"That's kind of the point," he growled. It seemed like the fight would never end. Fists were flying an it was hard to tell who had the advantage. When Maveric had finally backed off, Puck did have a busted lip and a massive headache. But Maveric hadn't exactly left without a scratch. He had a bruised jaw and a bloody nose.

" I am so sorry about him Puck, I have no clue what got into him.. " Ava said, getting the ribbon she had tied her hair with to stop the bleeding on his lip.

"It's fine. I've delt with much bigger jerks than him. So anyway. Before that started. What's the answer to my question?"

Maveric came over. "Ava, why are you helping him? He deserves that bloody lip."

Before Ava could answer, Maveric was already back. " Because Maveric, you were hurting him for no reason at all! "

Before Maveric said he had a reason, Puck said, "Could you give us five seconds? I need an answer!"

Of course, to Mav, this sounded very suspicious...

Ava sighed and looked to Puck, " Yes, I would be very happy to help. " Ava wasn't just happy.. she wanted a reason to mess with Victor.

"Mind if I ask what you're helping with?" Maveric asked

"Yes, in fact, we do." Puck turned to Ava. "Thanks. Trust me, it's going to be worth it."

" I know.. and I am pretty sure a certain someone is going to be very jealous about this later. "

"Thats what we're aiming for. She might get really mad at us...but she's not allowed to kill us. I think."

" Mad is an understatement, so how far do you want me to go with this? Playful.. or full on coming onto him? "