I was also lucky in that in this semi-final was before mine, it gave me the chance to watch what I needed to do, in order to beat either of these guys...if I managed to win my next bout that is.The bout was great to watch, the champ did win, but only just, his offensive prowess did overcome the defensive best I had seen.The good thing was, I had seen a few opportunities if I could meet the champ in the final.My last bout before the final was different, I guessed my opponent, or more likely his. "Hey, you can't be in here!" Judge Castille's bailiff yelled. He was stationed close to the door but the man was past him before he could react. The man coming through the door wore the uniform of a county police agent. I noticed he still wore his service weapon and that his holster was unsnapped. I vaulted the barrier that separated the onlookers from the lawyers as he drew his gun and aimed. I hit him around the waist just as the bailiff dove at the man's legs.Paul Scarborough hit the ground. There is already 500 people waiting for me, probably the news has spread across the facebook and everyone want to see me naked! I can guess that among those people are my friends as I recognize some of their nicknames. "Wow its really happening!". They see me naked wearing just black stockings and red sluty heels and the comments have start to flow – "Wow Lily is that really you?", "You are crazy!", "You look like slut" and some of them are quite offensive produced probably by female part of. Everything about this kid said lowlife in training.“You Nick?” Taylor said, walking up to the kid.“Who wants to know?” the kid asked in a nasally voice, turning toward Taylor.“I do. I’m trying to find Mary Jane Norris, and from what I’ve been told, you were the last one to see her.”“I have no idea who you’re talking about. Now beat it, I’m busy.”The look the bartender gave suggested he wouldn’t mind if Nick was busy somewhere else.“Look, her parents asked me to track her down and make sure.