Scar's face was filled with outrage, as he held the female's fist back from punching Lex in the face. How dare this lowly yaujta lay hands on his Lex!

With a growl he twisted the female's wrist, making her roar in pain and drop Lex on the ground, reaching her now free hand to pry off Scar's hand on her wrist. "Let go of me!" The female yelled, cursing Scar out in their language.

The male warrior only got angrier at the female's attitude, "Don't touch the ooman, or I'll see to it you'll be in a world of pain before you so as lay a finger on her."

Lex took a final breath of air as she raised her eyes to the two predators before her. Scar had the female's wrist in a breaking position, if he had so much applied the littlest amount of pressure the bone would snap in two. The predators in the cafeteria only watched in entertainment, not saying a word, enjoying the show while it lasted.

When a group of yaujtas start a fight all those who had nothing to do with the argument, stayed away. It was rule, no matter what warrior started a fight with, all others had to stay away and let that one yaujta deal with it himself. That's how one would earn their mark.

The female growled in irritation and just as she was about to raise her fist to strike Scar, a sickening pop filled the cafeteria's silence. Scar had twisted the female's wrist back even more and broke it. Lex watched in horror as the female warrior screamed in pain, dropping down on her knees, and holding her wobbling wrist in agony.

Scar huffed in satisfaction and turned towards Lex, offering his scaled hand out towards her. She looked at Scar's hand for a moment, and then looked straight up into his amber colored eyes, smiling as she took his hand. The male warrior smiled back, in which was opening his mandibles as far as he could.

Some of the predators snickered at the love between the two whilst others turned their heads in disgust. The two in love didn't pay any attention to those around them or to the moaning female on the floor, still holding her wrist in pain as no one came to her aid.

As two stared at each other, the bell rang announcing lunch was over and time to train was starting. Scar and Lex snapped out of their gazes and turned their attentions towards the predators that were leaving to the arena. Scar looked down at the little ooman warrior, and brushed his hand ever so lightly across the mark on her cheek.

The dark skinned woman blushed as she looked down to avoid the predator's eyes, "We should probably get going." Lex muttered lowly, but not low enough for Scar to not hear it. He hesitated a bit and nodded his head in agreement, moving aside letting Lex walk ahead of him. Before he followed after, he looked down at the yaujta female, noticing how quiet she had been. His eyes grew wide a bit as he realized she wasn't there anymore, glancing around the room he growled quietly to himself and went after Lex.

Authors Note: Sorry I've just been so busy and I forgot about this story for a bit and I realized this is a very short chapter lol. But hey better than nothing! :D