[Roleplay] The Rebuilding - Continuation of The Aftermath

[toxapex]

"Oh? That's interesting." I comment.

"Yeah." I say. "Maybe I could show you around my place out in the country..."

"'My place'? Right after Dad dies you're just going to take ownership of the house?"

"I don't need to. He had a will. He thought you were going to die, so I got the house."

"What?!" I'm outraged by this. "Or did he say I just wouldn't have been 'strong enough' to run the house anyway?"

This kid's been using his little 'I'm not strong enough' sob story for too long. Time to teach him a lesson... "You want strong, you little tool?" I tackle him to the ground and start punching.

Now he's hitting me in the face... Ol' Shad, using violence... the easy way out... No, no, don't talk it over, that's fine... Just start hitting me without warning... Everything fades into blackness.

 

[Naiad]

(( Sai's gonna get a call like:

"So your boyfriend that you broke out of the hospital the other day, he's here again."

"****" ))

 

[Beary]

( osnap )

 

[Naiad]

(( that's the excuse she used tho ))

 

[Myst]

(Brb)

 

[Naiad]

(( Just assume that Sai went home b/c I'm too tired to RP it out ))

 

[Beary]

( Just watch Helix die on the ground why don't you Sage )

 

[toxapex]

( Just watch Helix die on the ground why don't you Sage )

((ikr? She chose THIS MOMENT to go "brb" just to screw with me XD))

 

[Myst]

I don't realize I started crying until the tears start to run down my face. I run over and try to pull Shadrach off of Helix. I stutter out, "S-s-stop it."

(sorry. I have somewhat of a life. )

 

[Beary]

( gg )

 

[Naiad]

(( me watching this RP like :
(| ___|)
=OWO=

 

[Myst]

After driving for a bit, I stopped at an all-too familiar bar. Ah, good times... I parked and went inside.

The bartender shoots me a glance as if to say, "You're not welcome here."

I sit down on one of the stools and order a beer.

"Look who has the nerve to come back."

Without glancing at the voice, I knew who it was. Him. My rival. We've gotten in one too many fights long ago... Not having the patience, I reply bitterly, "Lance, what the **** do you want from me?"

"Oh? Do I hear a challenge now?"

Without realizing what I'm doing, I say, "Bring it on, hot shot."

With only rage to guide me, I push Lance off his stool and climb on top of him, continuously delivering punch after punch. All those fights... he always won... not today.

He throws me off onto my back and I crash into the bar behind me. Glass shatters everywhere. Blood starts to run down my face, my arms, everywhere...

I run back, and continue my pummeling. Soon, we both find ourselves outside. Alone. I use the watch. Now that Lance is frozen, I can attack easily. My eyes burning with blood-lust. I keep punching until every inch of his body is coated in blood.

His face turns pale. That's when I stop. His blood-battered body collapses before me... I can't keep my eyes open any longer... I begin to lose consciousness and pass out... Time once again resumes...

 

[Naiad]

(( I imagine Lance as an extremely flamboyant muscular French man I have a problem ))

 

[Beary]

( Me:

)

 

[toxapex]

"Get off!" I yell. I brandish one of my arms and knock Sage away while I keep on punching. "You. Need. To. Learn. Your. Lesson!"

 

[Beary]

"Get off!" I yell. I brandish one of my arms and knock Sage away while I keep on punching. "You. Need. To. Learn. Your. Lesson!"

(

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[Naiad]

 

[Myst]

I start to panic. I've never been a violent person. I reach over and grab a lamp and smash it over his head, hoping that does the trick.

 

[Naiad]

((OMFG DID BLAZE JUST ))

 

[toxapex]

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((lmfao))