Rock The House

Kyoko was caught off guard by Clydes surpise, she knew that she looked decent but she didn't exactly thought she turned heads but she definetly caught his eye if only for alittle bit. He seemed be distracted but interested at the same time before politely heading off "okay, nice meeting you." She said as he moved over to another group of girls who were clearly about to make a scene, guess he was being the mature one and trying to do damage control, good luck to him.

Her eyes went to the girls he left behind, she dint hear all of ther prater but there smiles and tones seemed off, one was trying to lead the other away somewhere whether it be a fight or something else they clearly didn't want to be here with it. Kyoko knew it want there business but she don't see the point in trying to add fire to the kennel behind her so maybe if she stayed with these two nothing would get out of hand, moving up behind the cowgirl and the ninja she spoke. "Hey, are you two ladies enjoying yourselfs? I'm Kyoko and I hope I wasn't intruding but things seemed to be getting a bit to heated in there so I figured I'd step out with you guys until it calmed down. That Okay?"

Whereas Kyoko was trying to avoid one fire and potential put out another Amy was running full speed into one as she ran into both Duffy and Diana and placed arm around their shoulders. "Come on you two the champs right, just hug it out and you two can hold hands and sing kumbaya like the happy little people we are. It's a party afterall. " with her final words she pushed both girls forward to bring them closer together, and not in the way Clude wanted at all.

Bonnie's gaze didn't escape Dixie's notice, the Texan turning her head slowly behind her, to look back at what was going on. She watched Diana for a moment, her eyes tracing up and down the woman's body, before looking back towards Bonnie, Dixie looking just as serious as her fangirl.

"We got trouble?" She asked in a low tone, keeping her voice quiet, so only Bonnie could hear. "Are we gonna have to step in and crack someone's head?"

The tension between the two women was extreme, to say the least. Diana didn't break eye contact with the slightly smaller woman, who seemed determined to do the same. Even a jab at her chest didn't get much of a response, save for the fact she was only becoming more and more aggravated. Hell, even a circus in full swing behind Duffy wouldn't of drawn Diana's eyes away from her.

The tension in the room screamed to Diana that near all the room was looking towards the two, obviously curious if the advertised celebratory party was about to turn into a impromptu scuffle. Neither women had to scan the room to realise that fact; it was simply the tension in the air, as if someone had just screamed a dirty joke and everyone was looking their way shocked.

The third party involved wasn't helping at all, as an arm came around each woman's shoulder, the owner a blonde haired toned woman who apparently wanted a piece of the action. Diana was by no means overlooking or ignoring the woman, but for the moment, her focus was nigh-unmovable from Duffy.

She'd raise her arm closest to Amy slowly, before the hand would come to the blonde's own on her. With somewhat of a mean shove, she'd once more open her mouth towards the woman directly before her.

"Maybe you should just fuck off, 'lassie'.." She'd mutter, a mocking parody of a tone in her last word, before the still raised hand would go to Duffy's face, giving the Scottish womans head a forceful shove!

Belle paused when Kyoko appeared. She looked over the girl and gave her a friendly smile and a polite nod. "Maybe next time, pardner." She said smoothly and gave a nod to Ninjette, squeezing her hand again. "Got a few things ta sort out but if ya wanna save me a dance, that'd be great!" Belle chirped.

She looked past Kyoko and saw the brewing tension. "If we don't mosey out of here soon, we might get caught up in that." Belle said, and nodded to Diana, Duffy and Amy before she quickly tugged her and Kozue past the heated girls and quickly out the door.

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Feruza smiled at the outgoing Belgian as she was led into a room by her. She looked around it for a second, before hearing the woman's request.

"My shirt?" she asked, blushing. "Please promise that you will not look." she continued. She had just met this woman, and she didn't want to expose herself to her. Although, now that she looked at her, she was quite cute... 'No! You are not a slut!' she thought to herself.

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Her half hearted attempt to keep the pice was rather casually rejected and Kyoko's polite nature made it diffcutk to try and force the matter. "Oh sure go ahead I'm sure it'll be fine." She said as the two left, Kyoko was 90% sure they weren't coming back. The commotion behind her didn't slow down in the slightest and she turned around to see Amy with her arms draped over both girls like she was getting ready to make the, but heads. "Are you serious right now?" She asked no one in particular, knowing full well that Amy very much was serious, apparently a normal party already bored the blonde.

She had half a ind to go over there right now and stop it but then she noticed another group of girls who she recognized, Bonnie and Dixie who seemed to also be noticing the confrontation. Things were going to shit soon and Kyoko was starting to accept that, might as well meet some people before they were all dragged into the fire. Moving over to the new group Kyoko awkwardly walked next to the two girls. "Hello Dixie, Bonnie. My names Kyoko and I really wish we could have met in friendlier waters but there's gonna be a problem a couple of minutes and let's just say they have a better chance of swinging in a favorable fashion if we are on the same page. So what do you say?" She said not as quitely as Dixie but enough where she was sure she avoided any gawkers catching it.

Amy was still being Amy and her being pushed off by Diana did nothing to deter her efforts, if anythin it made her more eager. "Oh come on the only one who's telling anyone to fuck off is this adorable man here." Amy said patting Clyde on the head. "And it is for safety measures afterall. He just doesn't want to see..well someone getting hurt." Amy said, leaving it to the imagination who someone was.

Duffy was shoved back by Diana and stumbled. She wasn't that drunk yet, but the woman was certainly powerful and she could do nothing with such an insulting face grab. She brought up her fists immediately and lunged at Diana, leaping to make sure she cleared whoever was trying to get between them so she could sock the Italian right in the face!

Ryan had to admit, he had been enjoying this discussion he was having with Jay. Anampo had told her boyfriend about the man of course, but Mr Knight was always the sort of person who liked to make his opinion of someone based on seeing them in person and interacting with them then. And he was glad that he did, perhaps Zokaro wasn't as bad as assumed. But the evening was about to be soured just a bit, as nearby a dispute was starting. Between a couple of women who the young man could only assume had a bit of a tiff, that was escalating quite quickly.

"Oh dear." Ryan muttered quietly, it looked like Clyde was stepping in to try and resolve it. As well as a woman who was his Sister, Bonnie right? She was leaping in as well, and the cowboy was calling for assistance in stopping this in the bud. As a fellow champ of Tension Ryan would pitch in here, to help restore order.

"Excuse me Jay. John with me!" Ryan shouted as he promptly made his way to what was happening, at the calling of his name Mr Carnaby had woken up from his cake induced nap. The artist blinked rapidly before wiping the crumbs off his lips, and he had an idea of what Ryan was doing.

"Right boss!" John stated as he promptly stood up and walked as well, being the good dogsbody of Ryan he would assist in this endeavour.

"Break it up ladies. Now!" Ryan would say, wasting no time him and John would proceed to grab Duffy by the arm from both sides. The pair held on tight, and as expected of the tag team champs they would proceed to try and cart her away from Diana at the same time. Duffy could of course have a good struggle, but it wasn't going to be easy wriggling away from the combined efforts of the paragon of Britain and the master of creation.

Duffy's strike was the definition of a broadcast move. Considering the two women were tense to the max, the only thing that was questionable was who would throw the first punch. Given Diana's cruel face push, the answer of which woman would throw first actual hit became obvious.

Trying her best to somewhat dodge backwards and mock the woman for a failed strike, Diana instead found the end of Duffy's punch grazing her chin. She'd take a step back, both from the failed dodge and strike itself, glaring at the woman.

"You little fucki.." Before the Italian could finish her statement, she found herself somewhat forced into giving Bonnie Gastin a somewhat violent piggyback! The smaller figure jumping onto her from behind would shove Diana back towards her main focus, hand coming up to clench Duffy's shoulder to not only try to restrain the woman, but also steady herself. Said arm would soon be gripped aswell, as Clyde himself tried to wrangle the pissy Italian!

Feeling Bonnies arms try to wrap tightly around her throat, Diana simply opted to try and wriggle like a woman possessed in an attempt to stop the arms wrapping fully, trying as she could to stay as close to the woman she still hadn't taken her eyes off. With her right hand somewhat clenched by the host of the party, Diana would try to bring up her left, aiming for a cruel cheap hook squarely across Duffy's own cheek!

To her somewhat annoyance though, as she began to rear said strike, she'd find her target too the victim of restraint, in the form of Ryan and John. The hook would be sent regardless, but given the distance now formed between the women, the blow was reduced to at best a cheek grazer.