you losehs had better get up and FIGHT! The cwowd wants it, and I'm gonna shut all the hatehs up foh GOOD!"

She stomped her foot petulantly and stepped forward to grab Tatyina's shoulder and rip her off of Bonnie. "HEY! I'M TALKING TO YOU!"

Tatyina was struggling to hold Bonnie, but she had the element of surprise and a tight grip. She grunted as the elbows flailed about her, but her eyes locked onto Emily and she frowned at the girl's words. They would need to speak again later. She was mostly relieved that Emily was leaving.

Unfortunately, before she could put Bonnie to rest and leave herself, the pink haired girl had more to say. Tatyina didn't know why she was still here and turned to look at her when the girl was up in her face, pulling her off Bonnie.

Tatyina grunted softly as she flopped to the side of the and held out her finger. "Please..." She urged, her whisper of a voice barely noticeable when compared to Nova's noxious noises.

"I cant... Have your aunt comin' after my friends like a maniac..!" Bonnie thought while frantically struggling in the sleeperhold. She didn't want to go to sleep and she didn't want to hurt Emily, but she didn't trust anybody here to project Duffy or Clyde while they were out of it. They were just ripe to be cut up or even captured like Mercy could have been.

But she watched Emily leave instead and Bonnie reached out for her but wasn't going anywhere, oxygen growing absent in her lungs, faintly hearing the annoying cries of Nova practically yelling into her hear until she angrily ripped Tatyina off of Bonnie.

Immediately the blonde flopped onto her side and coughed repeatedly, gasping for air with a beat red face. "S-Shut up... E-Emily..!" She rasped to Nova before calling out for Emily who was long gone by now. Bonnie didn't even care about Nova or Tatyina right now. She immediately crawled over to Clyde but winced as she felt the pulsing, numb pain of her air being cut. She rubbed his back didn't know what to do for him until the stun wore off, so he remained faintly twitching on the mat. She then went over to Duffy to turn her onto her back and cradle her.

"B-Babe...?" Bonnie muttered, trying to wipe the blood from her lover's mouth and nose.

Duffy shoved Bonnie roughly when she felt the blonde try and cradle her. "Fuck off, I'm fine." She growled and looked up. Dried blood smeared from her nose to her lips and the angry, wild eye made her look like a creature more than a woman and her gaze fixated on the only girl in the ring one could probably see from space.

"Oi! Why's this cunt still in th ring?!" The Scot barked as she stood up and cracked her knuckles, not bothering to wipe away the blood. Someone was getting their ass kicked and since Emily bitched out, it was going to be the other red head or, more preferably, the pink haired wanker. Duffy was pretty sure she could fix her stupid lisp by knocking it out of her and she definitely wanted to try.

As Jamie slipped out of the ring, her eyes fell on something on the floor. Just laying there. Like... Just sitting there, waiting for someone to take it.

She glanced around to make sure no one was watching, and then jammed the taser into her satchel and took off skating at full tilt up the ramp.

In the ring, Nova stared incredulously at Clyde, still laying there like he was dead, and the other two, acting like some kind of... jerks. With an indignant flailing of her arms, she screamed, the highest, most ear-splitting shrill scream,

"PAY ATTENTION TO ME! WIGHT! NOW!!" She jumped up and down and stomped her feet. "WING THE BELL OH SOMETHING! AND YOU! C'MERE!"

She stomped up to Bonnie and seized her by the hair to drag her away from Duffy.

Things had seemed to settle down and with Nova screaming and both Emily and Jamie had vacated the area, just leaving Bonnie's group to face the stranger. Acceptable enough, Tatyina made her retreat as well.

Duffy furrowed her brow at Nova's obnoxious scream. She wanted so badly to beat her face in, but she'd come for Bonnie.

"If she wants her arse kicked so badly, then do it." Duffy said and nudged Bonnie. "A'm fine. Blow off some steam on this wanker and I'll drag that bastard back somewhere A can wake 'im." She said, thumbing at Clyde. "Then we'll 'ave a pint."

With that, she leaned down to pick Clyde up.

Clyde was stirring around a little while Bonnie was trying to help Duffy and got shoved. An already frustrated Bonnie found herself glaring at Duffy. "Fine, bitch!" Bonnie huffed. "Just tryin' ta' help yer ass and..." Suddenly she heard a horrid, horrible screech.

The Twins, both of them, winced in pain. Clyde ended up getting an ear running wake up call in the form of a hard screech and sudden stump that turned his attention away from the pain in his lower back to the girl who was screaming!

Bonnie was confused and visibly ticked. "T-THE HELL IS YOUR... H-HEY! AAHH!!" Bonnie howled as she felt her hair suddenly tugged, making her stagger to her feet as Nova pulled her by her long locks while the bell... Suddenly rang!

"I... Ain't in the mood for yer shit right now!" Bonnie growled, trying to wrap her arms around Nova's waist and run forward to try and ram her opponent into the ring corner in front of her.

"N-Nonono! We ain't leavin' her! We stay at ringside!" Clyde growled to Duffy as she tried to help him up, leaving him to stumble on wobbly legs against the ropes.

"What?"

Duffy said and stared back at Clyde. "Ye'r daft. She needs ta clear her head and she dun nae need distractions. Who is going to come out? Everyone but the fuckin Queen already has! If they really want 'er, they'll get 'er, ya ken? An if they come after us, then she's gonna be distracted. Now, get th' fuck outta the ring and get the fuck outta the arena or there's gonna be TWO matches goin on!"

Once Duffy was finished, she slipped out of the ring and glared at Clyde, expecting him to listen.