Ain't That a Kick in the Head(Jones Sparrow and AnastasiaDemure) IC
"Come on, Phil, Beat his brains out! he's just a cop!"
A local bar was going in a frenzy. People were cheering and yelling, crowded toward the center of the room. In the center were a few knocked out and bloody men. Eddy Brado stood over them, His lip bleeding and a cut on his cheek. He had his hands up, staring at his new opponent. "Yeah, Phil, beat my brains out." Eddy smiled, giving him the "bring it on" hand gesture. Eddy had his coat off, his shirt sleeves rolled up, and his tie loosely on. He saw a group of men stalking a young woman who clearly wasn't from the Big Apple. Although his partner frowned upon following, he couldn't let the girl get hurt. Being the smart ones they were they kidnapped her, stuffed her in their trunk, and went to go get a victory drink. Eddy was here for the key, and they weren't giving it up peacefully.
The man named Phil swung at him, Eddy ducked and rammed his head in the stomach, knocking him into a table. The crowd went crazy at the sight of a NYPD actually putting up a fight against some hardened street boys. "This ain't no regular cop!" someone yelled. Eddy finished Phil off and looked around. "Can I please have the key now?" Eddy asked out loud. The key got lost in the crowd during the first fight. He had to take care of whoever stood in his way. He was answered to a very large and muscular man, holding out the car keys. "Come get 'em, Copper."
Eddy was immediately thrown back by a punch, stumbling into a table. Eddy grabbed a bottle and swung a bottle into the large man's face, stunning him. He jumped and kicked the man in the gut, Eddy being the only one falling to the ground. He got up quickly, taking a chair and swinging it at him. He finally fell to that hit. Eddy panted heavily, picking up the key, and walking out of the bar, the silent crowd moving out of his way. He grabbed his fedora and jacket, walked outside, to the car, and popped open the trunk to see a terrified woman. "You're not from New York, are you, Ma'am?" Eddy asked with a smile, still breathing heavily.
Once the men were turned in Eddy got a big lecture from the Chief, saying how he was on Montido turf, and how he is getting very close to becoming on Montido's list. After pretending to listen and care, Eddy was excused. "Hey, Eddy!" Clark Grant, Eddy's police partner walked up to him. "That was badass, my friend! Why don't we celebrate? Bring our squad members to that one club on Main Street? Some drinks, a few smokes, and all the women we can see..." He grinned, breathing in a cigarette. "That don't sound like a bad idea, Clark... What time?"