The Great Wall

Bonnie sneered as she blasted Jocelyn in the face, a shiver going up her spine as she bashed this girl right in the face, not even noticing her freeze up at all. Bonnie barely budged as she got shoved, she went back to stay right on top of Jocelyn, glaring hatefully at the woman as she stood over her and grasped a handful of her hair to make her look up into Bonnie's eyes.

"And here I thought you were Allison's slut." Bonnie scoffed, not caring what her deal was either way. "She's next by the way... My brother might of failed ta' find her but that's okay. I have you and thats one step closer to Big Bad Watson... But ya know what? You ain't tough. Just like Allison, you bitches rely on cheap tricks to fight. Ain't none of y'all no match for a Gastin straight up." Bonnie muttered coldly before her lips soon curled into a confident grin.

"I'm full time Friction now by the way. Did that just for you and Allison... But it's gon' keep gettin' ugly for you if you don't tell me where ta' find her."

Jocelyn grimaced in Bonnie's clutches. She balled her fists but the surprise attack had sapped her quickly and taking the time to shove Lan out of the way had really given Bonnie that extra kick. But that didn't mean Jocelyn lost her belligerence. "Says the jagged cunt that jumped me from behind!?" The Chistralian snarled. She eyed Bonnie fiercely. "Piss off, ya scungy twat!" Jocelyn growled. "You can go swab yer arsehole with yer tongue! Fuck all if ya think I'll tell ya!" Jocelyn said and then literally spat at Bonnie's face.

Lan was standing just a few feet away as her crush was getting wailed on by the pissed-off blonde American, but she felt as if her feet had melted into the floor and she was frozen in place. She had no idea what to do. Obviously, she wanted to save Jocelyn from feeling any more pain…but she understood how cruel Jocelyn had been to some people in the past, and knew that Bonnie could very well have a legitimate reason for being pissed off at the Chinese-Australian fighter. She couldnâ€t just attack Bonnie, not only because she would be getting herself embroiled in what seemed to be a legitimate, full-on feud, but also for the much more practical reason that she would very likely get beaten up herself. Not that she wasnâ€t willing to take a few punches in order to protect Jocelyn—she had already proven that. But if she were knocked out, Bonnie was free to do whatever she wanted to Jocelyn. She could beat the Chinese-Australian girl to death and there was no one around to stop her. Lan couldnâ€t let that happen.

“Wait…s-stop…” Lan cringed as she watched Jocelynâ€s face slam into Bonnieâ€s knee. She had to stop this somehow. She just couldnâ€t figure out how.

And then, Bonnie asked Jocelyn where Allison was. Lan froze. Just the mention of the spa ownerâ€s name sent a shiver up her spine. Evidently, Bonnie was not much of a fan, either. But she didnâ€t know where Allison was. Jocelyn, of course, did. If Jocelyn were to just tell her where Allison was, it seemed, then maybe Bonnie would let the Chinese-Australian fighter go and go after the tall, imposing European instead. Allison was, after all, a much bigger fish to fry.

But Jocelyn didnâ€t seem to be ready to tell Bonnie where Allison was. Instead, she spat in Bonnieâ€s face. Lan gasped. Jocelyn was just begging to be beaten further. <L-Lu Jiao…J-Jocelyn!> Lan said in Mandarin, her voice quavering. <Just…just tell her w-where Allison i-is, p-please…please, so you…so you d-donâ€t get hurt…anymore…>

"Maybe I wouldn't jump you folks if you fought more honorably..." Bonnie commented cooly but the statement did bother her a little. She wasn't the type to ambush. Thats why Cowboy's don't shoot someone in the back, they wait for them to turn then soon. For better or worse she figured.

Getting spat on though following Jocelyn's denial only made Bonnie scowl at the defiant Chistralian. "Point taken!. The blonde haired Texan gal responded to that by swiftly slapping Jocelyn across the face, keeping that firm grip on her hair, swinging her left before using that momentum to womanhandle her and brutishly fling her down to the floor where Bonnie would place her sneaker on the back of her neck immediately.

"I really dun know what yer girlfriend is sayin' but if you don't wanna tell me where Watson is.... Well that's just fine... She'll get her's. My brother's been lookin . I want her. But I want you too... You ain't think I spent the past couple months bullshittin' did ya? Nah. I've been makin' plans for us, hun. Just me and you. Ain't nobody gonna get in the way of em either. Not Allison, not my girl, or my brother. You and me, we gon' fight in a cage. 1 on 1. Ya' seemed to have fun stripping me in public, fucking up my knee, toruting my brother. You owe me a fight. A fight that's gonna show the whole world what a weak-ass coward you really are. I'll savor dat ass-whoopin." Bonnie said, applying pressure to Jocelyn's neck.

"And when I bust yo' ass up. Ima beat the tar outta Allison till she's sippin' tea and crumpets through a straw..."

Jocelyn's face was snapped to the side from the hard slap. She heard what Lan said and it pissed her off that Bonnie kept referring to her as her girlfriend. She was just a little glad that her cheeks were red from the slaps so Bonnie or Lan couldn't see why else they would be red. Jocelyn was tossed to the ground and groaned as Bonnie stepped on her neck.

Jocelyn growled but there wasn't much she could do. She was more concerned with the ashen haired stool pigeon who was standing around stuttering and fretting. <Useless cunt!> She barked in Chinese. <You better not say a word about it, you hear me?!>

Jocelyn struggled and tried to gauge if there was any way to get out of her predicament. "Fuck off!" She barked in English. "You couldn't fuckin touch Sarah if she had one hand tied behind her back!" She taunted. "You're a twat lickin bag of shite!"

Lanâ€s cheeks turned red and she cast her gaze downward at the floor. Jocelyn didnâ€t want to listen to her advice. Well, she should have expected that. But Lan just couldnâ€t understand why Jocelyn was so determined to protect the information of Allisonâ€s whereabouts, even at the cost of her own health and wellbeing. Allison was a terrifying, predatory creature, and a trickster who did nothing but use people for her own nefarious ends. Lan had determined that much in only two meetings. Jocelyn had known this woman for months, or maybe years. How could she not see in Allison what everyone else saw?

<P-please tell her!> Lan insisted, a few stray tears dribbling down her face. She would switch back into English, continuing: “P-please…tell h-her…y-youâ€re going to…going to, ah, g-get yourself killed, and she…A-Allison…isnâ€t worth that.” Lan took a deep breath, doing her best to choke back a greater flood of tears. “I…I canâ€t bear to see you get h-hurt any more…I w-wonâ€t let you destroy yourself…”

<Fuck you too! I'll do what I want! She hits like her fists are made of pillows anyway, > "Idiot!"

<Please listen to me!> Lan begged, but it seemed that Jocelyn wasnâ€t going to bother listening to what she had to say. Lan couldnâ€t believe that her countrywoman valued Allisonâ€s health and wellbeing over her own. Allison was a terrifying woman. Why did Jocelyn seem so loyal to her? It didnâ€t make any sense to Lan. She had seen brief glimpses of Jocelynâ€s better nature, and she just couldnâ€t understand…

Lan gulped. She looked from Jocelyn to Bonnie and back. She had to stop her countrywoman from making things any worse for herself. Jocelyn wouldnâ€t appreciate what Lan was about to do, but the blonde Chinese girl had to save her crush. She put a hand on Bonnieâ€s shoulder to get the Americanâ€s attention, and to stop her from attacking Jocelyn again.

“P-please stop hurting her…” she begged, her voice quiet but insistent. “I c-canâ€t bear…I canâ€t t-take seeing you h-hurting her…so please, let her g-go…I know where Allison is, and…and I can tell you…j-just stop, please…”

Bonnie scowled down at the woman but otherwise kept her cold composure, not even worrying much about Yi Lan, she seemed to be too much of a quivering mess akin to Heather to even do something. And that suited Bonnie just fine.

"Bullshit! She barely fought me straight up! She was using stuff outside the ring the whole damn time! 'Far as I'm concered she just likes to act all tough but she can't fight worth a damn! Like you..." Bonnie muttered, applying more pressure the back of Jocelyn's neck, about to encourage that the girl accept her challange because she heard Yi Lan speak, Bonnie quickly frowned as she saw this little pleading with Jocelyn, crying for her!

Bonnie's lips curled into a scrunched up frown, her craving for revenge was dwindling. [size=50:1l084ckm]"Fuck." Bonnie lowered her head and ran a hand over her face in frustration as she began to feel guilt, much to Bonnie's chagrin, she really didn't like this girl, not because she seemed bad... But because of her taste in a partner and then her begging for Jocelyn's well being, Bonnie groaned loudly. Nevermind finding Allison! This gir here nowl!

"Kid!" She said sharply, a contrast to this quiet girl's stuttering speech. "Why in the blue hell are you botherin' with this sorry excuse of a human, right now? Ain't you remember getting hit by her? Jocelyn ain't worth yer tears, hun. She ain't a good person." Bonnie said sternly before looking down at Jocelyn.

"And You. See how she cries and pleads for you? Begging me not to hurt you anymore? That sound familiar!?" Bonnie growled as she leaned her head as close as she could towards Jocelyn while still keeping her sneaker on the back of her neck.

"My TWIN fucking brother did the SAAAME DAAAAMN THIIING and what did y'all do!? Y'all kept on. Y'all kept on beating me after YOU handcuffed him to the ropes and made him watch you and Allison just assault and humiliate me. He cried and begged for my safety. Neither of y'all cared. Yi Lan is here in front of you, doing the same exact thing and you clearly don't give a damn." Bonnie growled coldly as she scolded Jocelyn.

"...Yer scum, Jocelyn. You and Watson. Gimme one good reason why I shouldn't just jack up your leg till you gotta stay in the hospital? Did you enjoy hurting MY girlfriend too!?!?" Yelled Bonnie as she pushed down harder on Jocelyn, just thinking about the past ordeals was angering her more and more, especially at the realization that roles had reversed and Jocelyn didn't seem to care she had someone crying for her this time.

"Fuck her!" Jocelyn said, struggling with Bonnie's weight on her neck. "She's too stupid to understand shite! Just a retarded kanga sniffin around a highway thinkin no one's gonna run her arse over!" Jocelyn said as she tried to glare at Lan. "She AIN'T my girl, I don't give a shit about her." She growled. Her cheeks were red and her teeth were tightly clenched when she wasn't speaking. "She's a cunt who don't know what's good for her so fuck you, do what you want. If she tells you where Sarah is, I'll kick her arse myself!"