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Coming outside, closing the door to Street Wise Gym, a place he calls home on the second floor above the place that a friend of his rented out to him, Tiger turned to take a look around his surroundings. The neighborhood he grew up in, South Maximum. Toting his duffel bag, Tiger turned to start walking down the side walk. Walking a little ways, there were a few people that knew him by name and some that didn't as they gave a simple greeting to him while he passed by. Others simply stared at him, some were mean muggin. Was expected here on the southside. This area have not had the best treatment in regards to law enforcement. 

It's been some time but Tiger have been living with power bestowed upon him and despite the police doing "what they can" to help with lowering the crime, Tiger found himself doing what the police should be doing. With the power of tactile telekinesis solely used to enhance himself physically to make his fighting skills more effective, There were a couple times Tiger would take the law in his hands if he was witnessing a mugging or a youngster about to get his ass kicked by a group of guys chasing him down. Whatever the case may be, He did what he had to to help some of the locals in his part of town. 

Now...Tiger didn't really consider himself to be a hero like what he's seen on the news. He felt he was just a man looking out for the people on his block. He was not an everyday crime fighter but he does love his job as a physical therapist. He occasionally taught self defense classes but that's about it besides fighting hoodlums here and there. Some people talked a little about him, hearing rumors of him taking down a couple of thugs and and petty goons but he may have had a run-in with one or two people with abilities while doing the deed of fighting crime. It was problematic to say the least but hey, it's part of the game. You never know what you're going to get when fighting crime. Tiger still had much to learn about his power.

On his way to the rehab center not too far from him, Tiger walked by and alley, noticing something out the corner of his eye, stopping in his tracks to notice 3 guys cornering a young teen against the brick wall. Getting a closer look, the boy seemed familiar. One of the guys spoke to him. 
[color=f7941d]Thought you could hide from us you little pussy!?[/color]

[color=a2d39c]No, man...look I...I...I can't do that. Too much risk involved. I mean...I almost got caught.[/color]

[color=f7941d]Because your clumsy ass made too much noise and got those guy's attention! Now...the security is going to be beefed up and more than likely, they will have a gun on them next time. I told you get in, get the shit, and get out. but no!! Now...you owe us![/color]

[color=a2d39c]Look I'm sorry! All I got is 10 bucks. You can have that.[/color] The boy pulled the 10 bucks out. The young thug snatched the money out the boy's hand. 

[color=f7941d]Nah! You're takin' your ass back there and you're gonna get dem watches, bracelets, chains, and rings. If you don't, I'll kill you myself![/color]

Tiger gave a sigh before walking into the alley. [color=fff200]Jordan![/color] He called out to the boy. [color=fff200]You know you should be in school right now.[/color] Walking over to the guys. [color=f7941d]Hey! Man get yo old ass outta here.[/color] Tiger turned his attention from Jordan to the 3 thugs. [color=fff200]I should be telling you that. And why are you three older boys ganging up on this kid?[/color]

[color=a2d39c]Mr. Jones...I'm...I'm good.[/color] [color=f7941d]You heard em. Go...[/color] Quietly staring at the thug, Tiger turned back to Jordan. [color=fff200]Who were you trying to steal from?[/color] [color=f7941d]Hey! I said Go man! It ain't none of your business![/color] 

[color=fff200]I already made it my business. I know this boy and I'm here to tell you now...he's not one of you. He's not down with whatever crew you're with. So...how about you leave the kid alone and go about your business and you'll never have to see him again.[/color]

[color=f7941d]How about we beat your ass and then we beat his ass. You know who you talkin to? We rep the Mercer Bros. So...I'm tellin you one last time. Back up...or get jacked up![/color]

With that, Tiger dropped his duffel bag to the ground before smirking and moving over to get in front of Jordan to defend him. He began to pop his knuckles along with his neck [color=fff200]Make your move...[/color]


[b][color=fff200]To Be Continued...[/color][/b]