The Moosehead Tavern [1]

He interlocked his foot with my leg and tripped me having me fall. He crossed his arms and shook his head at me. I stood up and grabbed his arm and flipped him, having him land...hard.

Jace hits the ground, his head spinning, and sits up, blinking until the ringing in his ears stop. He laughs again, looking for where Rayah went.

I sat against the wall, worried. "Jace, I can't fight you." I said and buried my head in my hands. "I just can't do it."

Jace composes himself and then walks towards Rayah, taking her hand.

"I think I have to agree with you there."

I smiled and looked up at him. "You amazing." I kissed him.

Jace smiles.

"I'm never going win this." He sighs.

"Win what?" I asked holding his hand.

"The whole amazing thing." He smiles. "You say I'm amazing and I say you're amazing and then you say that I'm more and yeah..."

I nodded, "Yes, Your never going to win it." I said smiling. "But it's true," I laughed and rested my head on his shoulder.

Jace sighs and wraps his arms around her just as Mitch sits across from them.

"Aw, we're done fighting?" He pouts. "It was just getting good."

"Your gonna hurt me too much." I said smiling. "Your like beating me up." I said laughing. "If I get beat up even more then It will ruin my reputation." I added.

Mitch laughs and nods.

"Alright. Another time then."

I nodded, "Fine. Why do you wanna fight me so bad?" I asked confused at him. "All you do is like kill me." I said laughing.

Mitch shrugs. "I like a good fight."

I smiled, "Yeah me too." I laughed and stood up. I walked over to him and got in my fighting stance. "Go ahead."