Merciless

Brittany would just sit on the couch after being tossed there by Clyde. "Fine i will stop. She isn't even worth the effort. And you used to be a wrestler. Ha, she couldn't wrestle in the Kawaii league." Brittany would say before shooting Lilly a glare. Brittany would then stand up and shift her glare to Clyde. "Get your slut out of here. If she ever wants to wrestle again then she will have to go through me. I will make sure your little slut never wrestles again."

Clyde... Had to kind of agree with Brittany. "For the LAST time, she ain't mine!" Clyde exclaimed at Brittany before turning around and grabbing Lilly's wrist.

"Y'all two can do whatever the hell, she ain't my woman! I came here lookin' fer the one I actually give a damn about! And still, Lilly ain't even yer league, champ. Why not stick ta' real contenders?" Clyde muttered with a growl before tugging Lilly along, knowing that even he couldn't leave Lilly to just get pounded on by the vicious viper.

"Lets go." He growled, pulling out out the apartment and slamming the door while Trixie began to slowly stir after being KO'd by Lilly's punches.

Lilly heaved a sigh of relief when Brittany finally gave up her assault on them. She didn't know how much more she could take from her.

Clyde finally blew up at the blonde, once again remidning her that Lilly and him weren't a thing. Not that that would stop her from calling the cheerleader a slut. It didn't bother her, but you'd think she'd come up with a new insult when she realized it didn't bug her.

"I'll wrestle again. And when I do, I'll get back at you somehow," Lilly said just before Clyde grabbed her wrist and pulled her along with him out of the house and slamming the door. Once they were outside in the chilly air, she became all too aware of the fact that she had once again lost her shirt.

"Can I at least borrow your jacket again?" she growled before yanking her wrist free from his grip and wrapping her arms around her barely covered chest.

"Will ya STOP tryin' ta poke the bull, knucklehead!?!?" Clyde growled at Lilly before tugging her out of the apartment and leaving the whole building behind, stepping out into the chilly evening air and taking a deep breath, unable to believe he just got himself and Lilly out of a most likely bad situation.

He was about to turn to Lilly and give her another lecture on WHY it was a bad idea to try and pick a fight with someone that was far above her skill level but before he could, the cheerleader gave him her same old attitude, catching a nasty tone with him as she yanked her arm free.

Clyde just shot her a nasty glare before huffing at her and removing his jacket, handing it to the girl who was trying to cover herself.

"Such manners fer a high class, lady." He grumbled as he rubbed his bare arms. It was getting late, Clyde was tired and not in the mood for another long train ride. He should drop her off at hotel, get his jacket back, get his own room and crash.

"Where ya live? I've had it up to here fer today, I'm findin' a hotel a crashin.'" He told her.

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Meanwhile, Back in the apartment, Trixie Lasek was sprawled out and starting to come around after taking a beating from Lilly's fists, wondering just how in the world she was beaten out cold by that preppy blonde bimbo of all people! It was all honestly pretty humiliating, knowing that she was defeated and knocked out cold by that busty cheerleader instead of a real fighter.

"N-Nnhhh... M-Ms. Luuve... They're... Gone?" Groaned Trixie as she sat up, searching for the cheerleader and cowboy as she tried to shake the dizziness out of her head.

Lilly rolled her eyes when the cowboy berated her for talking back to Brittany. Yeah, it wasn't a bright idea, but she wasn't one to hold back her thoughts.

She was about to give Clyde a half hearted 'thank you' after he gave up his jacket, but his snide remark on her manners made her think twice. She just glared as she wrapped the jacket around herself, blocking out the chilly night air.

"I live in Kyoto. So unless you plan on bringing me all the way there, and coming back here just to get a hotel, then I guess we are both getting a hotel," Lilly said before yawning. She knew she'd fall asleep on the train ride home. There was no point in such a long trip at this point.

"And, maybe if you ask nicely, I'll pay for it. Or you can spend what little money I'm sure you have on the cheapest, shittiest room at a slum motel. Your call." Lilly grinned that vile grin she gave him so often. She'd pay for the hotel anyway, because there was no way she'd sleep in some crap shack. She just wanted to see him grovel a bit.

"I uh... I ain't so keen on another train ri-" Clyde admitted dryly before realizing she wanted to put them both in the hotel, something Clyde wasn't really excited about for a couple of personal reasons that were difficult enough.

But then Lilly's words made Clyde's eyes widen and his brow furrow, seeing her grin at him while he huffed. Oh he knew she was playing with him.

"Last I checked Lilly, I have a main eventer's salary. That ain't exactly peanuts, ya know?" He said before smirking at her.

"Tell ya what... I'll pay fer both rooms if you, ask nicely." He said coyly.

Lilly frowned when Clyde reminded her that he mad a decent amount as a main eventer. Not nearly as much as she had, but still, it kinda took away the edge she had over him. And that irritated her.

"I can pay for my own room, so I don't need to ask nicely," she said dryly. Lilly was suddenly very aware of just how sore and tired she was. After the beating she got from Brittany, and the very aggressive session Clyde and her had, she was just exhausted. So she wasn't in the mood to argue.

"I'll just pay for it," she grumbled. "Only because I owe you getting Brittany off of me. I refuse to be in your debt."

"'Course ya dont." Clyde said confidently, happy that he denied Lilly's satisfaction in making him beg a little, because clearly it was going to be a cold day in hell before he asked anything from Cheerleader Lilly. Clyde still had his pride.

"Fine by me. There ain't nothin' I want from ya anyway..." He said as he was about to hail for a cab before he realizing there was something Lilly had that he wanted. But he wasn't going to give her that satisfaction because she'd probably never let him hear the end of it.

"TAXI!" Cried Clyde as he waved one down and stepped inside. Once Lilly got in, He'd let her pick where they were going to go.

Brittany would just glare at Trixie as she regained her senses. "You are pathetic. I can't believe you couldn't even handle Clyde's slut." Brittany would say as she glared at Trixie. "You better work to improve yourself if you want to work for me. I can;t have a loser be my manager." Brittany would say before letting out a sigh. "I am going to beat you into shape. Then i am going to get you a match with that slut." Brittany would say before sitting back down in her chair.

Lilly rattled her brain for a witty remark when Clyde said he didn't want anything, but she was just too tired to think of anything. After what happened all day, she felt like she could sleep for days. And she was strongly considering.

A taxi came to a halt in front of them after Clyde hailed it, pushing past Clyde to open the door and get in first. She wrinkled her nose at the smell of cigarettes and liquor that radiated through the cab. Leave it to a city cab to be gross. She really wished she had a limo.

"Imperial Hotel, please," Lilly said to the driver, once Clyde got in. It was expensive, but if she was going to stay in a hotel, she was staying at the best sh could think of.