Bar fighting

Later this day, on a Bar which is located in the countryside of the artificial island named Ruby, there are a few peoples who are going to stay there, drink a bit and also chats friendly, or in a much more bad tone, but a thing you have to remember about the Bars, is the fact that in almost every bar it can happen a fight. And I mean in EVERY BAR. But much more on weekends than on working days.

In that Bar, there is also Ramirez and with his British friend, Gary Smith, and those two guys are staying on a table for four, but they are only two there and they decide to stay there. These two have ordered two Corona Beers, and they are watching at the TV, which is positioned at three meters distance from them and he is put on the wood wall of Bar. These two are looking at the news this TV is showing, and the news is... well, news. They report a woman who gave birth to five children at the same time, and which, she also decides to send four to adoption because she only wanted one child and perfect, but there is a problem, all of his children do not resemble the father, the husband of the female, not even a single one could look like him.

These two were watching TV, and someone has entered the Bar. That person who has joined the Bar is the one Gary thought he wouldn't see you, but fate decided to show him his middle finger. The owner saw the man who is coming to him and got quite intimidated by the fact that this muscular person is having a tattoo on his face, and also he got some bandages at his arms, chests and almost everywhere else on his chest because that hit of the car was painful, even for a man whos muscular like him.

That muscular man is asking the owner if there is a guy named Gary Smith in this bar, and unfortunately, the owner told by whispering at him and pointing at a table where Gary and Ramirez are drinking.

"Oh, he is at that table."

"Thank you." says the muscular man who is starting to crack his fists like he was about to beat something powerful.

But the owner does not respond, and instead, he is hiding behind the counter, in case the things will get ugly. An owner is an older man at his sixty, and he will be impossible for him to face that muscular man with bare fists, or even having a pipe as a weapon.

The muscular man is coming furiously at those guys table, ready to fist and smash the head of the guy who has made out with a hooker and he hasn't paid her after the deal those two have made in the back of the building. Gary saw the muscular guy coming at him, he stands out fast from the table, and he tried to make him calm down, but the muscular guy was not listening to him, he just wanted to punch him hard enough until he is put into a grave.

But, right when the muscular was about to punch Gary in the face, Ramirez acted quickly, he grabbed the hand of that muscular guy and he told him.

"Knock off if you do not want to be put down."

"Put down? By a weak man like you?" says the muscular guy who has quickly taken his hand back and he is looking pissed at Ramirez. "You wanna go, you blondie?!"

"Go where?"

"In Hell!" says the muscular man before he launched a fist into Ramirez.

The fist has hit Ramirez in the left cheek of his face, but he did not act nervous or scared, he just spit some blood on the floor and he is looking with a smile on his face at that muscular guy who acted quite... weird.

"How the hell you took that?"

"I had a sensei at karate who has punished me severely if I did not take a hit and not counterattack. And the punishment was either washing his back or washing his old mom. And trust me, after I saw their naked many times, I trained myself to take as many hits as I can."

The muscular man punched him again, and this time, a mark which was made by hitting has appeared on his face. Ramirez has not been moved by this attack, but he just exhales as if it was something that was frequently happening and he decides to apply a fist into the muscular guy. And that fist has made him go back a few steps back. The guy has started to act hurt by that fist. And Ramirez has decided to give him another fist and this one has made fall down.

"Great job!" says Gary.

"Whatever." says Ramirez. "It is your fault, man."

"What do you mean my fault? You beat him."

"No. It is your fault!" yells the muscular guy who is getting back on his feet and he is looking angry at Gary. "You have to pay her, or else, there will be consequences, man. Do you really wanted to take a fight with a gang?"

"I am not paying her, because she-"

"How much he owns?" asks Ramirez the muscular guy.

"Three hundred dollars." respond the muscular guy at the Ramirez who is handing him three hundred dollars and a little bonus of fifteen.

"Those fifteen are a sorry bill for beating you."

"It is alright." respond the muscular guy who is giving those fifteen back. "I just wanted to take this money. And also, I am sorry for hitting you."

"It is alright."

"Well, then... I am sorry for disturbing your drinks and also, destroying your free time."

And the muscular man has left the Bar letting the people there enjoy their drinks.

When the man has left, Gary, who was still terrified by the thing he has witnessed, he asked his best friend.

"Why did you do that?"

"Because you helped me to send this weed and escape from trouble. I wanted to sell all of this weed and escape from the justice system and become a civilian who is working a normal job."

"So... This will be the last time when you will sell weed?"

"Yes." responds Ramirez who is taking one sip of Corona Beer.