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Post by jimmyconnelly on Jan 26, 2012 23:47:37 GMT -5
"YEAH I DID! SHE IS A FINE PIECE OF FUCKING ASS AND NOW I HAD HER!" Tristan shouted back at him, glaring daggers at Spot.
Jimmy kept bracing himself for the punches that were about to be thrown, someone was going to snap and soon.
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Post by Spot Conlon on Jan 26, 2012 23:56:22 GMT -5
"This is why I'm the leader and you never even came close. You think with the wrong head," Spot retorted, his leg beginning to twitch. He wanted to make Tristan hurt, but he also knew Tristan could do major damage to him.
Which was why he had waited so long to even figure this out.
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Post by Buccaneer on Jan 27, 2012 0:41:00 GMT -5
Buccaneer found something to lean against to watch, he probably should have jumped in to help out. Jump in when the fists started flying but the truth was he never did. Guys dealt with it better when they had it out.
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Post by tshamien on Jan 27, 2012 8:17:57 GMT -5
"I ain't leader cause I don't wanna be, of I did I'd just take it." Tristan said defiantly.
Now shit was on, they were talking about Brooklyn. Jimmy couldn't believe that Tristan went there, first Rae and now Brooklyn?
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Post by Spot Conlon on Jan 27, 2012 8:59:22 GMT -5
That did it. Maybe Spot even wanted to be fucked up a little. He dove at Tristan, throwing all his weight at him, as they both fell on a pile of crates.
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Post by tshamien on Jan 27, 2012 12:41:46 GMT -5
Tristan growled as he hit the floor, throwing a punch at Spot's face as hard as he could.
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Post by Spot Conlon on Jan 27, 2012 14:13:17 GMT -5
Spot saw it coming, trying to dodge Tristan's devil punch. He missed the brunt of it, but still got hit in the eye. He winced, immediately grabbing a piece of wood from a broke crate and striking Tristan in the face with it.
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Post by tshamien on Jan 27, 2012 14:50:59 GMT -5
"Fuck!" Tristan yelled and then grabbed a wood plank of his own, body slamming Spot with it.
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Post by Spot Conlon on Jan 27, 2012 14:54:50 GMT -5
Spot doubled over, coughing a bit as he regained his exposure. He jammed his foot into Tristan's shin, still wincing in pain.
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Post by tshamien on Jan 27, 2012 15:08:00 GMT -5
Tristan groaned and then brought a punch up to strike against Spot's chin.
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Post by Spot Conlon on Jan 27, 2012 15:17:14 GMT -5
Spot fell to the ground, blood dripping from his face, and kicked at Tristan's ankles hard, trying to bring him down.
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Post by tshamien on Jan 27, 2012 15:19:11 GMT -5
Spot caught his ankle in just the right place and Tristan went down, whacking his head against the floor. "ugh!"
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Post by Spot Conlon on Jan 27, 2012 15:27:43 GMT -5
((both guys on the ground. Of course. Let's wait for Buck))
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Post by jimmyconnelly on Jan 27, 2012 15:49:07 GMT -5
((sounds good))
Jimmy glanced at Bucky, it was probably about time they jumped in on this. Maybe since they decided to kick the shit out of each other they might be over the whole Rae thing.
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Post by Buccaneer on Jan 27, 2012 17:25:51 GMT -5
Buccaneer looked at Jimmy before he reached over and grabbed Spot by the arms and got him to his feet. He was sober enough he wasn't going to get his face punched in (too badly). "Alright alright enough, enough... " He figured Jimmy would get Tristan up. Wishing he had whiskey Bucky looked at them. "Now that you've punched each other you feel better?"
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