A Much Needed Appointment

"Uh Huh." Bonnie said smugly. She called her brother a brash, guns blazing idiot, which he was, but she didn't deserve to point the finger so much when she was running down to the ring in front of thousands and millions to hit a slut with a dildo. That oughta learn her.

At least, that was what Bonnie hoped until Mercy pointed at her and turned the tables! "PFF-W-WAH!?!?" Bonnie nearly fell out of her chair as she heard that, prompting her to scramble up straight in her chair.

"I-I-I WAS CONCERNED!! VERY VERY CONCERNED!!! ANGELA IS SADISTIC AND UNDEFEATED!!! SHE PROBABLY WOULD HAVE RAPED HIM!! A-ALSO I heard Poison was there!" Bonnie stammered wildly, honestly forgetting Poison WAS there for a moment.

Bonnie then pointed back at Mercy. "Who in the blue hell gets a dildo inside a Tension arena!?"

Mercy grinned smugly at Bonnie as she nearly died. She leaned back in her chair and crossed her arms. Her cheeks were still quite red but still, she had a twinkle in her eye that clearly said "yeah, right."

She wasn't going to be phased by Bonnie's attempt to turn the tables back though. "I dunno! Someone adventurous? It's not my job to figure out what kind of toys should be in a sex match, ok." She huffed. "I don't even LIKE Tension. All the suits there are snobby bitches." Not like her at ALL!

"So, if you were son concerned, why weren't you THERE?" She said, interrogating Bonnie. "I mean, from the comfort and privacy of your house, there's not a whole lot you could be doing while Clyde was getting ... or giving it to Angela." Mercy's cheeks remained burning hot. She hated Angela. Her fucking Clyde was the last thing int he world she wanted. That situation was so terrible and desperate that it actually forced her to pick up a dildo and club some bitch with it on live television.

Meanwhile, Bonnie was sitting at home fapping. Mercy was going to get her and tease her until she died of embarrassment.

Bonnie's own face was beat red as she saw Mercy's smug grin! Her cheeks puffed and her nose twitched as she saw the little paralegal get all cocky with her.

"You don't like Tension but you're dating one of the guys there and even showed up for the pay-per-view!?" Bonnie exclaimed. Although, she got an idea of why Mercy was there.

Bonnie was quick to get defensive at Mercy's questions. "I had moved to TOKYO by the time that stuff happened! Plus I was mad at him." said Bonnie as she crossed her arms and pouted, though her lip would quiver as Mercy helped her imagine Clyde and Angela fucking. This wasn't fair at all.

Bonnie then slumped back in her seat with her arms crossed, frowning deeply as she closed her eyes before making a growl. "Rrr... A-Allison mocked me with somethin' similar. She said somethin' like..." And then Bonnie did her best Allison impression, it was a terrible British accent to say the least.

"Ah. I cannot TELL who your brotha' is more attracted too. Meee or Yoooou. That's why he jumped the barricade, to get in on the actshon cause he liked seeing you all submissive and BLAH! FUCK THAT SHIT AND FUCK HER!" eventually she couldn't impersonate Allison anymore.

"...So drop whatever it is you might be assuming outta' me. Cuz It ain't true!" But it wasn't farfetched either. Clyde didn't want her with a man in her life. She had seen Scarface. She hoped it wans't the same case scenario!

Mercy leaned back in her chair and crossed her arms under her chest, looking at Bonnie with raised eyebrows as she accused her of what could only be hypocrisy. "You don't think about those things when you date someone!" Mercy said. "And I don't enjoy the fact that I had to show up there!" She said defensively.

"I'm not assuming anything." Mercy said when Bonnie was finished with her really bad attempt at an Allison impression. "Allison's a bitch. i'm not. That would be really sick if you actually liked your brother. I obviously don't think you do. Geeze, I was just teasing you." Mercy blew a stray lock out from her face. She didn't think Bonnie was THAT humorless. Unless she was getting angry because it was TRUE. mercy sure hoped not.

Unfortunately, the mood was definitely killed now. Mercy looked at her screen. "Is there anything else you needed? She said a little tersely.

Bonnie's eyes widened almost instantly. "Oh Nonononono. I ain't callin' you a bitch at all!" Bonnie said quickly and her lip soon quivered as she saw Mercy's reaction to how uppity she had gotten, now the country girl felt very embarrassed. She didn't want Mercy to NOT like her. She was also her boyfriend's BIG (Twin) sister! She HAD to make a good impression!

"I'-I appologize If I may have gotten a bit defensive Mercy. I just been real stressed out lately and when Allison had the nerve ta' say that It crawled under my skin and being reminded of it..." Bonnie then sighed. "I'm normally real easy goin' and chilled out but I ain't exactly my real self right now with all the stuff I been dealin with. I'm sorry we had to meet like this honestly and I don't mean ta' waste any of yer time."
Bonnie bowed her head lightly.

Mercy saw how quickly Bonnie became contrite. She apologized hastily and Mercy's features softened. "It's fine." Mercy said and tried to smile. "I know it's been pretty stressful lately. And don't worry about it." Mercy said, waving her off.

"Well, DO you need anything else?" She asked a bit more politely.

Bonnie sighed as Mercy accepted her apology. She wanted to make a good impression with this girl... This cute little Paralegal who had done so many nice things... Even though she slapped the hell out of a redhead on TV without provocation. Oh well, Bonnie liked Mercy over Shauna anyway. Even if she might turn out to be a blood sucking Lawyer one day.

"Yes. I'd like ta' know where I could find this... Emily Clarkson."

"Oh!" Mercy said and nodded to bonnie. "Hmmm..." She said and flipped through her computer files, looking over Emily's profile with all her pertinent information on it.

She took out a pen and scribbled down an address and number or a scratch pad. "I'm not really supposed to be giving this information out buuuut, I think it's a better idea than just going and getting yourself killed by Allison or Jocelyn over and over again, so....." Mercy sighed. "Though that would probably make for better television ratings..." She muttered.

"Well, the choice is yours, I guess. There it is just ... be careful." She said smiling again at Bonnie.

Mercy wasn't supposed to do this? Bonnie felt a little bad. She wasn't here to just USE her, but ask for her help. But it seemed like Mercy was happy enough to help her anyway as.... Yeah, this was a better idea than getting killed by Allison and Jocelyn.

"Yeah. I hadn't been seen topless on TV until that match. Ratings sure picked up. Least that's what i was told" Any match with Allison dominating a girl got good ratings, Bonnie getting stripped naked only made things 'better'. She rolled her eyes just thinking about it.

"I understand your concerns, Mercy. But I ain't got no intention ta' get myself, my brother, my girl or anyone else hurt except Allison and... Jocelyn." Said Bonnie, hesitating on adding Jocelyn.

"Allison's a terrible person who needs ta' be taught a lesson. She's done bad shit ta' me and Clyde. I can't let that go. And I feel like if nobody else steps up to her, she'll just keep on hurting other people just fer' fun... Jocelyn was one. Chigusa... Shauna O'Conner. Now I know you don't like her, but even she didn't deserve what Allison gave her." said Bonnie, driven by a need to fix everything going on. Not just for herself either, if she could get rid of Allison, she might make life better for Yi Lan and the entire AFW.

Mercy turned her head and blushed a bit. She understood what it was like to be humiliated on television. It seemed like you couldn't really be an employee without going through that initiation rite. "If it's any consolation, you have nothing to be ashamed of." Mercy said, trying to make light of it, though she really doubted it. Bonnie had a great body but she doubted that would make her feel better. She just couldn't help herself though.

"I believe you." Mercy said as she looked down at her desk as Bonnie explained how she was crusading or something. It was a noble cause but nobility was for idiots. Mercy believed it. Still, she liked the idea of someone like Allison getting what she deserved.

"I agree, really." She said. "And I don't hate that Shauna girl or anything. I mean. she deserved to get slapped and I was happy to do it." Well, really it had less to do with Shauna but Bonnie didn't need to know that. "But that doesn't mean I want to see her mauled by Allison or anything." She admitted.