"An explanation for this." She pointed at the holes in the wall with her gun.

"I was training." Edward said. "Punching bags don't do it anymore."

"You part of a gang?" She asked.

"That's none of your business." Edward said before drinking out of the bottle, the blood from his knuckles dripping onto the ground

Alice sighed. "I was gonna ask if you wanted to train with me but, maybe from your little tantrum here you might be a small match." She taunted.

"You wanna fight? Let's fight. I can bust bricks and I'll bust your skull just as easily." Edward said

(this is her strategy, examine a person's fighting style and using it against them, it's how she prepares for a possible future battle if she has to take him down later.)
"No guns, no blades, hand to hand, got it? you cheat, you die." She stated, putting her gun away and putting a small pocket knife on the ground.

Edward threw his gun, brass knuckles, and hunting knife stashed in his boot away from him, and stood in a bare - knuckle brawlers position

Alice stood there and observed. "Ladies first." She smirked. (Starting to sound like Green XD)

"Then by all means, take a swing." Edward said, putting his arms down and sticking his chin out.

(The old Anderson Silva trick)

Alice ran towards him and faked a swing.

Edward jerked his head back, until he noticed the fake swing. "You a Silva fan?"

"Nope, just a person of experiance." she went for a jab to the stomach but quickly decided just to jump back, attempting to predict his next move.

Edward brought his arms back up unto the bare knuckles brawler position

"Your next." She stated.