"When I became a man I put away childish things, including the fear of childishness and the desire to be very grown up."
- C.S. Lewis
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Jeffry weaved his head from side to side, until crackles in his vertebrae sounded out.
What a commotion. He had to give the big guy some credit. It took some balls to come out against the man, and Mr. T's in your face approach was not going to stand.
It was kind of strange though. Just as quickly as he got fired up, he just loafed and sat down to his usual habit of rollin' and smokin'. Good on him, don't let anyone goad you into bein' something you're not.
That Rivia girl seemed to have walked off again. Not much for conversation, that one.
And he heard his name being called out, that he should go before whasserface, just so she could feel safe going in.
I'm getting a coffee, nuts to this.
Simply, Jeffry turned about face, and walked out the way they came in.
Sure he had met people that could hurt him before, but never quite so easily and never quite like this. Robert grins as he memorizes every instant of the hit and replays it again and again in his mind.
That feeling... yeah... he got it.
Still the spar wasn't quite over.
His arm hanging limply at his side, he takes five quick steps backward, and he is suddenly taller.
No, that's not it. His feet stand on the air as if it were solid ground.
Robert's grin grows dangerously wide. He runs towards Gulliver gaining height with every step.
Then he is falling.
Right on top of Gulliver.
He grins as he brings his remaining arm crashing down on him.
Gulliver steps back several feet, keeping distance between him and Richard.
"Walking on dirt and dust particles in the air. A most impressive skill, Richard."
- Running on Adrenaline and Sheer Willpower.
- Trying to Stay Sane in an Insane World.
- Why Should Time Have Wings and Not I?
- Born in Wrong Comic Book Universe
He then turned to her and said "You know, you could use your words to voice your displeasure when someone makes a bad joke. bad idea to start throwing hands in a tense situation don't you think?"
they label me a villain cause of how I express my feelings