Alex followed quietly, saying nothing and giving nothing away, hoping to fade in with the other students, the rest of the crowd. Even as the crowd thinned, Alex felt more and more confident he was going to be able to escape notice. And then Yin stopped and issued his challenge.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Great</span>Alex thought,<span style="font-style: italic">An even bigger fight.</span>, but then it struck him. In the chaos of the brawl it would be easy to be lost from sight, and maybe even forgotten. Yin took of his shirt and prepared to fight, and Alex prepared to disappear when he noticed a whole group of people looking at him in particular, phones still at the ready.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Just my damn luck</span>Alex thought<span style="font-style: italic">They're expecting more out of me for making a spectacle of myself.</span>Groaning inwardly, Alex as well removed his outer hoodie, now wearing only a tattered brown shirt and grey sweat pants as he stepped forward. His tactic for this was simple, allow the over eager ones that had no fighting skill, and the over eager ones that DID know how to fight wear themselves and Yin out so they would be out of the way when Alex made his move. Alex had seen the fight on TV, and was sure now that Yin was faster then him, but maybe he could be slowed down by this group enough to make a difference.