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Posted by Saphirus on Jan 20, 2011 22:35:15 GMT -6
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Apr 16, 2021 19:54:07 GMT -6
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The funny thing was, Saph hadn't read mody dick. He'd watched the mini series on TLC.
SMACK! His opponent was lifted from him, and he climbed to his feet slowly. So he'd managed to deflect the blow a little, huh? He felt sorry for the guy's arm, then. The older mutant climbed to his feet slowly in time to see the guy try to get up, and instead snapped his forearm. Jesus!
He let out a long, drawn out whistle, reaching up a hand to test his tender cheek; a blow had landed there during the onslaught. "Looks like I don't know my own strength, huh?" He looked down at the man as he began cussing up a storm, and shrugged. It was best not to linger around, or the police would show up. He definitely didn't need that.
"I'll see you later, pal. I hope you learned a lesson." He shoved his hands into his pockets, and dissapeared down the street, wondering if the guy even heard what he said over the sound of his own, ear melting screams.
To think, this all wouldn't have happened if that guy woulda known how to pick his fights.
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