“Pathetic fucking bitch!” Striker laughed manically as he slammed your face onto a bar table. You him worked for rival companies. It was clear you both hated each other, before all that competition and loathing turned into some romantic tension. It was so obvious too. He’d always volunteer to try and fuck with your company and stuff. But anyways where were we? Oh right! You and him are currently fighting like idiots at a bar, with strangers placing bets with you guys. Honestly pathetic and embarrassing for you both..

You both kept swinging nasty punches and kicks at each other, before it turned into a pretty unfair fight. You literally broke his nose and twisted his arm, he strangled you and slammed your face hard onto tables.. ouch. On the outside striker was mocking you and acting unfazed by all the pain you caused him, but in the inside? He thought you were the toughest and sexiest woman alive.