A/N: Sooo, because studying is much more boring than writing I came up with a little something. This is the first part and a second will follow, sometime in the coming week. Hope you like it!

"Oh come on, Jane. It'll be fun!" Rigsby exclaimed while patting him on the shoulder. Jane seemingly doubted this and bit his lip. "I don't know that's a good idea, I don't think I'll be very pleasant company at the moment." He protested.

Cho held up four bottles of tequila. "That's why we're bringing these." Jane smiled. "Now I know for sure it's a bad idea."

"And that's exactly why you're gonna join us."

They almost had him convinced. Rigsby grinned. "You know what? I bet you fifty bucks that I can drink more than you." Jane made a face. "Oh come one guys! You think you can just win me over with a bet?"

Rigsby turned his attention to Cho. "He's just scared of losing." Cho coughed. "Pussy." Not too softly.

"All right, all right." He held up his hands in defense. "You got me! Now where are we going?"

"Seriously? A fighting match?" Jane walked nervously among the rough crowd, trying keep as close as he could to Cho and Rigsby. The second looked like a five year old on Christmas morning. "This is just so awesome!" He cheered.

"He just wants to see The Vixen beat the crap out of guys twice her size." Cho added helpfully. Seeing Rigsby getting even more excited affirmed his statement.

Jane carefully observed the people around him trying not to piss off any rednecks, who were waving with their beers. "The Vixen?" He asked. Rigsby was all too glad to explain. "Yeah, she's incredible! Best fighter I've ever seen!" He could barely contain his excitement. Although maybe the bottle of tequila going through his veins had something to do with it too. Cho was a bit more explanatory. "At first we were going to the woman's fighting matches, and The Vixen was just a woman who came out of nowhere en knocked out every professional girl in the competition. Because she won the whole thing she got a chance to fight in the man's league." Rigsby giggled and jumped in. "You know at first they laugh at her, but they always end up KO and have to be carried off the stage!"

"Apparently she loves fighting men better, especially when their blond. Both blond guys ended up half dead." Jane considered this for a second. "Daddy issues, I'm sure." He said before taking a large swig from the bottle. "Yeah probably, she's still gorgeous though." Cho mentioned, while taking the bottle from him.

They took their places in the large arena. Large screens were playing videos of the male participant and his victories. He wondered about this 'The Vixen' girl. What would motivate any beautiful young woman to fight in such matches and get a kick out of beating men? Perhaps traumatized and awfully wronged by a man. He turned his attention only back to the screen when 'The Vixen' was introduced and her previous fights were shown on the screen. Unfortunately they were close to the stage, but far from the screen. He wished to have a better view of both. The video showed a petite woman, wearing black hot pants and an emerald green bustier hooking an ugly looking bald man, another where she tackled a Silvester Stallone clone. It was rather funny seeing such a small woman handling such large muscular guys, it reminded him a bit of Lisbon. The woman had her straight dark hair pulled back in a ponytail and on all the footage was most of her face covered by a black mask.

"Who's she really?" He asked Cho, but his question was drowned out by the crowd going insane as 'The Vixen' entered the arena. The woman was clearly unlike any of the other fighters and seemed not to belong in this world. While the male participant had jumped up and down with a whole crew trying to get the crowd to cheer for him, The Vixen simply walked calmly to the ring, entered and put in her mouth guard and waited for the fight to begin. Jane hated the fact that his view of the stage was impaired by some tall men as well as his view of the screens, which were far away. It made it difficult to get a good look at the woman, but still something in her air made him wonder. Still with the association to Lisbon he thought and waved it instantly away. Everything always reminded him of Lisbon. 'That's what happens when you're in love with somebody.' A little voice in his head told him. "Shut up." He murmured, while taking back the bottle from Cho.

The fight started and immediately he admired the woman's fighting skills. She was quick and calculated, always seemed to know where it would hurt the most, never taking a punch. The guy had been laughing when he first started the fight, completely convinced he could handle the little woman, but now he was filled with rage for not being able to land a punch. The rage was clearly another disadvantage for him as it made him just lunge out at random, leaving 'The Vixen' able to show off more of her excellent ducking skills while leaving short but effective blows. She was absolutely no match for the blond villain that stood against him. But all of the sudden he caught her off guard and he smashed her into the rings. She could barely duck before he landed his fist in the direction of her face. The crowd collectively held her breath as she almost went to floor when the guy succeeded in leaving a full blow in her stomach, but went wild again when she elbowed him in his ribs and punched his jam, followed by a smashing fist to his nose. As the blond fellow grabbed it in agony she lifted her legs, while holding onto the rings and kicked him with both feet in the chest. He landed on his back, still holding his nose. Before he could get up she had him turned around and keeping him in her grasp.

A countdown began and ten seconds later of useless jabbing at her she stood up in victory. The defeated man was helped up by his team while 'The Vixen' had turned her back on him, arm held up by the referee. The blonde villain suddenly ran after her and kicked her from behind, 'The Vixen' went down to the floor, but quickly recovered before he had time to do more damage. Within a matter of mere seconds she was sitting on top of him repeatedly pounding into his nose. Shards of her yelling to him was resounded through the arena. "Fucking…Jackass…supposed to play by the rules!"

That voice…Jane's fuzzy brain signaled him something was wrong. He was clearly going insane and turned to Cho. "Lisbon?!" He yelled in his ear as he pointed to 'The Vixen'.

Cho's stoic expression met him. "You're an idiot! Just tell her how you feel and stop hurting her." Was his blunt reply. Jane opened up his mouth to speak, but closed it again, not able to find a proper reply.

Rigsby was now standing on his chair, jumping up and down, screaming. "She's finally going to give the interview! " Jane got confused. "Interview?" "Yes! She's never spoken to the press and no one knows who she really is! But she let the organizers know she would answer some questions if she won. And she did! So now we'll finally get to know something about her!"

No one knew who this girl was? Again with the Lisbon theory, he nervously ran a hand through his hair. If she indeed were to be Lisbon, than why would she do this? Why fighting? Why now? He shook his head trying to get rid of the thoughts plaguing him. He was eager to hear 'The Vixen' speak, it would settling his nerves.

"Soooo, miss Vixen. Now that you've won, on which I give you my sincere congratulations, we're all dying to know more about you. Can you tell us something about yourself, for example why you entered this competition?"

'The Vixen' seemed to hesitate for a second. "Well…" She started, sounding uncomfortable. "I did some fighting back in college. It was always a way to vent my emotions." The interviewer jumped in quickly. "So what kind of emotions brought you back to fighting again?" "Uhm, well jealousy I guess." "Jealous of who?" "I've been in love with someone for almost a decade, and he was mourning all that time, but then he suddenly disappeared on me, only to return six months later after having slept with some bimbo he'd just met. So I was angry and I couldn't beat him, so I came here." The guy interviewing her looked very smug. As if her confession was his achievement. "Does this guy happens to have blond hair?" 'The Vixen' cringed and simply nodded.

Jane stood dumbfounded in front of his chair and let himself sunk down. "What have I done?!"