[h1][b][i][color=Olive][center]Aaliyah Cruz[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1]
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[center][color=olive][b]Location:[/b]Hydraulic Hearth Restaurant & Brewery.[/color]
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It seemed to be over as quick as it started, the first guy really did fall like a sack of potatoes while letting out a very sweet sound of the guy’s voice going high pitch, to Aaliyah it was like he was squealing like a five-year-old, it was very satisfying to hear considering how tough the guy was before, how would he explain getting reduced to a heap on the floor by a 5ft woman? It was fortunate that she acted though as the guy dropped a handgun, reminding her how dangerous the situation was and how stupid she was being. 

Funnily enough weather it was down to her new found strength or the guys own weight, the second guy went through the table, breaking the dam thing in half, she was probably going to get a lot of shit about that from the boss no doubt. A knife clattered on the floor by her foot where she looked at it for longer than one probably should as the room fell silent. So she was almost shot and stabbed because decided to be a hard ass of her own and not back down from these two idiots, after a few moments she looked up and around herself to see people looking at her, to be honest it was kind of intimidating and embarrassing at the same time. 

Suddenly everyone in the restaurant started cheering at her, it actually made her jump at the sudden eruption and the chocked showed on her face for a moment as the experience was a little overwhelming as she stood there taking it in, maybe she could do this, be something more? No, no, can’t think like that, it’s not Marvel and she was no Captain America. Bringing herself back to her senses, Aaliyah couldn’t help but smile and even lightly laugh a little at the response as she mouthed the words thank you, she then came to realise people had recorded this and that made her worried she be on the news or even all over YouTube or something.

 Snapping out of the moment once more, Aaliyah quickly grabbing a napkin before grabbing the knife away from the guy in the broken table carefully to make sure if he was still able, that he didn’t pick it up for round two. Before grabbing another spare napkin to pick up the handgun with carefully, and to make sure there was none of her fingerprints on it either and walking as casual as she could over to the bar while people were still cheering and placing the two weapons onto the side but not near her co-workers. She noticed one was in the process of phoning the police, she gave them a slight nod, she knew they had no choice even if she didn’t want them to, she had been recorded defending herself by people with their phones, it’s not as if she could suddenly run and hide away at home. Instead she settled for resting her head in her hands leaning against the bar, she didn’t know if she wanted to laugh or cry in all honesty. [/center]