Deuce Spade, your school's allusive delinquent. He fought every boy who challenged him but would consistently refuse to fight girls.

You took this as a challenge yourself. You approach him as he demounts his motorcycle one day, calling him out for his fighting bias. He looks a bit annoyed.

"I'm too strong to fight a girl." He states confidently. Who does this guy think he is? You keep going, starting to insult him as well.

"You want a fight, little girl?" You've got what you wanted.