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Post by Spot Conlon on Jan 27, 2012 21:06:59 GMT -5
Spot glared at Tristan. "Make sure you punch him in the jaw. Those things fucking hurt."
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Post by tshamien on Jan 27, 2012 21:58:33 GMT -5
"don't worry, I got this." Tristan said and climbed into the boxing ring.
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Post by Buccaneer on Jan 27, 2012 22:07:31 GMT -5
Bucky pat his friend on the back for encouragement until his attention was taken by the man serving beer and his head turned. "Good luck, mate. Give em a show." He knew a few men had made bets with Cor on Tristan's fights. Meaning if he lost well Cor would probably be just as agitated as Tristan's sponsor. Waving his hand he got the attention of the man with the peanuts and asked him where he could get a beer.
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Post by Spot Conlon on Jan 27, 2012 23:17:13 GMT -5
Spot sat down, trying to ignore the pain. He looked at Jimmy. "Need something to drink. Strong."
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Post by tshamien on Jan 27, 2012 23:29:38 GMT -5
JImmy whistled loudly, hailing the beer man. "Three beers, and keep 'em coming," he said. The man handed him three pints and Jimmy dispersed them.
Tristan was busy circling his opponent working out his fight strategy, which was mostly knock this moron out.
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Post by Buccaneer on Jan 27, 2012 23:35:44 GMT -5
Bucky grinned like a loon when he got his beer and his peanuts, dropping down next to Spot as he watched the fight. Paying half attention, he had no doubt that Tristan was pissed enough to deal out a hell of a blow if he was annoyed. "Get 'im!" He whooped and started to down his pint, ahh that was what he'd needed all day.
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Post by Spot Conlon on Jan 28, 2012 0:21:12 GMT -5
Spot drank his beer, still pissed at Tristan.
"I can't believe he didn't hurt me more," he muttered to the guys, watching Tristan. "wanted to avoid fighting him but couldn't help it."
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Post by tshamien on Jan 28, 2012 0:23:39 GMT -5
Tristan slammed a punch into this guy's face that sent his reeling against the ropes. He was on him in a second, pounding his side with punches.
"YEAH!" Jimmy shouted, standing up.
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Post by Spot Conlon on Jan 28, 2012 0:24:30 GMT -5
Spot chugged his beer.
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Post by tshamien on Jan 28, 2012 0:33:03 GMT -5
Tristan was doing good, and he was still pissed which fueled him on. He slammed a punch into the guy's nose and blood splattered everywhere.
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Post by Buccaneer on Jan 28, 2012 0:46:09 GMT -5
"NAIL IS ASS!" Buccaneer shouted when he stood up and looked down at Spot, grinning like the fool people claimed him to be. Truth was, under it all was a lot more and the people that knew him knew it best. "You guys can still bash each other in, Spot. Though think you might want to call this fight on account a rain... take your anger on the other party too.." Not like he didn't like Rae, but really-- Tristan's libido got him involved in a snit.
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Post by Spot Conlon on Jan 28, 2012 0:51:30 GMT -5
Spot glanced at Bucky. "I did. Rae and I had a big fight. Just want Shamien to apologize. He deserved what he got."
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Post by tshamien on Jan 28, 2012 1:04:25 GMT -5
At that moment Tristan got bashed in the face and his head swung backward. "Fuck." He said when he came up and dodged a fast punch.
"You and Rae had it out too?" Jimmy asked him.
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Post by Spot Conlon on Jan 28, 2012 1:21:49 GMT -5
"Yeah. We aren't speaking," Spot said, trying to ignore the pain that was his body. He wondered if he had a broken rib.
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Post by tshamien on Jan 28, 2012 1:27:06 GMT -5
"Uh guys...he's losing," Jimmy groaned and wanted to cover his eyes as he watched Tristan get hounded by punches, one after the other.
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