You think you are tough, aye? [G | ST]

At first, things seemed to go well for G. Don had to worry about Sergio who seemed to have taken in too much water and now was a) getting a little too much towards sober and b) well try to get water out of someone's lungs, the man kept on coughing. 
The second part was Ai holding on behind him and with her big scared eyes, she seemed to really want to be rescued now, she did not even freak out about Goliath because she understood rather quickly that it was her safe haven and that she would get out of here if she simply would stay behind the creature and be protected. Quirks were not allowed but seriously the girl would not complain because of it, if she could get out of this problem, she would with a passion do so. She would even try running in the street on her impossible heels. She was even a little afraid for her rescuer but walked slowly steps back to stay away from the issue, it did not seem that the Italian was immediately going down with the hit that he got. 

Mario did not like any of this, no backup, just his chin was now hurting so much but before he would pull his own hand free, he turned it to hold on to G's wrist as well and stared at him. "I really hate people that think they are gods." He wasn't going to be easy and he followed G's own example to hit him but instead of an upper cut, his intention was to his the side of his face, near the jaw to push him away from him but both entrapped by the other, meant that Mario could continue hitting after that. He had to win and get the woman back. 

Ai had a lot of respect for everything but also for her feet not touching the slippery street on the ground, so a hell no was quite the answer, also there might be glass shards on the ground, you never know with the drunk idiots in the red light district, so she did not but she moved back and stayed close to Goliath. In the mean time Mario fought G, but he lost quite harshly.

The Italian had not considered the crotch shot at this point, he had simply wanted to pulverize that smug face of the American, that was all what he thought about but now he felt this pain that he did rather not describe, but a lot of swear word tumbled off his lips and he let go of G to hold on, to try and swallow the pain but he sunk to his knees, got rather dizzy and so on. With a stomp making it even worse he groaned, it felt almost worse than the first feeling, which should be impossible, this could not be any good. He did not even find the willpower to say something, leave out getting up. This was the most horrible day in his life and he had bad days, that's for sure. Where were the other two idiots, he just closed his eyes, you know what, he would not fall for this shit, he will survive, Il Capo would listen to him, the other two idiots would remain idiots. 

Ai looked at the man and nodded, she was okay, she had nothing to say she just wanted out of here, she was sure that they would find her back and that they would drag her bag, she had nowhere to go at this point. "But what do I do now?" She looked at her rescuer, this surely was a very difficult idea.