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Clearly, this fag's strength is in his legs. Too much of it, in fact.

Probably didn't know how to throw a punch for the life of him! While his plan to send Johnny staggering somewhat worked, Johnny still had his other hand and instinctively threw it down to take the brunt of the impact. His elbow stung in pain, but that was apart of the show, baby! Johnny quickly collected himself for the next hit. Grinning in excitement... and he was not disappointed.

If it was a suspicion Jackson didn't know the first thing about street fighting, it was confirmed when he did literally the dumbest thing possible.

A fuckin' cartwheel kick thing.

[i]Did he honestly think he was a Tekken character?[/i]

Johnny was so astonished that he almost let himself get hit by it out of sheer shock, but the last thing he was going to do was fall for this faggy attack. Since he overcommitted to one attack that left him far, [i]far,[/i] too open. All Johnny did was simply do his world famous "get out of the way" maneuver. Where he merely sidestepped Jackson's attack with the grace and speed of a flamingo!

And just to mock this faggot for his faggoty kicks, Johnny threw a kick straight at Jackson's body and knocked him over. Time to go stomp his shit in!

"You ain't in Street Fighter," Johnny shouted. "But, sure you can get the shit stepped out of y-"

"... I think not," The voice of a newcomer came from behind, and quickly got in between them faster than Johnny could even react. He was shoved aside with a surprising amount of force. He staggered backwards as his eyes landed upon the darkskinned man with dreadlocks that just screamed [i]Jamacian![/i]. He seen enough Caribbean people to know one when it sees it. 

Worst of all....

... He's a RAVEN.

It's the fuzz! Johnny narrowed his eyes at the man as he looked around at the crowd. He quickly found Jake, and nodded his head as a secret sign to go invisible.

"I'm gonna have to ask the two of ya' get the hell out of here if you're going to act like [i]this[/i]." Francis hissed. They made him stop eating his icecream! He would get back in contact with Andrea later, but duty called. He looked at the tall man who was winning, before he peered down at the guy on the ground.... he looked familiar but Francis couldn't get a good look at him.

Jake had thoroughly facepalmed. Everything went well until he remembered his older brother was an idiot. Looked like it was up to Jake and his illusory bullshit to save the day. He closed his eyes, and snapped his fingers. Then he thought to himself.

[i]... You're an idiot, Johnny.[/i]

Just as a cover so Johnny can sneak away, Jake crafted an illusion. A simple illusion... one of a puff of grey smoke that engulfed the area so nobody could see. Not even Jake! It had the acrid smell of smoke to fool everyone. They let out gasps of shock as Johnny quickly used the distraction to his advantage!