In a crowded bar in South Los Angeles, Sarah and Aiden are observing few patrons who are fawning over one female, acting inappropriately. The female does not look interested, but they are persistent.
Sarah's eyes lit up. 'This might be what I'm waiting for.'
Four rowdy men exited the bar with a woman. She seemed somewhat intoxicated, and definitely not willing to go with them.
Sarah and Aiden followed from the distance.
Four men got the woman cornered in a nearby narrow alley and started approaching her slowly.
Aiden stayed at the entrance, while Sarah got inside the alley, and moved silently toward the men.
They didn't even see who it was or what it happened. In two seconds, all four men were sprawled on the ground, unconscious.
The woman was in the corner, staring at Sarah and shivering. Any trace of her being under the influence was now gone, probably from shock.
Sarah looked at her, displeased. "Leave! Now!"
Sarah was in the bad mood when she returned to Aiden.
