"Okay, I'm done here." Trish said as she zipped up her last bag.

Nitro walked over to her. "You doing alright?"

Trish nodded. "Yeah, it'll just take some time for me to get used to, you know?"

Nitro rubbed her back. "I know it's easy and trust me, I know all too well what you're going through. But me, Melina, and London are here for you. Whatever you want or need, just let us know."

Trish hugged Nitro. "Thank you."

Nitro wrapped his arms around Trish. "You're welcome."

"Well, let's go." Trish picked up a bag and started to head out her bedroom until she remembered one last thing she was leaving behind. "Wait! I have one more thing to get. It's in the bathroom!" She dropped her bag and headed towards the bathroom.

Nitro watched Trish walk back to the bathroom until he realized the door was closed. "Trish, stop!" He called out.

"Nitro, it'll be just…"

Nitro quickly beat Trish to the bathroom door and stood in front of her. "You vampires really gotta stop the sneaking on people shit." Trish shook her head.

"I can't let you go in there." He warned.

"Nitro, I'll be fine. I just need to get something out of there."

"No, you don't." Nitro shook his head. He then turned to the bathroom door and kicked the door open.

"Ow." A voice echoed from the bathroom.

Trish immediately clung to Nitro as he stood in a fighting stance. Moments later, the door creaked open and Jeff rubbed his forehead. "Man, that hurt."

"And I'm about to make you hurt more in a minute." Nitro grinned.

Jeff slowly walked out and stood just inches away from Nitro. He smiled down at Trish. "Nice to see you again, Trish."

Trish hid behind Nitro more and he wrapped his arms behind her. "What do you want, Hardy?"

Jeff nodded towards Trish. "I think it's pretty obvious."

"Back away, man." Nitro warned as he stepped behind.

Jeff caught onto Nitro's vulnerability and inched towards him. "Or you'll do what?"

Nitro shook his head. "I'm not telling you."

Jeff put his hands in front of his face and began waving his fingers. "Boooooo…" He taunted.

"Man, back off." Nitro said as he kept backing away.

Jeff shrugged and put his hands on his hips. "Nitro, I'm not going to do anything…"

Barely touching Jeff, Nitro picked him up and slammed him against the wall, causing Jeff to crash through Trish's bedroom and into the living room. Nitro walked through the hole and over towards Jeff. He smiled down at him. "Just because I'm quiet doesn't mean I won't hand your ass to you."

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I knew they were going to take too long. I knew I should've brought my porn.

London was tapping the steering wheel as he waited for Nitro and Melina to finish off the Brood. Flipping through the satellite music channels, he was incredibly bored. Why don't they have a satellite porn station? I'm sure a lot of people will subscribe to that.

Just when London was getting ready to get out of the SUV and see what was going on, he felt a slight movement on the hood. London shook his head and rolled his eyes. "I don't mind if you want to fight me," He muttered. "But I do mind if you're going to be stupid about it." London started the truck and sped off. He made a sharp right turn and abruptly stopped, causing Carlito to go flying off the hood.

London smiled and started the SUV. He drove back to Trish's apartment and got out of the SUV. He folded his arms and looked at the sky. "And five, four, three , two…."

Within seconds, Carlito was in London's face. He was staring down at him and gripping his machete. London smiled at his nemesis as he admired the various cuts and scratches on him. "Hello there, Carlito. What brings you here?"

"That's real funny." Carlito replied.

"It is, isn't it?" London smiled.

Carlito gripped his machete tighter and raised it above his head. He moved the machete towards London's neck and held it inches away. "Give me a reason to use this on you." Carlito dared.

London shrugged. "I don't have one, man."

Carlito smiled. "That's what I thought."

"Except maybe this one," London reached into his pants pocket and pulled out a pair of black lace panties. "You might want to give these back to your sister. She was tasty piece of ass last night."

London's teasing was all Carlito needed and he raised the machete again and quickly swung it towards London's neck. London quickly ducked and speared Carlito before the machete made contact with his neck. Both men tossed and tumbled all over the street in a fierce struggle.

Eventually, Carlito managed to get on top of London and once again raised the machete above him. "Good-bye, dumb ass."