Chapter 1

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In the bustling city of Los Angeles, street sellers were selling their 'healthy' street food. Sun blasting it's penetrating rays. People walking the streets with vigour, late for business meetings or what-not. It set a wonderful tone for the inhabitants of LA.

The McLoughlin apartment complex was one of the greatest, they had butlers and maids a-plenty. The Mcloughlin's lived like royalty. The chefs were preparing a fancy meal for all the family to enjoy. Two of the butlers (having nothing to do) decided to kill some time.

The butlers stepped into the hectic street, the reflection of of phone screens, just pertruding into their eye line. The street sellers trying to atttact the passers by.

"I'm telling you Devin," said Mitchell.
"I could take them on. If a Fischbach steps onto this very street, I'll pounce."

"Sure you would." Devin replied. Rolling his eyes at his arrogant friend. He knew how much Mitchell liked to boast.

One of his favourite activities was to wind up short-tempered Mitchell.
"You would run away, such a coward." Devin retorted.

"I would not run from the Fischbachs," he said while pouting slightly.
"I'll fight any of them."

As if on cue, two Fischbach butlers came onto the street, seeming enticed by a nearby street seller. Mitchell moved his hand to his back picked where his gun was held.

"We'll pick a fight with them, easy,"
Mitchell paused.
"No," The Fischbachs were nearing.
"Let then start the fight." Mitchell said lowering his tone as they were getting closer.

"Game on." Devin replied. It was just going to be a bit of harmless fun.
"I'll give them a dirty look as we pass by, I wonder how they'll react."

The Fischbachs etched closet and they couldn't ignore Devin's and Mitchell's dirty looks.

The Fischbachs came to a sudden halt. One of them, Lorenzo stared at Mitchell. He gave a questioning look to his friend. Dean shrugged. Lorenzo looked back to Mitchell.

"Are you trying to start a fight with me sir?" Said Lorenzo.

"Yes, I'm giving some questionable looks." Replied Mitchell.

"But are those looks intended for us?"
Pondered Lorenzo.

Mitchell knew the penalty for starting a fight, he knew it was risky.

"No, they weren't meant for you." Replied Mitchell.

Lorenzo nodded his head, Dean repeating the action.

The two Fischbachs were about to move but Mitchell couldn't pass up this opportunity.

"Those looks we're intended for you though!"

Devin boldly stepped forward.
"Well do you want to fight then?" He said sternly.

Lorenzo considered it for a minute, he turned to Dean seeking his approval.

Dean shook his head.

"No we do not wish to fight you." He calmly replied.

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