Dizzy Don't Do This

I poured myself a drink. Stupid idiots. Did they seriously think I wasn't going to mix a little something something for myself? I took a sip and then looked up. There was Dizzy and someone who could've passed as her brother.
"Dizzy? You made it to Las Vegas too?" I asked her setting my glass down.
"Taki....I...I DON'T WANNA DO THIS OK?!" she screamed hitting me with her hammer.
I flew into the stacked up glasses in the back. What the freak?
"Dizzy? Do you have any clue how long that took me to stack those up? And besides, you're gonna get me in trouble with the boss." I shook my head hoping nobody witnessed that.
"Finish her off Dizzy." the boy said.
Dizzy swung again smacking my face. I hit the ground. My vision fuzzed in and out....
"What the bleep do you think your doing?!" I said my thoughts spinning. Or was that my head? Or my body...?
"I need revenge Taki..." Dizzy swung again.
I rolled out of the way, narrowly missing her strike. I got to my feet and made a mad dash for the exit, pulling shards of glass out of my hair. I landed outside the door, trying to regain my sight.
"Well well well. Not so tough now are we Miss Dog?" the boy said standing over me.
"You have a lot of nerve buddy." I said swinging my leg around from under me, knocking him down.
"NOBODY HURTS DUSTY!" Dizzy yelled running after me with her hammer.
"Holy freaking crap! Help!" I scrambled to my feet again and tried to run across the street.
Too many cars whizzed by. One for the money, two for the show. three to get deadly and four to GO!
I lept onto a taxi. I looked back to where Dizzy had been. She was gone.
"Whew. What was up with that?" I said to myself.
When I turned back around I saw Dizzy standing on the taxi as well.
Uh oh.
Taki Okami~

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