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Post by praiseofblood on Jan 4, 2011 23:54:33 GMT -5
Radonte caught on and he sighed a bit. "That's aight, handle your bro. I'll catch you at the club later babe," he said before heading for the door. "Peace out, lil bit." he said with a smile towards the teen.
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Post by ode on Jan 4, 2011 23:58:45 GMT -5
Jovial squeaked but waved even as his face flushed red. Once the door was closed, he gasped up at his brother. "He is beautiful! How... WHy did he come over? I mean... Nevermind. Can... Can you get him to come back again sometime?"
Brazen raised a sleek brow. "You're 16... Nevermind. I thought mom took you tonight."
Jovial lost a lost of his joy. "Her dealer came over with an offer. I had to leave. I knwo I ruined your night. I'm sorry."
"You didn't. I want you here always, Jo."
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Post by praiseofblood on Jan 5, 2011 0:03:09 GMT -5
Radonte headed down the street and for his home in a simple one bedroom apartment in the Bronx. He sighed; he had been so close to finally getting at that little hottie, but he figured there'd always be other days.
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Post by ode on Jan 5, 2011 0:07:32 GMT -5
Settling Jovial into bed after insuring he had all his respiratory treatments - something he had had to have since infancy thanks to his mother smoking crack while she was pregnant with him - he went and showered before relaxing in bed.
He was wide awake and as he lay there he madly regretted sending Radonte home. He needed something to take his mind of this shitty little apartment and all the drama that came with his psycho mother.
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Post by praiseofblood on Jan 5, 2011 0:12:51 GMT -5
Radonte sighed as he returned home to his crappy apartment, dropping his workout bag with his gloves and pads inside on the floor before going to take a shower before turning in.
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Post by ode on Jan 5, 2011 0:21:22 GMT -5
The next day didn't bring much relief as no sooner did Brazen rise and get ready for work then he was called and told he wasn't needed that day. The only other place he cared to go was back to the fighting hall. The only problem was his brother.
Jovial was becomign so ill lately that he couldn't be left alone. Esspecially sleeping he would stop breathing every now and again. At almost 17 he still needed comstant supervision due to his health. brazen found it mildly exhausting but cared enough about his brother never to complain.
Entering the fight hall a little later with Jovial in tow, he went over to the bar and grabbed his brother a soda. "Just be nice and don't accept any fight challenges. In fact, let me know who has the balls to ask so I can kick their ass."
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Post by praiseofblood on Jan 5, 2011 0:24:03 GMT -5
Donte was over in the ring, sparring with another frequenter, Jason. The club hadn't officially opened up yet, so things were essentially pretty quiet.
Sweat poured off both men's dark bodies as the fought, until Remy, the referee, called them off.
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Post by ode on Jan 5, 2011 0:25:32 GMT -5
Brazen wooted when as both men finished up. "Child's play, baby! Ref had to call you both out!"
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Post by praiseofblood on Jan 5, 2011 0:28:49 GMT -5
Donte leaned against the ropes, giving Brazen a smile that made him look like walking sex. "Yah well, that's cause we were just playing. Hope in here and I'll show you how much fun we can have...playing." he grinned.
"Keep it in your shorts Donte." Jason snorted.
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Post by ode on Jan 5, 2011 0:30:05 GMT -5
"Stay here," He told his brother before moving and hopping in the ring. Slapping Donte on the ass, he pranced to the other side of the ring. "Or don't. I'm in here now, big boy."
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Post by praiseofblood on Jan 5, 2011 0:32:39 GMT -5
Donte smirked again. "The come with it. Glove up," he said, looking Braze over unabashedly.
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Post by ode on Jan 5, 2011 0:34:49 GMT -5
Brazen figured he'd give the guy an extra show and slipped his shirt of before diving low and hammering one first to the guys midsection then twisted to light into his side before spinning off and quick stepping to the other side of the ring.
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Post by praiseofblood on Jan 5, 2011 0:37:42 GMT -5
Donte was surprised by the first blow but blocked the second and sunk into stance, bouncing on his toes. He moved towards him with a quick jab that was easily dodged but snaked up into a right hook.
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Post by ode on Jan 5, 2011 0:39:27 GMT -5
Brazen took the hit before trying a Brazilian martial arts move and spinning to take out the legs with a well place punch to the back of the knee. Taking advantage of the brief lack of height, he lit into Donte's stomach and chest, left-right-left-right!
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Post by praiseofblood on Jan 5, 2011 16:40:55 GMT -5
Donte groaned and fell back but stood, moving closer, getting the male in abdomen with a few quick jabs, bobbing as the boy tried to get at him again.
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