Defend Caoimhe

"Watch your mouth, Lukas. Stop being such a cunt and have some fucking respect."

"Whoa, calm the fuck down!" Lukas says, raising his hands defensively.

You stare daggers at Lukas, who frowns at you.

"OK, fuck me, OK. I'm sorry. I was just fucking about, Caoimhe, my bad."

"It's fine," Caoimhe says. "We're cool."

Lukas holds out his hand for a high-five, which Caoimhe cautiously high-fives. Lukas downs his can, tossing it towards the bin and missing spectacularly. Then, he turns, heading off to the drinks table.

"Caoimhe, I'll get you a drink as an apology," he says.

"No thanks. Give Jack mine," she says.

Lukas grabs a beer, tossing it towards you haphazardly. Then, you quickly backpedal, trying to catch the can. However, this quickly leads to you to bumping into a tall, lanky lad, shoving him forward.

"Shit, sorry," you say. "Didn't mean to."

The student turns around, snarling at you. In one quick move, he shoves you backwards, knocking you into a table. You trip to the floor, smacking into it with a thud. You look up at the triumphantly smirking asshole, angry.

"Watch it, you big ugly prick," Caoimhe says furiously.

"Oh, sorry," Asshole McGee says sarcastically. "Maybe watch where you're going, shithead, and get your bitch to heel."

For a brief moment, you plan how to react, whether striking quickly, apologizing or demanding an apology is the best way forward. However, the choice is taken out of your hands, as Lukas moves forward, punching Asshole McGee in the back of the head. Asshole McGee slams into the ground with a grunt, hitting the floor with a thud.

"Fucking shitheel," Lukas says. "You alright, Jack? Bad throw, my bad."

The next few seconds are a confusing mess, as Asshole McGee's four friends charge Lukas, shortly followed by Ben and Daniel coming to their rescue. Within seconds, a fight has broken out as your friends battle it out with Asshole McGee and his goons. You hurry to stand, snarling.