America | Jan | Tony | Kate:: ARE WE SERIOUSLY QUOTING MOVIES RIGHT NOW?
It took Jan a moment to register that Tony had somehow gotten in the middle of things as her sights were on America and trying her best to knock the girl out. She didn't actually want to hurt her per se, but she would find immense satisfaction in seeing her walk around with a black eye.
Her fist was bunched, coiled back to spring at America and she almost ended up hitting Tony. "Get out of the way Ton!" She tried to duck and move past him; this punch had America's name on it.
As soon as the fight had broken out, Kate had stepped back because she thought it might be good for the two of them to get their energy out; it had been building ever since their arrival and maybe they just needed to let out some steam. But then it had escalated and their new bar was beginning to get trampled.
Kate knew better than to get in the middle of an America fight, but Tony's interjection caught her attention and she sighed. Well, she couldn't let him get pummeled like Jan. "America...AMERICA!" She was going to regret doing this. She pushed her way through, stepping in the middle of the fight, placing herself in front of America. "Hey...HEY! Cut it out!" She raised her hands, praying that America would notice it was her and not her opponent. "It's our new bar and you're tearing it apart! Where else are we going to get a drink after something like this?" Because Kate definitely felt like one more before the night was over. If there was anything left to be salvaged from this incident.