Bonnie Gastin Vs. Allison Watson

Allison abruptly brushed Jocelyn off and turned her attention back to the twins. She cocked her head to the side and watched Clyde reassuring his sister with what would've been sympathy or adoration, but those things were entirely missing from Allison's being. "Aw, darling, don't worry," she cooed at Bonnie. "Big brother is here to make sure nothing bad happens to you."

She kicked the chair across the floor over so that it laid in position a few feet in front of her. She lifted Bonnie up like a rag doll, and bent her over at the waist, shoving her head down and trapping it between her legs. She leaned forward to wrap her arms around Bonnie's waist and pulled her up so that her legs were straight and she was bent over sharply, trapped in position for a powerbomb.

"Big brother," she said, with an erie calm. "I'm afraid I'm going to hurt your sister very badly now. I'd like it if I could end her delusions of a career now, and I'd very much like to hear more break than her spirit when I do. But I'm a very compassionate person, and your brotherly heroics have so pulled at my heart that I'd like to offer you a chance to be a real hero." She said, holding Bonnie firmly in place and looking Clyde in the eye. "Will you change places with her, to save her at great cost to yourself?"

Clyde shut his eyes and grit his teeth as he heard Allison speak again in that horrible pleasant, cooing manner. Any time she sounded happy or excited, it usually meant something bad was going to follow and the fact she addressed Bonnie worried him more.

Bonnie had some humor left, she wanted to tell Allison she was 3 mintues older but couldn't manage to speak, the chair being kicked across the floor, made her gasp, and she became fearful when Allison began hauling up her limp body. "Uuhh." She groaned wearily as she was lifted up and shoved between Allison's legs, leaving Bonnie's arms to dangle freely. "N-Nooo..." She protested.

"No! No! Fucking stop, man!" Clyde pleaded, leaning forward like he wanted to lunge out, held back by the cuffs, wincing as they dig into his wrists. Bonnie was out of it and about to get hurt real bad, a powerbomb no doubt on that steel chair.

Clyde couldn't stand Allison's words. She was far from compassionate. "SHUT UP! JUST SHUT UP!" He screamed, looking up at Allison as she held his helpless sister, the chair in front of them, he didn't want to hear that hero bullshit or the idea of someone breaking his sister's spirit.

"Yes! Fuckin' yes I'll trade places with her just please stop and leave her alone, goddammit! Please!!" He begged the moment the proposition was offered, on his knees, trying hard to prevent the tears that formed out the corner of his eyes as he stared back at Allison, pleading and fearing for his sister safety and wanting nothing more to protect her.

Jocelyn was so intoxicated from the kiss, that even when it quickly disappeared and she was almost dropped to the ground, she didn't even notice. She touched her lips with her fingers and smiled placidly like she was on medication. It wssn't until Clyde started screaming that Jocelyn snapped out of her dream and looked at what was going on. She looked between Clyde and Allison with curious eyes. She'd seen this movie somewhere before and she knew the ending.

Jocelyn got to her feet and hopped up onto the apron, strolling along the edge until she was just in front of Allison. "Yeah, I get it now." She said and grinned at Allison. "I think we should take him up on his offer. That cunt's been licked. All you get outta her is a sickening thump if ya drop her on the ground. That arsehole. He's still a live fish floppin on the beach with no air. There's still plenty left in him to break. It'll be more enjoyable."

Jocelyn stared at Allison, her head nodded, like she could be the voice of reason. Like she could be the advocate to stop Bonnie's slaughter, her execution and put Clyde in her place.

Allison nodded, carefully considering Jocelyn's argument. "Yes, of course you're right. And a deal is a deal, we'll let your sister go. We should all be so fortunate as to have a brother like you." She said, and smiled at Clyde, and then turned her eyes up toward the ceiling as if in thought. "But... Actually I think I'd rather keep this one."

With that, she hoisted Bonnie up into the air, onto her shoulders, and with one big, powerful motion she swung her down in a horrifying powerbomb onto the folded steel chair on the floor.

Jocelyn grinned even wider as Allison hoisted Bonnie up, betraying their 'deal' with Clyde. She knew it all along. Why break Clyde's body when Bonnie's was already right there? And Clyde seemed to have a much more vibrant spirit. As Allison smashed Bonnie into the chair, Jocelyn was already flying off the apron and within moments of Bonnie's impact from the powerbomb, Jocelyn's thigh smashed into Bonnie's head, barely even letting the blonde Texan bounce off the cold steel chair.

Clyde lowered his head once he heard Jocelyn speak and suggest that she take on the offer, did he have to agree with them and say Bonnie was finished and he was ripe for the picking? He growled at the idea of getting broken but sighed in relief as Allison seemed to comply and honor her deal, she would release Bonnie. But he returned her smile with a bitter glare that quickly faltered into horror as he heard Allison's last statement before suddenly hoisting Bonnie up in the air.

His eyes shot wide and his jaw dropped, feeling his heart give one horrible pound before it froze, looking on in absolute horror. "NO!!" He screamed as he lunged forward like he could stop Allison but his body would jerk forward and back from the cuffs holding him still, leaving him to just watch his sister get drilled down hard onto the chair with a sickening clang that made the crowd gasp.

Bonnie's back was cast down upon the chair, the brutal clash of metal being heard upon landing, her glazed eyes went wide and her mouth opened to release a silent, breathless cry, the wind being knocked out of her as she hit the chair and flopped up slightly before a shadow descended over her. Clyde looked on with a horrified and enraged expression, not even able to say anything quick enough as Jocelyn came down from the apron and slammed her thigh down on Bonnie's head, a mighty crash that made Bonnie's limp legs kick before they flopped to the floor, laying sprawled out with her head turned to the side underneath Jocelyn's thigh, a glassy life stare in her eyes.

"Fuckin' Christ!!" Clyde screamed. "Aww goddamn... Bonnie..." He sobbed uncontrollably, reaching his hand out like he could pull the ring behind him just to get to her. "Fuckin'...Bitches!" He howled, turning to Allison and scowling hatefully at her. "You fuckin' lying cunt!! I told you me...You shit..." He sobbed and tugged himself towards Allison with his arm swinging for her like he wanted to grab her and yank her towards him.

Allison violently yanked the chair out from under Bonnie and spun to face Clyde. She held the chair cocked back, ready to smash it into Clyde's head just like he had done to her.

"You know what happens now?" Her voice was suddenly a rough, visceral snarl that seemed so jarringly out of place she seemed like she was suddenly someone else. Her green eyes flashed dangerously at Clyde, like a cat about to pounce. "Say it."

Clyde struggled between shutting his eyes and keeping them open as he took another look at Bonnie's still body when Allison grabbed the chair and held it high, winded back like she was ready to swing towards him. Clyde scowled deeply at Allison, feeling like he just heard a voice that suited her rather than what she put on for so long.

Clyde didn't know what to say. His mind and emotions were so clustered he could barely think straight. He didn't know what he was supposed to say. "Go ta' hell." He growled to her with a sneer, it was all he could think to say as he glared at her with watery, hateful eyes.

Jocelyn watched gleefully from her position sitting on Bonnie's head. When Allison lifted up the chair and demanded an answer from Clyde. Clyde's response was delicious but Jocelyn didn't want these elated times to end. She swiveled her hips and slid down so she was straddling Bonnie.

She pressed her hands against Bonnie's shoulders and leaned in close so their lips almost touched. "He thinks there's nothin more we can do to this twat. That's why he's still being defiant." Jocelyn said as one hand trailed down to Bonnie's chest.

Allison kept her eyes locked on Clyde's for another moment before her face broke into a sly grin, as if she knew she'd won and Clyde hadn't realized it. She dropped the chair to the ground at Clyde's feet.

"Your interference cost your sister the match," she said. She looked over at Jocelyn. "By all means, little Lu Jiao, do as you will."

She took her time walking back up the entrance ramp. The chorus of boos was weaker now, people's disquiet stomachs had shut their mouths as the beating dragged on. She was quite proud of her work, and she might even see that Jocelyn was rewarded for her part, though she also might abuse her more as well. She wore a self-satisfied smile all the way up the ramp, and didn't look back at the three by the ring before disappearing backstage.