Speaking about articles, we can take some time to decipher what Brooks is doing.
Bursting in another building where they spread articles, she walks towards the closest by human and asks. "Are you the manager here?"
"No, I'm a journalist." The man answers, not wanting to speak more and walking away.
"Aha, I guess you're busy." Brooks murmured, not sure how to handle such unusual behaviour.
"I'm the manager, how can I help you?" A lady's tone shone as she approaches Brooks.
"I have a juicy story for you, well actually I'm just here to tell the truth about the Dale situation, I understand you made a cover about him before." Tad extensive on the wordplay but at least the manager is willing to listen.
"I'm listening." The manager answered, willing to take this opportunity.
Jumping out of excitement that this is going well, the little black lady specifies. "Dale isn't a bad guy, he just met the wrong girl at a wrong time."
"Did he ha? Did he really?" Brooks heard a familiar tone holler and immediately turned around to locate who it came from.
Facing the person that was behind her, she sees Ela giving a deadly glare and Billy tagged along with her.
Pissed beyond prepare, Brooks tries to keep her anger in as she asks. "Billy, you turned against me?"
Caring quite a blank look on his face, equal to a person who hasn't slept all night, Billy takes a step forward and answers. "You've gone too far, I've asked you not to care what these morons do."
"Morons?" Ela slightly yelled, looking at the boy and not quite understanding on whose side he is on.
Not wanting to hear what they have to say, Billy starts walking backwards and lets out a last expression. "I'm out, either of you don't bother me anymore with this bullshit."
Most definitely enraged, losing in 3 ways here actually, Brooks jumps on Ela and shouts. "You slut!"
Tackling the lady down, Brooks starts landing punch after punch on the enemy and repeats. "You can't have everyone!"
"Girls girls!" The manager repeats, slipping her hands under Brook's armpits and trying to drag her away.
But the little lady is so pissed that no human her size can drag her away, Brook's hands have been dug on Ela's hands right now and the worst of the worst is intended, which is ripping them off.
As for Billy, he just looks at the two ladies once, gives a wide smile along with a short lasting chuckle and casually walks out of the building, thinking. "Serves both of you right."
"Security!" The manager yells and two large white men rush into the scene, one of them holding Brooks and the other trying to drag Ela away.
It only took a few seconds to end this battle, the security guards are indeed powerful, Brooks is short so her feet aren't even on the ground right now.
Trying to use reasoning so these girls don't fight near the building after letting them go, the manager demands. "Cut it out or I'll call the cops!"
"She's a slut! She's a slut!" Brooks continues to yell, her hair slightly out of place as she struggles to break free.
"She's crazy!" Ela yells out, although a lot more terrified.
Filled with that thought of revenge now, Ela after yells out. "I will tell all my followers what kind of animal you are! You slept with Jimmy ha? And now you're calling me a slut! You dumb bitch!"
Looking closer at Ela, the manager walks closer, her eyes widening up, questioning. "Wow! You're that girl... the one Dale threatened! Do you mind if we do an interview with you?"
"I don't mind." Ela answers and so the security guard sets her down.
"What about this one? Should I call the cops?" The large security guards questions, being the one who's holding Brooks up.
Seeing that Brooks is young, the manager just sighs and answers. "Nah, but I'll let her go with a warning. Don't cause trouble in my building."
"I didn't come here to cause trouble, let me in an interview as well. I have a lot to say about Dale and this bitch!" Her motivation to defame Anna, still strong and losing Billy fairly super fueled that urge.
Not being on either girl's side, the manager gives out a rule. "I don't need anymore fights, we'll put you in separate rooms."
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"Okay Ela, can you describe it to us, from your point of view. What happened that night? Why exactly did Dale threaten you?" A journalist questions her, wanting to shed light towards this situation to the furthest detail.
"You saw the video, obviously. See days before, Dale and I met after that concert the Mayhem Lunatics held." Ela specifies, rubbing her head and fixing her hair.
Encouraging, the blonde haired lady journalist across the other side of the short table, encourages. "Go on."
"Well, he kept flirting me up after we took a picture. Called me pretty, said I have a great voice, even promised to meet me up with some producer, I think he made up the name." Well this is detail we didn't get before, low from Dale's sight most definitely.
Seeing that the journalist is listening, having a phone pulled out even, to record everything by mic, Anna continues to decipher. "He flirted a lot and then invited me up to a hotel room and we had sex."
"The next day, he blocked me everywhere and you pretty much know the rest, it's all in the video." Reaching about the end of the explanation, she kept trying to tame her hair all the way through.
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"Okay Brooks, tell us what you saw." A male journalist asks, dark by colour and putting his phone on the table, the microphone turned on to record all of this.
This one is quite a handsome man, stylish even. He seems 5.8 foot tall, dark hair and clothing soothing to the eye, mostly grey by colour with a dash of red.
"It's what I didn't see that should concern you more. Ela's a slut and a gold digger, she wasn't interested in seeing those boys dance but suddenly insisted on coming, insisted right after I told her that Dale will be there!" Another side of the story that hollers for attention, we can't filter this out.
At this point, Ela fits the description of a gold digger just a little bit but the journalist needs more information before posting about this, so he requests. "Please go on."
Wanting to get the worst side out of Brooks, the journalist questions. "Don't you think you're being tad paranoid, because the Mayhem Lunatics are famous people as well. If Ela was a gold digger, she would come for them as well."
One thing particular about the truly professional journalists, they aren't on anyone's side, especially since these two ladies are complete strangers.
Journalists want the best side of the story, fact checking them is optional as they quote what Brooks for example, said. They don't come out of the blue and call Dale a piece of shit, but claim that other people said it.
In the world of business, it's more risk free and can lead to less if not at all, law suits.
Jerking her eyebrows up, Brooks yells. "Don't protect that slut! She would kiss their ass as well if she didn't land on Dale's dick. It was just a matter of luck."
"I see." Well this was expected and the journalist doesn't quite get offended by it, his line of work can bring such an attitude and he did provocate. "Can you tell us more?"
Yapping on, Brooks thunders through a few sentences. "Ela isn't innocent. Even in high school, she kept kissing all the popular student's asses and even blew me off many times to hang out with them. But going after high school people didn't pay off well so now she's targeting rich celebrities!"