"NOBODY TOUCHES MY GIRL." Luke stepped in front of Ave.
"My girl, my girl, talkin bout MY GIRL!" Ave began to sing.
"NOW IS NOT THE TIME FOR THE TEMPTATIONS, AVERY!"
"I couldn't help it, the oppertunity was there."
"Back to her, Don't touch her or else."
"Or else what cutie." Dark leaned in closer to him and blew a quick kiss.
"That's it. Bitch is goin down." Darth leaped over her boyfriend and attacked Dark. There was a lot of hairpulling, and scratching. They fought like angry cats and smacked. Eventually, Darth pinned Dark down. "FEEL THE PIMP HAND!" Ave yelled, slapping Dark.
Dark wriggled out and ran off. She was bleeding on the arm and had a red cheek where she got bitch slapped. Her green hair was messy and part of it was in Darth's fist.
"DON'T MESS! CAUSE YOU KNOW WHO WILL WIN!" Ave inspected a cut on her arm and ran her fingers through her hair, like nothing had happened.