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Part Three: The Dragon

Parking Lot Brawl"So Zell, Mr. Green sure did get on your ass today." Craig, a colleague of Zell's dressed in a black suit and carrying his briefcase in the parking lot to his car, said.

"Yeah...that dickhead Green couldn't fish himself out of a dirty toilet." Zell laughed.

"You bet, he's such a lazy ass. You do all the work for him it seems. Why don't you accept those promotions they offer you?" Craig asked.

"I like the hours where I am." Zell continued walking.

"But the pay's so much better." Craig replied.

"Yeah, but I have a life." Zell looked over to his side where another man, George was walking.

"Got a secret girlfriend or something?" George spat out.

"I wish, but I have a lot of renovating to do at my house and can't afford to work anymore." Zell said.

"Why don't you just take the job and hire someone to do it for you?" Craig said.

"They'd probably fuck it up." All three of them laughed.

All three of them stopped near Zell's Buick. Where they all saw a young girl leaning against the trunk with her arms crossed.

"Zell, is that your secret girlfriend?" George slapped him on the back while laughing.

Zell's mouth dropped when he recognized the face. The face of someone who thirsts for revenge.

"What's the matter Zell, is she an ex-girlfriend?" Craig stared at him.

"Ah, motherfucker." Zell said. At that, the young girl, AKA Rinoa, snapped out of her dormant state. She glared at Zell and rushed toward him. She swung at his face but he blocked. The two men next to him just backed away, amazed at what they saw.

Rinoa swung the other, but Zell blocked it with his other hand. They separated before she came at him again. She flung her leg at his hip bug he swung his briefcase to keep himself alive. He then put up his fists and began to take a few swings at her. Rinoa, luckily, dodged him and backflipped away from his advance. He continued forward, using his body weight to increase his strength. Rinoa kept centered and used his weight to throw him off balance. She then uppercut him in the chin and made him fall back. But he just wiped the trickle of blood from his face and stood there.

"Look, I don't really feel like starting this shit right now."

"I don't give a fuck what you feel like doing." Rinoa still stood in her stance.

"I've had a bad day and I've got class soon. So why don't we do this some other time." Zell tried to convince her.

"You don't want to die that badly?" Rinoa laughed.

"Whatever you want, but I just think we should do this somewhere where we're both better prepared." Zell replied.

"Fine...where do you want to finish this then." Rinoa put her hands on her hip

"Dollet Square, 42nd street. It's the dance studio."

"Interesting choice." Rinoa replied.

"That's my Flaming Dragon studio, but for legal purposes, it's a dance studio."

"Whatever, what time?" Rinoa said.

"Seven." Zell told her.

"Fine with me." She got into her Mercedes next to his Buick and pulled out.

Craig and George just stared at Zell in shock.

He went up to them and put his hands on both their shoulders, "Yeah...I guess you could say she's an ex-girlfriend who's really pissed."