Fight

Tasha then grabs a bowl of hot sauce, "Want to see?"

She then throws at Fei, who dodges it as it spills all over her dress.

"You bitc…"

Before she could finish Tasha jumps up and does a flying knee to her chin.

Fei falls back, knocking some dishes from the neighboring table onto the floor.

She wipes her lip and sees blood, "Fine, you want to be uncivilized like my daughter, then we can be uncivilized."

Fei then charges at Tasha but big hands push then back.

"Whoa, whoa!" It is Tia the owner of the restaurant, "What do we have here?"

Fei snarls and points at Tasha, "This…this rude child attacked me unprovoked, spilling sauce on my dress."

"Yeah, I can see the camera feeds as well as anyone and I know about the tournament you think I'm stupid enough to think that you just approached your new opponent in a manner of friendship."

Tasha smirks.

"And you!" Tia turns to Tasha, "Fighting at Jobbers, you know how I think about that. Do you want to be banned?"

Tasha looks down, "Sorry Tia."

Tia nods her head, "Fine now that's settle. I think I know how we can solve this little misunderstanding. Ladies seeing how you both want to fight as you got a tournament to go through and I can never pass up free advertisement how about we settle this my way."

Tasha looks up, "You mean?"

"That's right you're both going to have your little fight The Jobbers way. My house, my rules."

Fei smirks, "That's doesn't sound so hard."

Tia looks at Fei, "You think so, huh? Wait till you see what my rules entail as while I love to see two hot women fight each other I won't have you two destroying my restaurant. So get ready Tiger Mom as this is going to be brutal."