Yellow trailer

Yang was having the time of her life, nothing like having fun than listening to music, dancing and sending thugs flying across the bar. She ain't going to get trouble for this brawl this time, she doubted that Junior's job was legit and legal.

"You ain't going to get away with this. I'll make you regret it causing a mess in my turf," Junior said in what would be the most cliche thing every bad guy would in this scenario.

"Aww, but we're having so much fun." Yang mocked as he sent another goon flying.

"It won't be fun for you later." Junior threatened as he raised his bazooka bat over his shoulder.

"Oh?" Yang responded "Let see if you can prove your words." she dared as she clicked her gauntlets, preparing her next barrage.

"Well, seems like we have a troublemaker here." sweet female voice suddenly spoke, making Yang paused.

"She did a rundown on our men that's for sure." another voice was heard.

Yang turned around at the source to see a pair of girls, twins at that. Dressed in matching outfits but with different color schemes. And from the look of their weapons, they weren't here to dance.

"You got some balls crashing out party." The white one said.

"Guess we're gonna teach you a lesson." The red clad girl said.

"Well, I do got quite a pair myself." Yang gestured around her chest.

"Really, well, why not we make you show em to us then after this." The white twin claimed.

"Bring it then," Yang said, unaware that this will lead to an unfortunate circumstance for her.