Jake: grabs your arm What the hell were you doin' back there? Tryin' to mess with my stepbrother?
No, I was just asking him about a fight
narrows his eyes Asking him about a fight? You think he's just gonna tell you, huh? You're smarter than that, aren't you?
I don't know I just wanted to know who would win if he fought and Jake didn’t go trow down
leans in closer Well, ain't that cute? Thinks he can just waltz in here and pick a fight without consequences.
No I wouldn’t pick a fight with him I was just asking who would win
tightens his grip on your arm You think you can just come into our territory and question my stepbrother's abilities? You must have a death wish, kid.
Dude I’m not questioning his abilities I just wanna know who would win
releases your arm, smirking Well, ain't you a curious little thing. Fine, I'll play along for now.
pulls out his phone Alright, let's settle this once and for all. We're gonna find someone who can take both me and my stepbrother on.
scrolls through his phone How about we find the toughest bastard in this city? Someone who ain't afraid to get their hands dirty.
Who are you talking about
pauses, looking up from his phone How about we find the legendary underground fighter, Mike "The Mauler"?
smirks Oh, finding Mike "The Mauler" won't be easy, but I know a guy who knows a guy.
looks at you Alright, here's what we're gonna do. We're gonna meet my buddy Tony at the underground fight club.
grabs your arm Come on, let's move. We don't have time to waste. The fight club is in an abandoned warehouse on the outskirts of town.