Feng against Raleigh

Feng was in his chambers relaxing in a heated pool. He was staring at his scars. He had been through hell and back in his early days. He got out of the heated pool and dried himself off with a green towel. He tossed the green towel to the side and helped himself to the mess hall. He would eat many chicken salads loaded with dressing and cheese. He carried his tray full of chicken salads to the side and sat down. First, he picked up a cup of hot herbal tea, not caring if he burnt his tongue. He places his cup tea and the table and began devouring the salads. He looked to the side and saw Raleigh. He was struggling to move. He sat next to Feng who hated him. Feng took a deep breath and said: " Why did you sit next to me." " Fuck you," answered Raleigh. " I can sit where I want." " It's a free country." "Technically it isn't." Raleigh began laughing catching everyone's attention in the mess hall. Raleigh tried to punch Feng but failed. Feng then headbutted Raleigh. Blood squirted out everywhere. "What your tongue boy." Raleigh stood on his feet and wiped the blood from his forehead. He was about to pull out his wipe until Victor walked in.