Junior definitely seemed displeased but not surprised at the outcome of sending his goons first. He grunted in response to Amarok's taunt. "You aren't even worth the best I have, kid." With that he gestured Melanie and Malachite over to Yang's direction. "Take care of that rotten girl. I should have expected the man I hired to come up short. You two better not fail me." He threatened them as he picked up his own weapon. Melanie and Malachite turned their heads up and scoffed at Junior's threat. The Twins were arrogantly defiant about their lack of success last time and were confident that Yang will be no problem. Junior, however, knew better and had hoped the assassin he hired did something to wear Yang down or otherwise, he'd be fighting that mongrel pup alone. A possible feat but Junior didn't like leaving it to chance. "Come on then, boy. I'll show you the best I got." HIs weapon snapped and formed into the shape of a rocket launcher and fired rapidly. Blasting away at his establishment.

Meanwhile the Twins approached Yang rather calmly despite their bitter hatred towards the huntress. They weren't showing it but Yang could sense the anger building inside the Twins. They really were out for her blood this time around. "Hey girls! Grab a seat and sit down! We probably have a lot to talk about, am I right?" Yang's demeanor was relaxed and comfortable as she readied herself to counter any move they made. Silence was the Twins response at first, but Melanie was the first to break that. "I don't know about you, Malachite, but I really want this girl to eat her words this time." Malachite was quick to respond. "I concur. She so seems like she deserves it." With that, Melanie quickly thrusted her leg up, kicking the table right towards Yang. Yang was quick with a counter though and she threw a punch right at the table. As soon as her closed fist hit it, Ember Cecilia fired a round that blew the table apart sending shards everywhere. Their fight had begun.

Amarok raised his shield long enough to block the missiles before firing off a grenade in Junior's direction, and then sprinted towards him, switching his arm to sword mode. A bloodthirsty grin spread across his face as the music blaring in his headphones switched to what he considered battle music: electric guitars screaming, while another strummed out a style similar to a Spanish guitar.

"Like a gift from the heavens, it was easy to tell
It was love from above, that could save me from hell..."

Melanie and Malachite let the debris bounce off as they dodged, Yang's punch. Melanie brought her leg down, hoping to strike Yang but swung her outstretched arm up and deflected Melanie's leg. Malachite also went on the offensive and swung her arm, hoping slash Yang across the chest with her clawed gauntlet. Yang was ready for it and she used her other arm to block the claw before it got even close. Then Melanie immediately came back and swung a roundhouse kick, aimed for Yang's head. Again, Yang blocked it but now the Twins were fired up. Their attacks came synchronized and in a fury. Yang kept up with it all, using her Ember Cecilia to block all their attacks but she was already in this fight, exhausted and slightly wounded. She had to knock one of them away to gain any sort of advantage. Unfortunately that opening just wasn't happening.

Amarok slashed, but Junior blocked, swinging a quick kick. Amarok took the blow in his side, and he faltered. The mobster seized the opportunity and swung his weapon, catching Amarok in the side of the head. The Huntsman-in-training fell, dazed. His headphones were cracked, now unable to play music. He was dazed, but yanked them off for the first time since he'd met Yang, revealing that his ears were pointed, covered in white hair.

Junior picked up Amarok by the throat. "So you are the half-breed even the mutts won't touch," he said. "That kid whose arm I cut off all those years ago."

Yang was retreating as she went on a full defensive effort. The Twins had her on the ropes, but a calm collectives held Yang together. She even dared to take some glances over to see how her new friend Amarok was doing. It looked like he wasn't doing well. Amarok had just taken a blow to the head. Come on dude! Hold in there! Yang screamed that in her head as she kept up her defense.

Perhaps it was the dire situation of Amarok but Yang felt like she had to turn the tide of battle. She'd have to drop her defense but she decided to take a chance and knock one of the Twins away, even if that meant taking a blow or two. In between Melanie's kicks and Malachite's kicks, Yang threw a punch directed at Malachite. Assisted by blast from Ember Cecilia, the punch connected but Malachite had managed to raise gauntlet and defend against it. The blow knocked her back a few steps, however, and hopefully that's all Yang needed. She turned to face Melanie and as Yang predicted, Melanie planted a hard kick to Yang's unprotected side. Yang grunted but quickly caught Melanie's leg before she could pull it away. Yang gave the now worried Melanie a grin before pulling Melanie in for a punch to her precious face. Melanie rose her arms up and blocked it but the intensity of the blow caused her hands to bash into her face. Stunned, Yang spun and threw Melanie aside, but she stayed on her feet and charged Yang again.

Junior's grip tightened. "If you'd known what was good for you," he said, "you would have stayed down after we killed the old woman. Woulda kept your arm." Amarok couldn't breathe, but his rage was building. He kicked Xiong squarely in the chest, followed it up with a punch so Junior dropped him.

"Say what you want about me," Amarok growled, his Aura flaring around him. "But leave Mamaw out of this!" He switched his arm to ax mode and swung recklessly, seemingly blinded by sheer rage. "You'll pay! All she wanted was to help them!"