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 Posted: Thu Jan 03, 2008 9:57 pm
"If you were pulling a gig anywhere important, I'd've known about it. You're just as much a loser as I am now. And whatever two bit gay bar you're playing in now isn't going to take you in when you come back with a black and blue face!"
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Posted: Thu Jan 03, 2008 10:04 pm
Demy quickly deflated at that.
"It is NOT a two bit gay bar, and ******** you man you couldn't harm a fly."
The boy whirled around, eyes narrowed in the other's direction. Their fights had been rather playful when they were in the band together but this was turning real ugly real fast.
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Posted: Thu Jan 03, 2008 10:40 pm
"....good thing for me you're not a fly.." Spence smirked, launching himself onto the smaller audio.
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Posted: Thu Jan 03, 2008 10:43 pm
"Psh, if you can't harm a fly what on earth could you do to me---ACK!"
The boy flailed as he was tackled down. With a snarl the pair hit the ground, and Demy was instantly snapping his teeth and kicking at the larger star in an attempt to get away from him.
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Posted: Thu Jan 03, 2008 10:56 pm
The more experienced fighter, Spence easily overpowered the smaller audio and began pummeling him, releasing the pent up rage and frustration built up since their last parting.
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Posted: Thu Jan 03, 2008 11:05 pm
Demy did his best to fend off the other with his teeth and claws, but he simply didn't have the experience Spence did. Demy wasn't a fighter, he was the token pretty boy of the group.
...Well at least he -was- until Spence got his paws on him.
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Posted: Thu Jan 03, 2008 11:20 pm
As rage subsided, strength drained, and his break came to an end, Spence stood up with a triumphant air. "Pfft...pathetic..." The waiter began cleaning himself up and redressing. He'd let Demy drag his own a** out.
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Posted: Thu Jan 03, 2008 11:39 pm
Still trying to snarl and look like he was in control the little rocker slowly pulled himself to his feet. He was bruised and bloody, and not exactly feeling that great anymore, but he'd be damned if he gave Spence the satisfaction of knowing that.
"Pshhh...YOU'RE the..pathetic one Spenceypoo...."
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Posted: Thu Jan 03, 2008 11:54 pm
"How's that? I just kicked your a**, Demykins. Want I should break that little jaw of yours so you can't speak anymore either?" the waiter asked with a confident smirk.
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Posted: Thu Jan 03, 2008 11:59 pm
The boy gave a low and dangerous snarl. He was hurt, yes, but he was not out of this battle and if Spence wanted to be a little jackass about things then the rocker was quite content to give him something to really b***h about. He stumbled a moment, but quickly recovered and launched himself at the other.
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Posted: Fri Jan 04, 2008 10:04 am
The waiter went down in a tangle of limbs, so overconfident that he'd already won, he'd failed to notice the attack until it was too late. "OOF!" he grunted.
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Posted: Fri Jan 04, 2008 10:08 am
"Leaving so soon Spenceypoo?!"
Demy growled down at the other as he started wailing on him.
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Posted: Fri Jan 04, 2008 6:11 pm
"Get the ^$@# off!" Spence yelled between yelps of pain as the youth's punches found their marks. He struggled to push the boy away.
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Posted: Fri Jan 04, 2008 6:41 pm
"No!"
Unfortunately, Demy's energy ran out far faster than Spence's had. The boy threw a final punch before collapsing with a whine...right on top of the waiter.
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Posted: Fri Jan 04, 2008 6:56 pm
Spence lay panting for a moment beneath the exhausted rocker. The last few punches had knocked the wind from him. He could almost feel his eye swelling shut already. Stupid Stardust! He hadn't expected the fight to be anything less than one-sided. Shoving the boy aside as he gathered enough strength to stand, he glared down at the youth. "This doesn't make us even..."
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