"Sure it is... You lookin' to finish it?" asked Randy.

"If that's how you want it," Kurt tensed as he prepared to spring....

"You ain't gonna get away from me otherwise," Randy promised with a grin, inviting Kurt to action.
B gasped and ducked into the doorway of a nearby shop. A fight was coming and there was nothing she could do to stop it.

Kurt lunged, teeth bared hands outstretched to wrap around Randy's neck.

Randy dodged and threw a punch at him, still grinning all the while.

The punch caught Kurt in the jaw and he was knocked flat, with a growl he leaped back up and kicked Randy in the stomach.

This time it was Randy who was knocked off his feet, though he wasn't at all displeased.

Kurt jumped on him and began raining blows on his face.

He blocked and returned the punches, looking for an opportunity to shove Kurt away and get back to his feet.

Kurt bit his ear and snarled, he was furious, how dare Randy come here and provoke a fight while he was out with B?! It was unacceptable.

Randy took the opportunity to bite down on Kurt's shoulder and shove him aside. Affronted though he may have been, anger had not occurred to him since the incident with Seven. For the most part, he found himself in rather a good mood.

Kurt yelped and covered as much of Randy as he could with bites.

Randy kicked him and rammed him with his shoulder, intending to knock him down and pin him.

Kurt clung tightly to him and sank his teeth into the juncture of Randy's throat and shoulder, the taste of his blood was more bitter than a humans, and the blood seemed heavier....

Randy growled and pulled him back by the hair. Such nice, soft hair. He thrust Kurt toward the ground and made a leap for him.

Kurt's teeth dragged against Randy's skin, leaving deep gouges as he was dragged back and pushed to the ground, the feel of Randy's hand in his hair causing panic to rise in his chest as it brought back familiar, painful memories.