Chapter 3 continues

     Now this is how the situation transpired. One of the men's girlfriends enlisted her assistance and upon the men's instruction she made her way over to her target flirting with him wildly. Now Xavier was oblivious to the true reason for this seduction so he delighted in the company of a well bred, blue eyed, eighteen year old, big breasted lass. So Xavier did a few shots with her at the bar then she kissed him passionately then whispered in his ear. His eyes lit up by her lurid suggestion and he hurried to pay his tab as he left out the back door with his arm around the tiny waist of the blond girl named Robin. However, the three men had slipped out back in the alley already, where they waited, seething in anticipation of the altercation.
     Now Xavier had consumed too much alcohol by this point, but as soon as he stepped out into the dark quiet alley his elation in spirit was dashed like a drowned man upon the rocks of the sea. His prize grabbed the keys from one of the men as he instructed her to bring his car round. It took Xavier a moment to realize and recognize who this trio of shadowy figures were. No words were exchanged between the group as Xavier was grabbed by each arm by two of the men as the other, the more angry of the three, began punching Xavier in the stomach with much vigor and rage. Now, Xavier and these men were all fit and athletic, but Xavier was down by numbers, no match for the terrible onslaught of punches as he was restrained from defending himself, struggling to break free from his attackers. So there Xavier Antonio de la Rosa Diaz found himself with no hope of assistance or aid, however, the Fates conspired to send some help the Argentine's way.