"You Should See The Other Guys... Gals... Whatever"

Lia let out a soft whispered coo as Chesna rubbed against her, kissing her. Lia had missed Chesna too, and her faintly antiseptic smell was dredging up all kinds of emotions. "Mmm, Chesna-baby..." Lia cooed in another whisper. As on edge as Lia was, she really wanted this. "W-wait... you want him to WHAT?" She hissed, "Did you get some new fetishes?"

But right here, right now, in front of Clyde, and with her rendezvous so close, Lia could not spare the time. "Look, I'm sorry, Chesna-baby. Not right now. Later, I promise." She whispered, tugging lightly at Chesna's shoulder to dislodge her.

When the curtain opened, Lia's eyes shot wide. Chesna and Lia had not 'performed' for an audience in quite some time and Lia was not keen on the idea. Still, she thought quick, immediately affecting a southern belle accent and gently pushing Chesna off of her. "Oh, goodness, Mr. Gastin. Please, help me! This awful, awful doc is trying to steal my... my ladyhood. My virtue! Please, Mr. Gastin, put your prodigious woman-biting skills to use and rescue me!" Lia shook for a bit and finally burst out laughing, dropping the accent, "Ahahaha, oh, oh, sorry. I'm sorry, I just couldn't do it."

Her laughter subsiding, Lia looked back at Clyde, thinking, "Well, the big event is getting started here soon. We'd never get in touch with your little missy non-wife in the run-up to it... but..." Lia paused, "You know, maybe... well, not right now. Your cutie-pie won't start her match until later..." Lia tapped her foot. It was hard not to like this bizarre family, the Gastins, the Sunderlands... Being the head of security for the GM had a few perks, and maybe Lia could bend the rules just this once.

Lia turned around and put her arm around Chesna's shoulder, "I know you got it bad, Ches," Lia whispered, "Look, I got a plan. You work with me and I promise I'm yours for the night, sweet-cheeks. See if we can't squeeze in a quickie to tide your pervy ass over here in a bit, okay?"

Lia turned back to address Clyde, her childish demeanor hardening just a bit, "Alright, long story short, Clyde-baby, I'm the Head of Security for Friction General Manager Lukretiavoncrotchfeldt." Lia mumbled her name. She was not proud of working for the German. "And I've been looking into your shooting on behalf your cute little sister and your yummy-dumpling." Lia continued without missing a beat, "I've got a specialist coming in. Biggest badass I know. Hands down. And, well, we're just put the hit out. Just kill that son of a bitch what shot you, alright?" Lia pulled out a finger gun. "Ka-pow! Splat, right in the face. Someone shoots one of our wrestlers in the ass, we just fucking kill him." Lia added, never breaking her matter of fact tone, "Maybe beat the shit out of 'em first, teach 'em a lesson. But definitely kill the living crap out of them after. No free rides. You shoot the talent, that's just it, boyo. Good game. Have a good trip." Lia threw up her hands in disdain, "People keep saying 'what about the police?'" Lia spat the words with disgust, "Bah. Namby pamby pansies. You don't run the biggest, baddest wrestling federation out there without killing some fuckers. Hell, to get a place like this started, you gotta shoot at least three people. Just anyone, really doesn't matter who." Lia shook her head, "Anyway, back on topic. I'm bringing in the big guns. We're gonna contract this one out. Get the bitch killed quick and fast and I'm going to propose that here. Because..." Lia trailed off. She really only wanted Clyde here to see this. Chesna had figured out that the shooter was not shooting to kill, and she probably knew more than she was lucid enough to let on. Lia needed a bit of kayfabe here... with the witnesses here all supporting Lia, she could practically accuse the shooter to her face without ever losing plausible deniability. Plus, she would be less likely to shoot Lia with two witnesses... "Because it's policy to have the victim here when we do such things, okay?" Lia gave a friendly wink, "Anywho, this whole process won't take very long. The badass is on her way. Probably can be done with this before the pay-per-view starts. Just need you two to be on your best behavior and then we can spend the rest of the evening cheering on some wrestling action!" Lia pumped her fist and let it hang for a second. Lia was nervous, almost terrified about this. But it felt great to just air it out, even if she was not quite telling the whole truth. Lia held out her hand, "So, what you say? Sound like a plan, Team CCL?... That's our first initials all together." Lia winked, "Come on, team, all hands in the middle!"

"I prefer the real can over this dang ol' tiny ass tin can!" Clyde would snap back at Chesna with a clear frown on his face before disappearing behind the curtain, able to take a hint and know that Chesna was requesting to be alone with her bunny, which Clyde complied to with no problem as he disappeared behind the curtain. At least until Lia began teasing him again by going into that southern belle imitation while teasing him about his 'woman biting skills' before she bursted out into laughter, followed by an apology.

All this earned a very deep frown that was as clear as day upon Clyde's face before finally replying: "Frankly my dear I don't give a damn." Muttered Clyde before he disappeared behind the small curtain to leave Chesna and Lia on there own for a moment. Lia continued to talk however, and Clyde would listen in while resting his head on the pillow of his hospital bed and would remain lying down until Lia began talking about Heather and her match, prompting Clyde to sit up and peak his head through the curtains.

"Y'all gotta get me to that arena! I gotta see ma' girl... I don't care if it's before or after her match! She's gotta know I'm okay... And... Wait... Who the hell's she fightin' anyway? If it's been more than 30 days she shouldn't even be fightin'! She might be..." Clyde would ask before he realized something. It had been almost 2 months since he and Heather had made love, and if Heather was actually competing in a match it meant that she wasn't pregnant with their child anymore, if she ever was. Was there ever a child? Did Heather get an abortion out of fear of raising the child alone without it's father because he was comatose? Clyde wasn't sure, he couldn't help but worry and at the same time feel a bit saddened. He felt he wasn't ready to be a father but at the same time, he wanted to try being a dad, a good one. But was still relived that he wouldn't have to be one yet for he feared he would most likely fail.

Clyde then later turned his attention back to Lia as she went into a far more serious demeanor and began to lay things out for Clyde, explaining everything to the Texan would remain sitting down on the bed after witnessing Lia tell her apparent lover, Chesna to cooperate with her, which made Clyde raise an eyebrow for a moment as he picked up the conversation and wondered why Dr. Matu needed to be pleaded with in order to stop their apparent love making. Either way, Clyde listened in on Lia and frowned slightly at his nickname 'Clyde-baby' but nonetheless excepted the name and listened to Lia's words which slowly and slowly caused a wide smile to appear on Clyde's face as he inched himself closer to Lia from the bed he sat on, taking in her words and nodding in sheer approval, liking everything she said.

"Ka-pow! Splat, right in the face. Someone shoots one of our wrestlers in the ass, we just fucking kill him."

"Fuck Yeah!" Clyde would exclaim with his fist in the air in response to Lia's words, grinning widely as she continued on, it made Clyde more than happy to find someone on his side willing to help him with his ordeal on the behalf of his family. "Hot Damn... Bring that ol' badass in here so I can get to the Pay-Per-View and See Ma' Girl, Goddamn! Yeah!" Clyde would exclaim before matching the fist pump with Lia in excitement, his morale being risen by her empowering words.

"You got yo'self a plan Ms. Cross! Team CCL!!" Exclaimed Clyde as she eagerly put his hand on top of Lia's with a wide, exited grin on his face before looking to Chesna, as if expecting her to do the same.

Chesna was not as excited to hear about Lia's words as Clyde seemed to be. She pulled away from Lia and folded her arms under her chest. While her face gave no indication, the rest of her posture, including her slightly downwardly titlted head, was indication enough that she thought Lia and Clyde were the height of foolishness and that their 'plan' was just as ridiculous and not worth her time.

"Don't look at me." She said to both of them and turned her body tot he side. "What a waste of time." She said and sighed, running her fingers through her hair. before turning back to Clyde. "You're an idiot." She said flatly to Clyde. "The only reason you're so vibrant is because your body is smarter than you are. Thankfully, it kept you comatose well past the point of healing your injuries. Otherwise, you would have woken up, bounced around and opened up all those wounds. Whatever." She turned her head again and then walked past Clyde. "It's not like I care."

She then knelt down and grabbed Clyde's leg and slide her hands up and down. "You've suffered atrophy while you were in the coma though. Now that you're awake, you'll need physical therapy. She moved her hands dangerously up his leg before pulling her hands away and poking him in the back of the calf, showing him how weak his legs really were.

She then stood up. "And... I suppose you just happen to have a super sonic jet snuggled away..." Chesna looked down at the V between Lia's thighs. "Since nothing else's getting in...." She sighed again. "Or did you forget that we're in Kyoto. Plus..."

Chesna stepped and slid her hand into her pocket and fidgeted around until she pulled out a small bottle of pills. Her shaky hand poured one into her palm but after the little white pill spilled out, a pretty expensive ring fell out of the bottle as well. Chesna's eyes widened ever so faintly.

"Shit.." She muttered and then poured half the contents of the bottle out and shoved all of the contents of her hand into her mouth, Swallowing hard before her whole body shook. She then looked from Clyde to Lia.

"I'll geht you to Tokyo to shee... whoeher.. or whateher... If it gehts you out of my hair... I'm not putting out my hand though..." Chesna's voice, while still apathetic sounded, was a little off. It was obvious that there was still something in her mouth even though she tried to pass it off as nothing.

Lia was a bit more shocked than she should have been at Clyde's complete embrace of the idea of vigilante murder. Still, it was nice to have him on board. "Whoo! Rock on!" She yelled in response to Clyde's enthusiasm. Chesna, on the other hand, was pouty. She tended to get that way when denied sex. Lia arched an eyebrow at Chesna as she refused.

Lia turned back to Clyde, "She is right. Don't move or anything. You really are in a bad way." Lia still had some instincts in her from her brief stay in med school. "Your sugar-bear is booked to fight that Conway gal, you know, the one that hired the girls to beat you... up... Shoot, you didn't know that." Lia pouted, "Well, Kelly hired the girls to beat you up, so... yeah."

Lia turned back to Chesna, "Aw, Chesna-baby, don't be like that. Don't leave us hanging..." Lia watched as Chesna fidgeted with her pill bottle and swallowed a great deal more than she should have, "I'm pretty sure even for you that was an overdose on whatever you took. Do I need to get a stomach pump or induce vomiting?" Lia would lean in, putting her arm around Chesna's shoulder and whispering quietly, "Look, Ches, I'm sorry. I promise, I'll let you run me ragged later. Just do this for me. It's important, I'm trying to figure out who shot him... And then we can get him and his wife-wannabe a happy reunion... and a happy ending totally, totally makes me all wet... so, please?" Lia leaned back and grinned cutely at Chesna. "You SURE you're okay? One of those pills looked like it was a different color. Do I need to remind you what happened last time you mixed meds?"

Chesna watched as Lia pushed in close. As she whispered to her about making wrongs right and setting aside her lust for now. Lia didn't understand. Chesna tried. She tried very hard to show emotion but that extra dose of pills was making her fade. She screamed at herself as her vision blurred a little bit. But why? It was because tears welled up and slid down her face. As her body leaked, Chesna sighed. If not for the tears, there would be no other indication that Chesna was any different.

She then grabbed Lia's hand and held it up. She spit the contents of her mouth into Lia's palm and quickly folded up Lia's fingers to cover up what she had ust spit out. But Lia would know just by touching it. The saliva and foamy medicine residue wouldn't be enough to disguise it.

"You're an idiot." Chesna said looking at Lia. She spoke plainly, flatly with no emotion in her voice as tears streaked down her eyes. "Whatever. It doesn't matter that you just got out of a line of work that put you in front of bullets. So, I don't care if you want to go chasing around more people with guns."

Chesna didn't even bother wiping her face as her nose decided to follow the lead of her eyes and begin dripping blood as well. She just let out a sigh. "That's for you. I was saving it for when I was closer to bing able to fix myself. I'm on the right track... I guess... whatever... So... There's my promise that I'm doing... things..."

Chesna stopped and turned her body away from Lia and looked at Clyde. "She's as dumb as you are. But since she's going to go be a dumb bunny and get shot, I guess I'll need you to finish me off." Even though she was Joking with Clyde, she still bent her body and hooked her hand under her skirt as though she were about to take off her panties. She then spun on her heels and looked back at Lia. Tears still ran down her face even as she looked dully at Lia. She finally lifted up her arm and dragged it across her face.

She stepped forward and grabbed Lia weakly by the shirt, just above her chest. "Bunny.. " She stopped and turned her head down. "Lia..." She said. "It's your fault I'm overwhelmed with emotions." She said in a monotone voice. "You know that I despise them. Fix it." Chesna fell against Lia's body. She was exhausted. "Promise me you aren't going to do something stupid..." She demanded weakly.

Lia froze as she saw the tears on Chesna's face. Lia had been attuned to Chesna as best as she could, and it was obvious that something was wrong. "Chesna..." She whispered. Lia's eyes shot wide as she felt what Chesna had put in her hand. She opened her fingers just a hair to glance at it, but shut them again quickly, looking back at Chesna. "Chesna, you... I..." Lia was at a loss for words. Chesna's peculiar, but heartfelt, gesture had completely thrown Lia for a loop.

She stared at Chesna as she pretended to prepare to give herself to Clyde. Even as close as she was to Chesna, it was always hard to figure out her sense if humor, if she really was angry or was just in high dudgeon. As Chesna fell against her, Lia grabbed the doctor and hugged her tight, "I'm sorry, Chesna-baby..." She whispered, "This is just what I do. It's how I help people." She squeezed her tight and added in a cutely playful voice, "Besiiides, remember, at the house, best assassin in the world hates my guts. Doesn't get more dangerous, kiddo." Lia could not promise what Chesna asked, because what she was planning to do WAS spectacularly stupid. "Chesna, I am stupid. I'm a stupid person. But, I promise, I'll keep the stupid as low as I can." She wiped Chesna's face off with her wrist before leaning in to kiss Chesna on the lips. "You SURE you're getting better?" Lia added playfully.

Chesna remained stiff in Lia's arms as she was hugged. Only responding enough to push out her hands and barely touch Lia's hips with her fingertips. What Lia spoke, Chesna tried to block out. It was difficult for the doctor to do much of anything.

"Thankfully that medicine is kicking in." She said dryly and didn't kiss back when Lia kissed her until Lia was about to pull away. She then opened her mouth and nibbled on Lia's lower lip for a second before pulling away from Lia. "Who knows." She said. "I don't care. If you don't believe me, then you can go. I have a drug that makes you go away, you know." She added flatly. Chesna's words were harsh, or would be if it was someone else. Chesna was just sometimes far to blunt and detached to speak in a loving manner but Chesna also knew that Lia was a pretty decent translator of Chesnaese. It was Chesna's way of saying that if Lia left her, Chesna would most certainly end up in a self induced love-sickness coma or overdose and she really was trying. And what Lia was doing wasn't any different than what Chesna was doing so if the girls were going to cheat on their "promises" they might as well stay together anyway.

Chesna turned around and her head lolled downward like a ragdoll. "Gastin, Clyde T." She said in a voice as she looked at his chart. "I'll get you some food to go. The Bunny will get you ready for the trip. Even though she doesn't have much medical experience she finished enough of med school to help someone put on clothes. But she doesn't have a reason not to take advantage of you, so be careful." Chesna spoke in a disinterested voice as if Lia would rape Clyde once Chesna left.

Lia did not let a beat pass, "Yeah, you keep taking THOSE pills and I'll definitely go away. Not gonna stay to watch you lose control again." Lia leaned in and kissed Chesna on the forehead, "For now, I'll hang around, only because your boss pays well, I guess." Lia winked at Chesna.

Lia stuck her tongue out at Chesna's implication before she turned toward Clyde, giving him an over-the-top sultry gaze as she strutted closer to him, "Ya know, boys are my second favorite gender..." She whispered, as though it were an impressive and seductive statement."

Her sultry demeanor faded quickly back into childish cuteness. She giggled, "Ooh, ooh, see what Chesna gave me." Lia showed Clyde the ring, beaming with more pride than she would ever show Chesna. "It's sooo gorgeous... Though of she's buying me jewelry..." Lia rubbed her chin in thought, and then snapped her fingers with a pout, "Shoot! That's making her the man in this relationship. I gotta stop that somehow..."

Clyde's eyes narrowed directly at Chesna while frowning sourly i at her once she referred to him as an idiot before saying that his body was smarter than he was, now Chesna was starting to sound like Clyde's teachers from high school, which he didn't complete but he wasn't about to let Chesna know that. "Pfft... I coulda told ya that, Doc..." Muttered Clyde, acting like he almost took pride in his stupidity and ignorance but would then winced in pain immediately as Chesna lifted up his leg uncomfortably and poked his calf, causing Clyde to wince again, gritting his teeth due to the pain along with bitterly knowing that Chesna was indeed right and that his legs were still rather weak, much to Clyde's own personal frustration that he was going to have trouble moving on his own, barely listening to Chesna's own words as he mulled over his.

Clyde's eyes would however suddenly widen however once he saw Chesna pour out a couple pills from a bottle with a rather familiar object being dumped into her hands along with the pills. It was a ring. [url=http://engagement-rings-gallery.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/03/diamondamethystring1.jpg:1hutt7v5]A very familiar ring.[/url:1hutt7v5] It was at that point that Clyde just stared at Chesna with eyes wide for a good moment, barely hearing her say she would take him to Tokyo, wondering if he was just seeing things now.

The next few moments put Clyde in a far more frozen state as he no longer knew what was going on. He saw Chesna with a ring that looked EXACTLY like the same engagement ring he had lost when he was shot. He saw Lia and Chesna having an emotion moment with the latter crying about how The World's best Assassin hating Lia's guts... And somewhere along the line Clyde was to blame!? Things weren't making sense anymore.

Even as Chesna spoke to Clyde, told him that she'd get some food for him before the trip to Tokyo, he'd barely listen as he mulled over the ring, Only waking up from his stupor once Chesna mentioned how the possibility of Lia raping him, causing Clyde's eyes to widen as his cheeks flushed red, looking at Chesna then to Lia with a shocked expression on his face as the doctor left, remaining rather flustered as Lia began to strut her way towards Clyde in a rather sexy, sultry manner before revealing a rather sexy statement to Clyde that only made his cheeks grow red while his imagination went wild, beginning to think of the intimate moment between Lia & Chesna just now for reference.

Clyde however, would eventually rid himself of these thoughts, shake his head and look at Lia from head to toe before he made a joking remark to her. "Ohh... The thing's I'd do to you if your name was Heather Sunderland..." Said Clyde with a sly grin, laughing a bit at the end of his remark after flirting and joking around with Lia.

Clyde's grin soon disappeared however once Lia showed Clyde the ring that she had received from Chesna, taking nothing more than a brief glimpse of it before suddenly shooting forth his hand to try and grab Lia's wrist with both hands, trying to turn her hand over in chastity manner to inspect the ring. Clyde nearly fainted once he saw the ring, that precious item he fought hard to obtain, had to see being lost to him before winding up in the hands of another somehow someway after dropping it down the sewers. Clyde KNEW this was Heather's ring but It was too good to be true.

"Ms. Cross... I think this is my ring..." Clyde would declare while holding onto Lia's hand, staring at the ring in an almost mesmerized state, wanting to take it so badly. But he wouldn't, he could only look to Lia with the most stern and serious look he could give anyone right now.

Lia cooed cutely as Clyde flirted with her, "You mean the things I'd do to you, cowboy." Lia winked, "I've seen her. I think she can take you."

Lia's playful grin faded as Clyde seemed to give an almost unhealthy amount of attention to Lia's ring, and it vanished completely when he claimed it belonged to him. For the first time, Lia's face would seem deadly serious, almost hostile. Staring at Clyde for a few seconds, Lia would finally fake a grin, "Oh, OH! I get it, I fun you, you fun me. Hahaha," she gave a fake laugh, "Just... you've got what could be a long marriage ahead of you, so, lemme give you a bit of girly advice here," she wrenched her hand free from Clyde's grip, "Never, EVER joke about a woman's jewelry." Lia spoke sternly, with a scowl on her face that, while not especially severe, certainly might have seemed so given her generally sunny disposition. "It's NOT funny."