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Post by Raven on Aug 5, 2016 16:32:00 GMT -5
Mei stepped out of the boxing area in the local gym. She paused surveying the area. The gym was nearly empty, only the hard-core would venture this late at night. She bit her lip, thinking how she would walk all the way back to campus.
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Bálor
You pc bruh?
Pronouns: Apache Helicopter
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Post by Bálor on Aug 5, 2016 16:44:40 GMT -5
The sound of the quiet gym late at night was interrupted by two guys boxing in the ring. A group of bar owners was standing near the boxing area. The two bigger, and more good looking owners where in the ring battling it out. As they drunkenly fought a smaller guy with messy hair, a grey hoody, and sweat pants was by the ring giving advice. "Give em a right... No wait a left... Come on man... THAT'S IT!" He yelled as he circled the ring, and as the two guys continued fighting he jumped up onto the apron of the ring. "Wait..... I HAVE TO DO SOMETHING." He laughed clearly drunk as he looked at his now confused co-owners of Sherman's pub. The small guy jumped onto the ring ropes, and did attempted to jump off them, and do a flip he saw on a WWE match. However being the drunk fool he was he ended up landing flat on his back. Cause this is the point he realizes his friend's left an hour ago, and in his state he hadn't realized.
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