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Post by ode on Jan 4, 2011 21:31:10 GMT -5
Brazen Moore growled when his opponent landed a punch. It shouldn’t have happened. The fat fuck on the other side of floor should never have gotten that close and wouldn’t have if he wasn’t worried about Jovial, his younger brother. The kid had been made to go home to his son, also Brazen’s mom, earlier that night when the woman had showed up halfway sober and demanding he go with her. Any other time he would have fought her til the bitter end but when the woman was lucid like that he knew she wouldn’t hesitate to call the cops-
Jumping back when the bigger man made to spear him, he side stepped him and punched the man in the back on his neck, immediately taking advantage when the man fell down face first by grabbing his ears and slamming his face into the floor again and again. When the man hollered ‘mercy’, he backed up to the cheers of the room and walked to the edge of the mat to accept his due.
Counting the money, he moved to sit at the bar across the room next to Radonte, the club‘s owner. He had another fight tonight but not for another hour. What better way to spend his time then eyeing some serious eye candy. Shoving the man in the arm as he sat down, “Need to get some better guys in here that don’t kill themselves with such chump moves.”
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Post by praiseofblood on Jan 4, 2011 21:39:24 GMT -5
Donte eyed the little male, sliding him a beer. "Yah well, all the better for you to take the money, huh?" he grinned. "Or you could go toe to toe with me and get knocked on your pretty little ass."
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Post by ode on Jan 4, 2011 21:40:38 GMT -5
"I'd like to go toe to toe with you... in some rings," he said, taking the beer and shoving the man man in the shoulder once more. "But I'd hate to shwo everyone all those muscles are just for show."
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Post by praiseofblood on Jan 4, 2011 21:42:06 GMT -5
"Show and tell, babe. You tell me when exactly you want me to show you," he said, sipping his own beer.
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Post by ode on Jan 4, 2011 22:48:14 GMT -5
"Why not tonight? I'm free and I'm," reaching down, he grabbed his crotch, "Ready."
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Post by praiseofblood on Jan 4, 2011 23:14:47 GMT -5
"I'll take that challenge," Radonte grinned at the thought of getting that hot little ass under him.
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Post by ode on Jan 4, 2011 23:26:40 GMT -5
Brazen gave him a toothy grin. "You just make sure no one whips up on that ass tonight." A few moments later the one of the bouncers came to retrieve the darker man for his fight. Brazen went and watched, enjoying the view before downing one more beer and readying himself for his last fight of the night.
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Post by praiseofblood on Jan 4, 2011 23:31:38 GMT -5
Radonte, of course won his fight with no problem--his actual training coming in handy against the rookie fighter. The guy got off easy though, just a broken nose and a couple bruises to his body and ego.
An unfamiliar face entered the club, and slid into a seat at the bar, taking in the action quietly after ordering a drink.
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Post by ode on Jan 4, 2011 23:36:16 GMT -5
Patting Radonte on the back, Brazen pulled his shirt over his head and stood in the middle of the ring. His body covered in tats and ready for the next fighter.
A huge guy stormed in all piss and vineger and had Brazen laughing. No one with that much steam lasted. And he proved right when fiver minutes later, he lit into the man with punch after punch until he bastard fell out cold.
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Post by praiseofblood on Jan 4, 2011 23:38:20 GMT -5
"Winner! Braze!" Said the ref, holding up the male's fist.
The visitor's eyes were riveted to the slight male in the ring. He had to admit he was impressed.
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Post by ode on Jan 4, 2011 23:43:26 GMT -5
Taking the stack of cash he had won by not only the fight but by betting his winnings on himself, he moved over to Radonte and urged him out the door with him.
The walk home was short but he was surprised as hell when he walked in to see his 16 year old brother sitting on the couch hugging a pillow to his chest.
"Fuck," he muttered lowly as Radonte followed him in. "Jovial, what are you doing here?"
Jovial would have answered but his vision was fillen with a tall, dark, beautiful... he gulped.
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Post by praiseofblood on Jan 4, 2011 23:46:07 GMT -5
Donte's eyes flicked over to the kid. "'Sup lil bit?" he greeted, closing the front door behind him.
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Post by ode on Jan 4, 2011 23:47:23 GMT -5
"Um. uh, I-I," the kid flushed madly. "I'm Jovial."
Brazen's brow furrowed at the odd way the kid was acting.
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Post by praiseofblood on Jan 4, 2011 23:50:29 GMT -5
"I'm Donte, friend of your brothers," he said, turning his attention back to Braze.
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Post by ode on Jan 4, 2011 23:52:10 GMT -5
"C-cool." Jovial said, trying to calm himself before his asthma acted up.
KNowing he wasn't going to get laid tonigth with his brother in the house and esspecially in front of the teen when he so clearly fancied Radonte, he growled. "Fuck, man. I guess I invited you over for nothing." He gestured over to his brother discreetly.
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