Chapter III:
Nothin' like a Good Fight

Andy busied herself that evening with her work. Slowly the place began to fill up and she forgot all her worries. The night dragged on. Once her shift was over Andy continued to work. Finally Ian told her to go home but for the first time she disobeyed her boss and stayed. The twenty-four year old sat down on one of the empty stools and leaned over the counter like the others around her. As her worries returned Andy did something she had never done before, she began to drink.

Time continued to go by and bit by bit her sorrow faded away, until a young blue haired man in a red and white cap entered the room. Tyson slowly made his way to her side. Andy kept staring at the counter top for a long time, knowing that he was watching her. Her grip on her beer tightened.

"Hello Andy," he greeted.

"Get lost," Andy mumbled.

"What was that? I can't hear you," he asked.

"I said get lost," she repeated.

"Awe come on now don't be like that," he said, draping his arms over her shoulders.

"Take your arm off of me," And growled.

"Now be nice, Honey," Tyson ordered.

"You got the count to three," she threatened.

"Don't be that way, Lollypop," he whined.

"One."

"What can you do Sugar?" he questioned.

"Two."

"What did I do wrong Baby Cakes?" he asked.

"Three," Andy said. She grabbed the young man's hand that was on her shoulder and bent it back. Agony crossed his face as he fell to his knees. "Ya ruined my life, you piece of shit! And I'm not your Lollypop, Honey, Sugar, Baby Cakes or anything else," she yelled. With that Andy lifted her right leg and kicked him in the face. As Tyson screamed and rolled around on the floor Andy left the bar

If she had been less drunk and paying more attention to her surroundings she might have noticed two men enter the bar just in time to hear her little exclamation. Kai and Ray stood there for a moment in total shock. Kai pushed his way though the crowd towards Tyson, who was still on the ground, pinching a bloody nose.

"Can't you control that bitch," Tyson murmured.

Grinning Kai held out his hand to help Tyson. Still pinching his nose Tyson took Kai's hand. The crimson eyed man pulled his old buddy to his feet only to knock him down again. Cheers echoed through out the building from mainly Ray, Ian and Dunga.

"She's not a bitch," Kai protested. "And if you ever go near her again you'll be lucky to only get a bloody nose."

"I'll do as I please," Tyson argued.

Without warning Tyson tackled Kai to the ground. The two men rolled around the floor throw punches and anything else at each other. People continue to crowd around the group cheering for Kai or Tyson. The fight finally stopped when Lee and Ozuma pulled the two apart.

"Enough," Lee ordered. "Go back to your drinks."

Ray followed Lee and Ozuma outside, where they released them. Both men were for sure going to be sporting black eyes by the morning, also it looked like Kai would have a fat lip, but that was nothing to Tyson's cut on the forehead.

"You're lucky we're off duty," Ozuma said, "or we would've had to drag you asses down to the station."

"Please do," Ray joked, "you'd be doing me a favour."

"Shut up," Kai growled.

"Come on Kai, I better get you home," Ray sighed, slinging his arm over is buddy shoulders. Once they were almost home he said, "You know that was pretty cool, especially Andy socking him right in the face."

"Shut up ding dong and help me inside," Kai groaned.

a/n uh what can I say... oops. IT's hard to get this story updated because it's on my mom's laptop and she hardly leaves it alone, Like always please review.