"It's all of us against one of you, how do you want this to end?" Sam said outloud then took a moment to gauge her reaction. This whole stupid event from the rading of the snack shop and the fight was one thing he didn't mind not having filmed.<br/>--------------------<br/>Finally approaching the group, coming in from behind, Elita observed the situation and felt her gears going. Even if she just got hired only a moment ago she felt a need to act, a plan forming as she walked near and studied the others expressions.<br/>"If you still wanna fight, how about we make this interesting?" She spoke, pushing past the kid that held up a gun to her earlier.<br/>"You fight me, bare handed, no weapons, no scarves, no tricks. First one to knock the other one out wins." She offered.<br/>"You sure that's smart?" the kid with the blaster asked, looking at her like she just grew a second head, "Cap here did just say to leave."<br/>"Then if not here we do it later." Elita suggested. "But I have a feeling someone is a sore loser and wants revenge,<span style="font-style: italic">isn't dat wight</span>?" she said mockingly towards the other girl.<br/>-------------------<br/><span style="font-style: italic">I swear to god these people are going to get themselves killed.</span>Sam thought to himself, forcibly keeping his free arm to the side to keep from face palming. "Anyone ever tell you to not poke the bear?" he muttered under his breath.<br/>The asian girl turned to look at him for a moment, Sam guessing it would probably be a glare, but the look in her eyes behind those glasses was not one of condescension or distain but a look of 'I got this, just let me handle it'. Taking a moment to process what he saw before and how the girl was acting now he got the sense of some bigger plan was in action and backed down ever so slightly.<br/>"Fine go ahead and have your fight, just don't come crying to me afterward." Sam grumbled.<br/>"No worries, I'll make sure I won't beat her too badly." the Asian girl replied back cooly.