Rock The House

A couple or so days after winning the Tension World Title, Clyde Gastin wanted to celebrate. He would have done so during the night he won but his hellacious battle with Reira had been such a physically demanding testament to his body that his only option that night was to go home and get some rest after getting his forehead patched up. That night the champion slept in with the title in his arms.

His sister Bonnie had seen the whole thing live from her couch and was beyond ecstatic. She immediately bombarded her brother with calls and demanded that they celebrate with all their friends and colleagues.  Clyde knew this was coming and honestly didn't object. He felt some real happiness that he hadn't been acquainted with in a long time and welcomed a party. He used to love parties back home, he didn't know when he became so reclusive during his time in Japan but it was time to be happy and just have some fun for once. And he didn't mind sharing it. But most important of all, someone special was going to be coming over.

The first thing Clyde did on his first day as champ was buy a new place to live in Kyoto, leaving the old one behind without a second thought as a he signed a lease for a two story, two bed room apartment with a spacious living that wasn't very large but more so 'compact' and situated in the middle of Kyoto. The old apartment had plenty of good memories with people he cared about but it was time for a change.

"Gah dang, I'm livin' good!! Whew!!!" Shouted the cowboy as he toasted himself with a soda after moving all his crap into this expensive ass rent house.

Clyde called up Bonnie and told him about his place, which wasn't far from where he used to live, before sending out invitations to his colleagues and friends that he hadn't seen in a while. Making sure his invitations went to his closest circle like Mercy, Eliza, Charlie, Adrian, Ninjette and even Dixie!  He was a tad bit unsure about inviting Juniper at first since Mercy was going to be there but brushed it off, confident he could make everyone get along!  A few flyers were also placed around the arena, allowing anyone who wanted to come to show up. He debated inviting Abbey Abraxas, but he didn't have her information since he didn't know her very well.

A few days after settling into the apartment and sending invitations, Clyde would take care of everything for the party. Drinks, cups, food, setting up the speaker on his entertainment system while the TV was on loop, playing a Rumble Roses DVD that he had acquired from Dixie.  By the time he knew it, it was around 6 p.m. and the party was about the start.

"Well all done!" Said the cowboy as he knew the guests would be on there way. Eager to see his sister and Duffy and his friends. He was going to make sure everyone would have a good 'ol time! And hopefully, get his boy Charlie laid tonight!

Bottom floor of Clyde's house:

"C'mon girl I wanna be early!" Bonnie exclaimed to her lover as she hastily stepped off the train, jogging in place as she waited for Duffy to join her so they could take the short walk to Clyde's place. Holding a small box that was encased in wrapping paper.

Times had been easier for Bonnie, less drama and more enjoying life and wrestling instead of worrying about a crazy Brit. Times seemed to have changed for the better, despite how bittersweet the ordeal had been. But above all else, she was simply happy that her brother had grown up, learned to be independent and was now Tension's champion! Bonnie was downright beaming with so much pride she felt like she was champion as well!

"So... Whatcha get 'em?" Asked the Texan clad in white blouse and blue jeans, having paid little attention to anything else all day. She was mostly excited to see her bro's rent house.

Duffy looked incredulously at Bonnie as they made their way to Clyde's house. "Why th fuck would A git 'im somethin? It's nae th lad's birthday."

Duffy held the case of beer under her arm. "If 'e touches me ale, A'll get 'im a punch in 'is gob. 'Ow 'bout that?" She said with a grin.

Bonnie frowned and immediately gave Duffy's arm a stern swat before wagging her finger at the Scot.

"You'll do no such thing." She said sternly.  "It ain't his birthday but he just won the Tension Title and that's somethin' he's been chasin' after for a long while. It's important to him and like it or not, we're his family jus' like you're our family, kay?" Bonnie said in a very serious manner before pecking Duffy on the lips.

"I want ya ta' be yerself but I want ya ta' behave too. We might even have ta' keep the peace at this here party when the other wrestlers show up!" Bonnie exclaimed, recalling how people often said the guests were always on the brink of fighting at Parker's parties.

"Well good on 'im!" Duffy barked. "Ain't like a ain't 'appy fer th' lad." She said, furrowing her brow, kissing her lover back. "I dunnae ken why though." She said about having to keep the peace. Duffy then grinned and cracked her knuckles. "Party'll be shite if no one throws a fist by th' end o it."

"God I love yer accent." Bonnie muttered under her breath, unable to help but kiss Duffy's soft lips once more before she rolled her eyes a bit. She wanted to avoid violence today. Just once.

"All I'm sayin' is a gift woulda been nice for 'em. I got 'em baseball game, imported from the states for his PS four. I'll just say you pitched in but lets try and keep the peace for one night." Bonnie pleaded, having a bad feeling about all these wrestlers in Clyde's house.

When the arrived, Bonnie's eyes would perk up as she saw the slim, two story rent house. A blue building that had length and height but not very much width.

Knocking on the door, it wouldn't be long before the cowboy answered and swung open the door, wearing a nice suit and slacks, a bandage above his brow as well as big grin on his face as he suddenly latched his arms around the shoulders his two favorite girls and gave them both a big 'ol hug!

"HEY Y'ALL!" hollered the cowboy excitedly  "CONGRATULATIONS! -Oop!" Bonnie beamed before her bro latched on the bearhug. The two giving eachother quick pecks on eachother's cheeks before Clyde turned to Duffy and gave her quick peck.

"Thanks! Man, it's been too long!" Exclaimed Clyde, having not seen the duo since the holidays.  "Heya Duff. How ya been? I hear y'all gettin' back in the ring." He said, giving her a thumbs up while Bonnie tried to curiously peer into Clyde's new pad.

Duffy nodded at Clyde's response. "Aye, it's been too long since A've 'ad a right proper row." She said and shoved the case of beer into Clyde's chest. "Th lassie said A should be gettin ye somethin so ye can 'ave two o me beers. Congratulations on whippin that cunt's arse, laddie." She said with a grin.

"Oh, an what's this bout keepin an eye on th place, eh? A came 'ere ta get pissed an 'ave a toss. Ye should nae ave moved inta ye fancy place till after th' party! Now that's ow a fuckin Scottish lass does it, ye ruddy cunt. Blow th' fuckin place up an leave em buggered."

Duffy made a vee in front of her lips and flicked her tongue between it lewdly. She then laughed and punched Clyde in the chest.

"Ye gon nae show us around, laddie?" She asked, stepping into the place. "Ow bout a tour o th' fridge first, eh? A'll tak th glegg wit ye'r shite ale first!"

"Oof!" Clyde took the beer in his chest and grinned before nodding his head bashfully. Duffy's praise was new! "Thank ya' darlin'." He beamed with pride, now hesitant to tell Duffy he had all but nearly cut drinking all together.

"Ain't nobody is tearin' up my new apartment on day one!" Clyde exclaimed. "But you can come back next week if ya wanna try on a sharpshooter!" Clyde teased, always eager for a friendly throw down. Meanwhile, Bonnie silently told herself to suggest her and Duff put on some gloves back home and go a few rounds. Probably no shirts either.

Seeing Duffy's lewd gesture made Clyde flush a bit as he watched the sexy Scot's tongue flick between her fingers so suggestively. Bonnie was eying up her lover very, very slyly as she did this, it reminded her of how lucky she was.

Taking the punch, Clyde grinned widely. He loved this Scot so much for her fire. "My shit ale is in a cooler!" He declared as he marched the two over to a large cooler in front of the fridge, opening it up to reveal lots of Sapporo beer bottles on ice.

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Clyde's place had everything he needed. Wood floor, the kitchen, front door, living room and patio were all right in front of him in one narrow hallway.

The TV at the end of the hallway was playing an old Rumble Roses match between Dixie Clemets and Evil Rose with Dixie having Evil Rose in tight torture rack!

"Not much ta' see yall." He said as he took showed them the kitchen, his entertainer set with a flat screen TV and game system before he took them upstairs. The second story had the bathroom right in front of the stairs but to the left and right was the master bedroom, holding one large bed.

"To the left is my room. To the right is the guest room and that has two beds... So y'all are welcome ta' come and stay on over any time. But y'all will prolly just use one bed, heh." Said the cowboy as Bonnie nodded her head.

"Well brother I'm impressed! This is a mighty fine place and I'm very proud a' ya." Bonnie said as Clyde grinned bashfully.

"But we need some music up in this motherfucker! That's why I brought my Ipod!" Bonnie beamed as Clyde's eyes shot wide with a hint of worry as Bonnie rushed down the stairs and connected her ipod to Clyde's bluetooth speaker on his entertainment system with Bonnie immediately choosing "Gin and Juice" by Snoop Dogg

"YEAH! NOW ITS A PARTY!" Bonnie beamed as Clyde cringed. "Really?"  He really care for rap.

"H-How old's this crap!?" He complained as Bonnie ignored him and turned it up.

It must have been some sight for the people of Kyoto, as a scooter rode through the downtown streets, chugging with the effort it took to ferry it's passengers from the station to the apartment complex. One fairly tall woman dressed in a black leather biker suit with a kitty-ear adorned helmet driving the thing while what most people (especially in Japan) would consider a giant awkwardly sitting on the rear, a large camping backpack strapped on as she held her driver tight as she dared, trying not to fall off as she rode the tiny two wheeled vehicle to their destination, parking it to a side of the rode and leashing it to a lamp-post for good measure.

"See, I told you we could get the scooter on the train." The driver said, removing her helmet and letting her brown hair fall free while her giant compatriot slowly stood back up, making the taller than average woman look tiny. Adrian Kytes and Rebecca Tomko had arrived.

"Can't we just take a cab heading back?" Rebecca asked, not entirely stable on her feet as she walked towards the door, dressed in jeans and a heavy jacket herself, "That scooter isn't big enough for me let alone the both of us."

"It'll be fine!" Adrian reassured as she moved through to buzz for the door, "It lasted one way, it'll last the other."

Bonnie was jamming.

Clyde was... "Eh. It's alright. Not as bad as the crap they play now a days." Clyde admitted while tapping his foot before he heard a buzz at the door. "Aw dang!" Clyde exclaimed as he left Bonnie and Duffy to their own devices. "Make y'all selves at home!" He said before he went up to the door and opened it without checking to spot...

"ADRIAN! REBECCA! I ain't seen y'all in forever!" Cried the cowboy before he snagged Adrian in a tight hug. "Congratulations on winning the Hardcore title, Adrian! Yer gonna make me look like a wuss holdin' that belt!" Said Clyde as he gave her a playful slug in the arm before turning to Rebecca and blinking, he forgot how GIANT she was compared to him... But she looked different too.

"Rebecca." He said with a smile, giving her a hug. "I almost had trouble recognizing you. Your hair looks real nice." Added the cowboy, liking the new look the Amazon had. She was actually pretty cute with the long black hair.

"C'mon in 'yall!"