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 Posted: Mon May 18, 2015 6:27 pm
Matt's dulled eyes opened to look down at his hardwood floor for a brief moment. Red drops seemed to litter the area he was staring at; it looked a lot like blood, pooling on his floor. His blood. It seemed his forehead had finally given out to the brutal beating he was taking.
In reality, he had been bleeding for a while now; he was just never still long enough to notice before.
A grunt left his lips as he slowly began to pat his forehead, hoping to get a sense for how much blood he was losing. However, his investigation was cut short as the large bully lifted Matt and tossed him over towards his fireplace, landing against the hardwood flooring with a deadly thud. He groaned quietly after impact, his head feeling like it was about to explode.
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Posted: Mon May 18, 2015 6:32 pm
Railery lifted the picture he had saved from Kayla's wrath, wiggling it to try to get Reno's attention, who barely gave him any kind of acknowledgement other than a nod. He leaned down to grab Matt, picking him up to his feet, with Railery's "help."
The two brothers lifted up Matt and tried to drop him, back first, on one knee each.
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Posted: Mon May 18, 2015 6:35 pm
Effortlessly, Matt was lifted up by the pair of men, and brought down onto their knees. A quiet grunt left him on impact, but he seemed to be showing little signs of life at this point. He had taken far too much of a beating thus far.
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Posted: Mon May 18, 2015 6:43 pm
Kayla scoffed at the downed man and made her way around the room, smashing everything in sight, and making sure to pull the FFA US Championship's glass case off the wall and throw it down on the ground, walking on it.
Serenno and Railery walked over to the shitty, rat a** couch that Matt had owned for the past like ******** 30 years or whatever, beginning to pick it up.
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Posted: Mon May 18, 2015 6:48 pm
He had been broken over their knees, he had been beaten down with a roller, he had a jar of pickles smashed over his head, hit with a freezer door, and kicked and punched in every place possible. Matt had taken more torment than anyone should have to in their own home.
And yet, he slowly began to push himself up off the ground, staggering and slipping as his knees seemed to refuse to allow him to stand.
But no matter how much of a beating he took, Matt would not stay down. Not in his own house.
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Posted: Mon May 18, 2015 6:50 pm
Railery looked over his shoulder, noticing as Matt started to struggle to stand. He looked back at Reno who was trying to tell him to put his ******** back into it, but as soon as Matt stood to his feet, Railery dropped his part of the couch and ran over to the man, leaping into the air and trying to dropkick Matt into the only thing in his house worth more than twenty five dollars, the expensive flat screen hanging on the wall.
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Posted: Mon May 18, 2015 6:55 pm
Slowly but surely, Matt came to a full standing position. He stood with shaky legs, clearly in no state to defend himself. A crimson mask hid his face now, covering the intimidating features of the veteran's face with a blood red hue. His eyes lifted to lock onto the man running right at him.
And he didn't even have time to defend himself.
Matt was kicked backwards, his body flying into the wall-mounted flat-screen. He grunted as he fell onto his a**. The TV didn't fall off the mount entirely, but the bolts on the left side gave way, allowing the TV to swing down and smack Shanahan in the side. He fell over, not even trying to tend to his wounds at this point.
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Posted: Mon May 18, 2015 6:56 pm
Serenno shook his head at Railery as the smaller man stood up. "Are you quite done?" Whether he was talking to Railery or Matt, who knew. Railery came back to the couch, taking it back to help Reno carry it, as they fully intended on crushing Matt with it.
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Posted: Mon May 18, 2015 7:11 pm
Matt let out a cough after laying against the ground for a moment. Sure enough, blood came sputtering out of his mouth. Whether he was just bleeding from the mouth or had internal bleeding, he wasn't sure. The latter was probably the most likely.
Matt's eyes slowly rolled about to look at whatever was in front of him. All he could see was one of the figures trying to lift his couch, as he didn't have a full view from the ground. Either way, he felt danger was coming his way.
These intruders either didn't know Shanahan, or they were cocky; either way, leaving him unattended was a bad idea. His hands planted against the hardwood and launched himself forward, sprinting up off the ground with another bloodcurdling roar. Just as the pair of men managed to lift the couch up off the ground, Matt came running and attempted to push forward and away from them, aiming to throw it off balance!
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Posted: Mon May 18, 2015 7:17 pm
The men of the House were not expecting Matt to be up so quickly, nor even remotely capable of dislodging him in the way that he did. He hit the couch, throwing the both of them aside. Railery fell straight on his a**, nearly dropping the couch on his leg, while Serenno was backed up into one of the walls, fighting to keep his balance.
Kayla saw what was happening and ran at Matt, holding her rolling pin and trying to swing for the fences on his head.
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Posted: Mon May 18, 2015 7:24 pm
At this point, Matt was running on primal instincts. A berserk rage was all that was going to carry him through this; unfortunately for these intruders, that's all he's ever needed.
As the roller came swinging in at his head, Matt's left arm suddenly lifted and stopped it, his fingers wrapping firmly around the kitchen utensil. He jerked his head to the side to stare at the womanly figure who was trying to attack him. His black eyes masked only by his own blood would've been a sight of horror to most. With the roller firm in his hand, his right arm came swinging around, aiming to deck the woman right in the left side of her jaw.
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Posted: Mon May 18, 2015 7:26 pm
Kayla's eyes widened inside he swat mask as she was hit directly in the face by the kitchen roller, throwing her to the ground in a heap. Toppling over to the floor, Serenno ran at Matt next, trying to tackle him to the ground.
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Posted: Mon May 18, 2015 7:34 pm
Matt's rule of "never hit a woman" was not going to be upheld tonight, apparently. After sending the poor woman down to the ground, Matt turned to look towards the two main attackers; he knew better than to ignore their existence. Sure enough, one came charging at him. The big, stupid one.
As the large man charged at Shanahan, he stepped to the side and guided Serenno by giving him a push, aiming him right at the dangling flat-screen TV on the opposite wall!
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Posted: Mon May 18, 2015 7:36 pm
Serenno was driven hard into that TV screen, taking it off it's last hinges and down to the ground in a heap. He stumbled, trying to force himself to stand again.
Meanwhile Railery found himself back on his feet and seeing his sister and brother tossed aside, he launched himself in an aerial attack at Matt, running and jumping off the couch at him.
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Posted: Mon May 18, 2015 7:43 pm
After sending the largest of the three running into the flat screen, Matt turned back around just in time to watch the pickle thief fly through the air, using his own couch as leverage.
Thinking like any rational giant would, he attempted to catch the man right out of the air in a cross-body like stance. If successful, Matt would attempt to spin and throw the man across the room at largest assailant.
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