“Should we go stop that or are we allowed to let him get beat up?” Edward sighed as he looked over at the trainee's table. Chadwick was obviously drunk and was yelling insults at another booth as Ruby tried to get him to stop. 

“Sadly, yes because if he dies on our watch we're gonna get blamed.” Nova sighed as she stood up with Edward. 

“The little shit.” Alfred huffed under his breath as Nova and Edward walked over to where the trainees were sitting. 

“Do you wanna fight you drunken slug?” shouted a familiar voice. Nova sighed of course Chadwick picked a fight with the only other egotistical prick in the place. 

“Of course” Edward sighed realizing the situation as he ran over to the booth with Nova close behind. 

“Bring it on!” Chadwick shouted as he puffed out his chest, despite the protests from the others to sit down and shut up. 

“Alright, big guy let's stop this here.” Edward sighed as he kicked the chair out from under Chadwick. 

“What the hell is wrong with you Ed?” Chadwick drunkenly growled as he picked himself up off the ground. 

“So this drunken mutt belongs to you. Should have figured, you McIntyre's are all the scum of the earth.” Marcus spat at them. Marcus was a part of the Andor Mafia, the McIntyre's biggest rivals and competition, and he hated their group with a passion. The feeling was mutual, both groups despised each other. Marcus 6,1 with curly blond hair, his brown eyes, and wide stance intimidated almost everyone, everyone except Nova. she was probably the one person that wasn't even a little scared of him, he knew it and hated her for it. The feeling was mutual for sure. 

“Shut it, Marcus. I'm dealing with it, aren't I?” Ed snapped at him, as he pushed Chadwick back into the booth with the others. 

“You should have better control over your trainees, one of them could get killed if they aren't careful,” Marcus smirked as he pulled his hand away from his knife. 

“Har har I shoulda let you kill this one,” Edward mumbled under his breath as he smacked Chadwick upside the head. 

“On the topic of Trainees look at who it is! How are you now that you’ve just been thrown right into the thick of it?” Marcus scoffed at Nova as he looked at her like she was something stuck to the bottom of his shoes. 

“Nice to see you too, lap dog.” Nova sighed as Fletcher laughed. Marcus growled as he threw a warning knife at Fletcher's head. 

“Think you missed their bud.” Fletcher laughed as he pulled the blade out of the wall. 

“It was a warning shot, you drunk dumbass.” Malorie laughed as he just made a face at her. 

“Shut it, Trainees!” Ed snapped at them reaching his limit, as they gave him apologetic looks.

 “Why don't we all just go back too minding our own damn business?” Edward sighed as he glared at Chadwick. 

“Oh but of course.” Marcus snarled as he strutted back to his group. 

“I swear this is the last time I babysit you guy’s for Freddie.” Ed sighed as he collapsed into the booth with the others. 

“Hey look! Alfreds got some lady friends!” Fletcher laughed as he pointed over to a table where a blond and brunette were trying to talk Alfred into something. 

“Come on we gotta watch! This is going to be great!” Ruby laughed as they all got up and went over to listen to the conversation. 

“Oh! You're so strong!” the brunette giggled as she ran her hand up and down Alfred's arm. 

“Hands to yourself, please. Thank you, darling.” Alfred said as he moved the girl's hand off of his arm. 

“Hmm, you're married?” The blond one droned with a tinge of disappointment in her voice as she noticed Alfred’s ring. 

“Yes, yes I am very happily married,” Alfred said flatly, emphasizing the word very. 

“I bet your wife won't mind sharing you for the night, you're so strong. I bet she could go one night without being drilled into the ground.” The blond purred as she placed her hand on his upper thigh. 

“Actually my husband would mind very much, you see he doesn't like to share me. It's kind of a thing we're working on right now.” Alfred slightly chuckled as he removed the blonde's hand from his thigh. 

“Your gay!?” the brunette asked in disgust as she moved away from him a little. 

“Yes I am, and here comes my husband now!” Alfred smiled as Rigby walked into the bar. Rigby was around 5,6 and his Asian features complemented his short stature. They looked like night and day compared to each other. 

“DUCKLING!” Alfred shouted as he got up and ran over to Rigby. Nova heard everyone laugh as Alfred picked Rigby up and spun him around the room. 

“I missed you!” Alfred chuckled as he leaned down and kissed Rigby. Rigby’s face was bright red as he buried his face in Alfred’s chest trying to hide from everyone. Nova shook her head, Rigby was incredibly shy and only talked to a few people while Alfred was almost the exact opposite.  

“Oh my, the looks on their faces were priceless.” Ruby laughed as Alfred walked over to them with Rigby protectively hidden under his arm. 

“And on that note, this would be the best time to call it a night before something else goes wrong or Chadwick gets himself killed.” Ed sighed as he motioned over to Chadwick who was now drunkenly flirting with the two girls. Nova glanced over at Ruby who had an enraged look on her face. Nova rolled her eyes as Ruby stormed over to Chadwick, flipped off the girls along with shouting a stream of curses at them, then dragged Chadwick back to the group. 

“Did you just drunkenly flirt with a bunch of girls in front of your girlfriend? You really do have a death wish.” Fletcher said to Chadwick as Ruby stemmed next to them. 

“Oh please, there's enough of me to go around. Just calm down babe it's no big deal.” Chadwick drunkenly slurred as he wrapped an arm around Ruby and tried to kiss her. Ruby pushed Chadwick off of her. 

“Then you won't mind going home with somebody else,” Ruby grumbled as she walked out of the bar Nova could tell she was close to tears. 

“Ruby wait!” Chadwick shouted as he drunkenly ran after her crashing into things. 

“Oh this is going to be a long car ride back to the base, Malorie and Fletcher let's head out before Chadwick dies.” Edward sighed exhausted ushering the other two outside. 

“Duckling what's this?” Alfred asked his voice full of concern as he slightly moved the sleeve of Rigby’s shirt to reveal a purple bruise on his shoulder. 

“Oh…uh… that's nothing. I'm okay, I really am Beaniebear.” Rigby said meekly, trying to brush the topic off. 

“Rigby…” Alfred whispered sadly as he lifted the back of Rigby’s shirt revealing even more bruises and some cuts and scratches. 

“Who did this?” Alfred asked his voice dripping with concern, sorrow, and hatred mixed. 

“I….I...I just fell.” Rigby whispered, sounding unsure of that statement himself. 

“No, you didn't,” Alfred said gently, trying to control his anger. 

“Now please tell me who did this,” Alfred said as he gently placed his hands on the side of Rigby’s face so they were making eye contact. 

“S-s-Soren.” Rigby choked out as tears streamed down his face. 

“H-h-he made me promise not to s-s-say anything or he w-w-would kill you.” Rigby sobbed as latched onto Alfred and buried his head in his chest. 

“Hey it's alright I’m never going to let him hurt you ever again,” Alfred whispered as a few tears fell from his eyes as he comforted Rigby. 

“Damn right, Soren messed with the wrong family. I'm gonna go kill him, we may not be biologically related but dammit I'm stuck with you shits and i”m not letting anyone get hurt.” Nova growled as she grabbed her leather jacket. 

“Wow that might have been the sweetest thing I've ever heard you say, and you're not killing that bastard without me,” Alfred said as he picked up Rigby and followed her. 

“See you later Luigi!” Nova shouted as she tossed a roll of bills on the counter and stormed out of the bar with Alfred right behind her. She was going to kill Soren, he had hurt her family. It sure as hell wasn't the greatest but it was hers and nobody was allowed to mess with that.