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"Mmm, I'm doing great," Kara purred, as she and Brittany hugged one another, "How in the world are you doing, Britt?"

"I'm a little bit worried," Brittany quietly replied, "That's why I wanted to talk to you guys. I heard something about Tommy Powers that I think you guys should be made aware of."

"Come on in," Kara smiled, "We were just deciding on what to cook for dinner."

"Is there anything I can do to help?" Britt asked, "I really don't mind at all."

"Nonsense," Jayne smiled, walking into the foyer at the front door to greet Brittany, "You're a guest, and guests shouldn't be made to help in the kitchen."

"Hi, Jaynie, sweetie," Brittany delightfully squealed, throwing her arms around Jayne's neck and giving her a gentle hug, "It's been too long since I've seen you, girl. How have you been?"

"I've doing well, Britt," Jayne widely smiled, returning the hug, "Thank you so much for asking..."


"Hi, Mikey," Britt smiled, as she sat down next to me on the couch and laid her head on my shoulder, "I love you."

"I love you, too," I told her, "Now what is so important that you couldn't talk to me about it over the phone?"

"It's Tommy Powers," she dreadfully replied, "He's been making some God awful threats, Michael. A friend of mine told me that Tommy said that at his earliest opportunity...he was going to kill you and Kara."

"Bullshit," I laughed, "He's just pissed off because he got his ass beat by a girl."

"Oh, my God," Brittany smiled, "My only regret is that I didn't get to see it...that would've been funny as hell."

"He only got hit twice," Kara snickered, "I hit him; and then he hit the ground."

"I don't know," Jayne warned, "We all know that he's crazy, you guys. I think that maybe you two should take what seems like bullshit to you right now, a little more serious."

"I agree with Jayne," Brittany said, and then her eyes suddenly filled with tears as she gently took my arm and sniffled, "That fucker is crazy, Michael...and I think you'd better find a way to stop him before he has the chance to follow through on his threat. Besides, my friend said that Tommy had a very strange look in his eyes, and that he was acting like he was on some kind of drug, or something."

"All the more reason not to worry," I said, "He's a dope head and that says it all. Relax, ya'll are making a mountain out of a mole hill."

"Did you, or did you not say that people who use drugs are very unstable people, Michael?" Kara suddenly asked me, as I nodded, "Alright then, I think that we should listen to both Brittany and Jayne. Besides, in a combat situation, wouldn't the information that Britt brought to us be called a pretty damn accurate intelligence report?"

"Alright, you ladies win," I finally conceded. Then I looked at Kara and reminded her, "We have the tournament tomorrow with the girls at T.S.U. (Texas Southern University), and, we're going to be fighting on their turf."

"You'd better be careful, Michael," Brittany warned, "I'm not trying to sound like a racist, but you know that Texas Southern University is primarily black don't you?"

"Of course," I ignorantly replied, "What does that have to do with anything?"

"I went to the TSU campus to get a book that we didn't have in the bookstore here at the U of H," she began, "And out of curiosity, I wandered over to the their gym to have a look at their Karate team. You wouldn't believe the things that their coach was telling those girls. He said, and I quote, "You're going to be fighting a bunch of weak ass white girls, and if you don't win your competition...then you'll answer to me after the tournament is over. There is no room for weakness on this team, no room for forgiveness on this team, and last but not least; there is NO room for mercy either." Those girls are big and mean looking, too, Michael so; be sure you tell our girls to be careful, okay?"

"He said that, huh?" I asked, as Brittany nodded her head, making me pick up the phone and start dialing, "Don't you worry your pretty little self about it anymore, Britt.

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