Farore gave a roll of her eyes, "Another arrogant peice of trash that doesn't seem to notice that she's clearly outmatched." She said, looking over to Tsun, she awaited to see if he would order her to attack one of them. Anyone to challenge her'd be a fool though.

Claire smirked and grabbed her 8'' Colt Python Revolver. "I'm sure I can hold my own thank you very much." She spotted Logan out of the corner of her eye. "What are you doing here?' She asked slightly surprised.

"Wha'? I can't step in and help out with everyone on the brink of fightin'? I came down here to enjoy the sea air and there happened to be this brilliant situation going on." Logan said, relaxing just a bit. "I was hopin' that I'd get to beat the bloody hell out of some nasty Tigers." Logan said, his gray eyes flashing.

Tsun finished packing his crates, glancing to the fight that was unravelling before him. "Go after the injured one. He's the one that raided our food supply a while back. I'll be back to help you with those little brats after I've gotten our haul back to the Tiger Swill." He didn't want to abandon those drugs and the profits that came with him, for one. However, he'd also forgotten his prized brass knuckles. "Both of you--fight them. Don't leave any of them alive if you can help it. And if you can't help but let 'em live, chuck 'em in the water. I'm sure a couple of them can't swim."

Matsu stubbornly stood up now, trying to push past Xin to rejoin the fight. "C'mon! I can take you! I've had worse than this crap!" He taunted, giving a cocky grin and swinging his chain again.

Xin narrowed his eyes. "...Let's rumble."

Claire took in a deap breath and clutched her weapons but not tight enough so she couldn't move them quickly. "You really want to be apart of this, Logan?" She asked slightly moving towards him. This way no one could jump her from behind without someone else seeing it first.

"Why wouldn't I? I always street fought back in Scotland." Logan grinned and took up a stance that he had a very large amount of attack and defense options from. Raven hair blowing lightly in the wind, Logan slowly advanced toward the Tigers. 'Tsun has made a nasty mistake' Logan thought. It didn't matter that Matsu was injured, Logan new the aggresive boy packed a bone-smashing punch. 'Let's do this' Logan thought.

Matsu panted slightly, running toward Shinjirou again. He was determined to get that guy back for that wound, and swung his bicycle chain wildly. Sure, he was slowed up, but he wasn't going to go down without a fight.

Xin-Fei stayed close to his brother, just in case. After all, it was common knowledge that Xin valued his twin brother far more than anything else, even Qi and Pao.

Claire stayed back instead of advancing with Logan. "If they want to get themselves killed they can." She felt awkward holding the gun so she tucked it in the back of her pants and grabbed another stiletto from a sheath adjacent to the other one. Keeping her eye on the Tigers she moved around to the side, staying the same distants away that she was before. Her plan was to circle around slightly enough to get a jump on the woman that was standing next to Tsun.

OoC: Sorry guys, I had to go out and forgot to mention it here. oOoOo

Shinjirou grinned as his blade sank into the kid's side, but frowned and stepped back as the other members of the Red Dragon appeared. Well, he thought, things were getting interesting now. He didn't like the one girl who had the gun, though. That was a little overpowered.

"Looks like this fish's on'y strong with 'is little friends." he taunted to Matsuda. "You're still gonna end up sleeping with yer friends." he motioned to the water under the docks with his knife. Still, he stepped forward to face the other three members; a fight's still a fight, and you couldn't just back down

Claire smiled at the boy who had just spoke. She still moved closer to the other girl but being careful not to put her back to the one on the ropes. This is going to get dirty...very dirty. She smirked at the thought and looked around to see where the other dragons were before she looked back at the boy. This should be fun..

"Well... I've never seen you around before..." She said as she looked the boy over. "What are you doin' with the tigers?"

Shinjirou frowned, looking up at the girl. She had been the one with the gun, right? And now she had a stilletto...

"Ain't non o' yer business, girly." he said with a snort, twirling his switchblade in his hand. "I got my reasons for bein' with my guys, you got yours for bein' with them."

Claire smirked at this also. "I ain't no 'girly'" Her bangs still hung over her eyes and she had her head slightly tilted down. "Well. Apparently. Your business is now our business. Now isn't it?" She asked.

She had her arms slightly crossed on her chest so that the stilettos were almost beside parallel with her cheeks. She had stopped moving and stood with her flat stomach pushed out slightly, leaning back.

Logan stepped forward, advancing on the talking boy. 'That moron just made a mistake by calling Clarie 'girly'' Logan thought grimly. He lashed out with a powerful rounhouse kick fienting at the boy's side. Then his right hand slammed toward the boy's face. Anticipating retaliation, Logan dropped to the ground and rolled clear, launching himself into standing position.

Shinjirou;s eyes widened a bit, and he moved back at the kick. He, unfortunately, was struck by the hit to his face, which send him stumbling back.

"You...I'm gonna get you fer that!" he snarled, lunging at Logan

Claire laughed at the boy but didn't move to help Logan. She instead kept her eyes on the others. The girl especially. There was something about that one that she didn't like. She's very strange. I wouldn't want to fight her but if I have to I have to.

Logan felt the familiar feeling of exiliration as he side stepped but was clipped on the side by the boy's lunge. "Damn" Logan said and struck at the boy's chest with a tundering kick, that if hit it's target head on would probably break a bone or two. Logan had learned several important things about his opponent: he was older than him, he was taller than him, and he had rather bad grammar. Logan was very much enjoying this. ' I got sea air and a fight. Now ain't i lucky' he thought.

Claire slightly moved forward when Logan was hit but didn't dare get into the fight. Tension was building in her hands and she couldn't handle it anymore. She lunged at the boy with the stiletto in her right hand and aimed high but with the other she aimed low. Either way she hoped that she would hit home and hurt him. Maybe ending or slowing down the fight.

Matsu winced slightly as he moved, now. That injury, while it wasn't enough to keep him down, was enough to seriously hinder him. He was hurting, for sure.

Xin-Fei had to keep fighting his urge to tug his twin brother back and fight in his place. He knew Matsu would look to him if he needed him. But that protective streak still held sway over his behavior quite a bit. Almost as though the urge had become too much, he tugged Matsu back, running in with a kick while doing his best not to leave himself open.

"You mess with my little brother?! Now you gotta mess with me!" Xin-Fei growled at Shinjirou.

Tsun returned to the docks now, brass knuckles already on as he observed the fight. He gave a cackle as he moved closer to the wounded Matsu. Let the other two deal with the still-healthy ones--that wounded one was his only real target now.

Ooc; ((Sorry for being so late! My dad kicked me off before I could say I had to go!))

Farore gave a huff, withdrawing one of her blades from her belt. "You're messing with the wrong woman, kid." She said, following Tsun's orders to fight. Soon, she leaped into the air, back-flipping far enough to land behind the girl, and aim for the back of her neck with a violent slash. She would fight mercilessly, for she had the advantage of agility. She'd dodged gunshots with plenty of ease. A gun was nothing to her. She moved swiftly, attacking the girl. "Trash like you doesn't deserve to live." She mocked before withdrawing another blade, moving swiftly to dodge any shots aimed at her.

Almost instinctively, Matsu tried to throw his bike chain at Farore. In such pain, however, his aim was definitely somewhat off, so there was still a chance she would dodge it. "Tiger trash!" He growled, unaware that Tsun was drawing ever closer to him.