Merciless

Brittany smiled as Trixie nodded to accept the job. "Good, I will draw up the paper work to make it official." Brittany said as she moved to sit down on a nearby chair. "Now on to something else you will have to do. You will have to find a suitable ring attire to accompany me to the ring. Don't worry, i will pay for it but it will have o meet my standards." Brittany said as she waited for Trixie to recover from her brief taste of what Brittany could offer.

Trixie was still sprawled out and panting on the sofa when she heard Brittany, coolly and calmly address her. "O-Okay..." She muttered weakly before hearing Brittany talk about clothing, causing the young girl to actually sit up with a perplexed look on her face.

"Whats wrong with my style? I like what I wear!" Argued the girl who loved her punk look.

Brittany looked Trixie up and down before sighing. "Your look is just so bland. I mean i guess you can keep it but you should add something to it to make you seem like you are worthy to stand next to me." Brittany would say as she wasn't going to force the issue but she hoped that Trixie would at least take her advice. "Also we will need to get you on a training regiment. I am going to teach you how to wrestle and i am going to get you in shape."

"I am SO not bland!" Trixie argued as her cheeks puffed, trying to keep her cool look while Brittany shot all that down and promised training even. As much as the skater didn't want to bother with training, getting it from the champion felt too good to be true.

"I can fight just fine, you know? An-" Trixie began to whine before there was a sudden knock at the door and Trixie got quiet.

"Who's that?" She asked with a tilt of her head.

Brittany heard Trixie's complaints but before she could tell Trixie just who was in charge, there was a knock on the door. Brittany was actually surprised by this as she wasn't expecting any more guests today. Brittany would get up and move towards the entrance to her apartment before opening the door to see quite the surprise. "What the hell!" was all Brittany would say as she looked at her new guests.

Reaching Brittany's door, Clyde 'mostly' ignored Lilly as much as he could and clinched his fists tightly as Lilly tried to black mail him. He immediately turned to Lilly to argue with her.

"You're the one who needs to keep cool! Karisma and Brittany will just kick yer ass if..." Clyde began to say before the door opened and the viper stood before them, clad in tight skinny jeans a very tight top that revealed her midriff.

Clyde huffed. "Hey Brittany." Clyde said while Trixie tried to peek from the couch and see who was in the door way now.

Lilly glared at Clyde when he turned to her. She was about to shout back at him when the door opened, and she saw Brittany standing there. And she was intimidating as hell.

Lilly didn't say a word, and she slipped partway behind Clyde on the off chance she tried to have a go at her. She didn't know if he'd keep her away from her, but she really, really hoped so.

Brittany didn't know what to say for a second as Clyde and Lilly stood outside her door. "What the hell do you want?" Brittany said as she stood in the doorway not letting wither of the two people into her apartment. "Show up because you want another session of me dominating you?" Brittany would say as she looked at Clyde. "And who is this chick?" Brittany would say as it seemed she forgot just who Lilly was.

"Charmin' as ever." Clyde muttered dryly before Brittany's comment made his eyes widen sharply. He looked at her with a furrowed brow and was quick to answer defensively.

"No." He grumbled with an attitude as he crossed his arms, only to hear Brittany's next set of words that honestly made him laugh, Brittany had forgotten Lilly and the cowboy couldn't help but crack up and look back at Lilly with a huge, amused grin.

Clyde sure seemed to have a history with a lot of girls in the AFW. And it made her happy to hear that Brittany had dominated Clyde. She snickered a bit at the thought. For someone who was supposed to tough, he sure wasn't hard to beat.

But Brittany just... forgot who she was. She shot a glare at Clyde, who just started chuckle. "Shut up. At least she didn't dominate me." she shot at him before turning to the blonde. "Where's Mercy! And you'd better know! I didn't take a three hour train ride here for you not to know!" Lilly shouted, only to, once again, shrink back behind Clyde. For all she knew, this girl had a temper.