Questioning from a scary lady ( Amber and Yona )

Amber had probably been out for an hour by now when she finally woke up, confused about where she was. " Where am I? " She said looking around and noticed it was a locker room with four different sets of gear, the gear of Hade's plauge and then she heard the door open up and saw Yona. 'I'm in for one hell of a bad time.' She thought.

"Ah, you're awake! Great," She remarked, having tied up her prisoner, and placed a foot over her stomach, "Now tell me, who the Hell is Sydney Giovanni?"

"I don't know too much about her other than she's over 6 feet tall, has red hair and looks like your stereotypical metal band girl." Amber said a little scared of Yona.

Yona searched through the muddled recesses of her mind, but she couldn't remember anything that matched the description. She "tsked" in disappointment, grabbing Amber by the hair and getting really close to her face before asking, "How did you get a match with her?! Does your manager know anything about her?!"

"I don't have a manager I was just told by a lady named Aya that I had a match with a Sydney Giovanni. "

The brunette slammed her fist against one of the lockers, already jaded from the constant reminder that Aya, someone who came out of nowhere and claimed power over her life, has been the one moving all the pieces in place for a plan she knew nothing about. It must've been what she meant when Aya said they'd have a family reunion soon. She had wanted to just keep living her life, and get to the top all by herself, but she knew that things weren't going to pan out that way.
Yona took her foot off of Amber's midsection, plopping down on one of the benches beside her captive. In all reality, she probably wouldn't have to do much investigating to find her relatives; they'd probably end up bumping into her in this vast company—her scuffle with Raven was proof of that. It brought down a wave of regret as she realized that Aya certainly had planned for the two to find each other. However, that didn't mean she expected them to fight—for all she knew, the two could have made up and got back together; things might have just happened to go in her favor. The Egyptian figurehead couldn't have known that Amber would have mentioned Sydney to Yona, or that the brunette heel would even care this much about her comment—it was strange.
She sighed, looking at her former opponent with exhaustion, "Where can I find Aya?"

"I don't know" Amber said wiggling.

Seeing her pointlessly writhe her body back and forth, she found her pretty attractive. It was apparent the woman had taken good care of her skin, but not enough to hide the curve beneath her belly. Yona got on her knees and grazed her it from bottom to top, Yona's lips steadily distorting into her iconic devilish smile.

Amber started cursing her out. " Get the fuck off of me! You whore! As soon as I get out of this rope I'll tie you up and beat the shit out of you! "

"Uhuh, sure," Yona sarcastically agreed, cutting Amber loose, and moving out of the way to let her walk away. She assumed that her captive was a woman of her word, so she did mentally prepare to defend herself, but in all honesty, she was too tired to take her seriously. She rubbed her eyes quickly, staring at her to make sure she didn't take anything either.