I growled and got my wrist out of Wrecker's grip. The air had changed, and everything fell silent, just like what happened before my and Wrecker's last fight. Wrecker stared me in the eyes, daring me to attack. I sprang at him, tackling him as he fought back, unlike last time. I remembered the last fight like this was when we were kids, and by the time the fight had ended, Wrecker had a sprained ankle, and I had a twisted wrist. Rue whistled, not getting them to stop. However, Rex had got his chip out and was coming back when he saw that we had gotten into a fight. Rex and Rue jumped into action, having to pin them both down this time. A few moments later, Rex unpinned me, holding tight to my arm. "Have y'all not learned y'all's lesson from last time?!" Rex asked, aggravated. "Well, she started it!" Wrecker said, pointing at me. "Started it?! You're the one that snuck up on me!" I shouted, lunging toward him, but was pulled back as if on a leash by Rex. "Ugh, fine!" I screamed through my clenched teeth, and we both said at the same time. "Sorry." I crossed my arms, and Wrecker rolled his eyes.