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Andy took a breath of relief when Bianca's hand released his ear He reached up to rub his poor ear only to have Stetson grab his head and... and... Knee him in the face as hard as he could. The boy managed to turn his head and avoid having his nose broken. The kick in the chest made him fall back, the air forced out of him. The next kick hit him in the collarbone, the base of his neck. He had all ready been down but a sudden kick to the side of his head made him see stars... the last kick was just cruel.

Blood flowed from the corner of Andy's mouth he was all ready bruising around his left eye and cheek bone. His neck was bleeding, but not badly and he lay in a ball on the ground in front of the king. The boy spat on the ground, trying to get the blood out of his mouth before Stetson told him to get up... or leave. He was no rat, he was a prince!

"I'm-m nota rat."

Andy shook and managed to push himself up into a standing position. The boy glared across the dived up into Stetson's eyes. He was clearly angry and unable to ever give up. Andy didn't have it in him to give up... He curled his hands into fists and sharped the glare.

"An' you are the real b***h here."

The slight sway of Andy's body made it clear that he wasn't well. He was seeing two of everything, the metallic twang of iron in his mouth made him want to gag and he needed to stop himself from doing anything stupid but his body wasn't responding. He was only making things worse.

"I beat you're just jellio' us' tha' I ******** 'er First!"

Andy smirked and wiped the blood from his chin with the back of his hand. He had no sword no blade at all, This was an unfair fight and Stetson knew it. Andy brought his arms down and just looked at stetson, not even trying to block anything with his hands. He wouldn't attack an unarmed opponent with a blade. it was against his code. Andy had no code... he was cool like that.

Stetson Schraeder

The King of Thieves



Schraeder was more than slightly impressed when Andy made his way to his feet. Honestly, the King was thinking that the kid would crawl out of there instead of trying to fight him. Either way, though, Schraeder would win, so it was fine with him.

Before he could do anything, though, Bianca was between them, and she was defending his honor for him. Normally, this would bother the proud man, but for some reason when she did it, it felt good. A slow smile creeping across his face, Schraeder stepped back and let her go to town on the boy. He put his sword back on the plaque, knowing that he could destroy Andy either way.

After he was done, he stepped up behind Bianca and gently took one of her hands and pulled her back before Andy could be the dirty cretin that he was and strike her. "Bianca, it's okay," Schraeder said, practically laughing. "He's not worth it, don't bother with him." He pulled her back and looked at Andy with his eyebrow cocked.

"I think I'll let you go, Andy," Schraeder said, his voice calm and cool. "I don't feel the need to kill someone right before bed. I'll make you a deal: you leave Bianca and me alone, for as long as you're at this school, and I won't hurt you again. If you refuse, I'll break your arms, then your legs, and then your nose and your skull. I will take your precious manhood from you with a razor blade. And I will do everything in my power to make sure that everyone knows what a rodent you are. That's the deal. Take it or leave it."

Taking a step between himself and Bianca, still holding her hand with one of his, he extended his hand to Andy. If Andy took the deal, then the King would honor it as long as Andy did. If not, then he would knock him unconscious right here and dump his body outside. Schraeder squeezed Bianca's hand slightly as he waited.

Stetson Schraeder

The King of Thieves



Schraeder grunted when Andy grabbed his hair and pulled; he hated that! Still, what was to be expected from such a loser as Andy? Schraeder expected the blow to his crotch and luckily he got his hand in the way, preventing most of the blow but still feeling a dull pain for a little while. And then Andy pulled on his hair harder, causing him to flinch and close his eyes. This was unacceptable!

Ugh, was this freak leaving a hickey on his neck? And then he tried to twist his n****e! What a creep! "All right," Schraeder growled between gritted teeth. "Remember, I offered." He grabbed Andy by the hair, so that both of them had each other, and punched him solidly in the nose, then jerked him forward sharply and drove a knee into his gut. Releasing him, Schraeder dropped an elbow on the back of his head, then swept his feet out from beneath him.

This kid was pathetic, and now Schraeder was mad. He began to kick him, everywhere, all over, without stopping, a smile slowly growing on his face. This worm was finished. "You fight like a b***h," Schraeder said, placing his foot on Andy's head and pushing very hard.

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The punch to the face was caught by Andy's cheek and he gasped when he was kneed in the gut. Andy leaned froward and wrapped his arms around his belly moaning in pain. The boy landed a hard blow on the back of his bead which made him black out for a few moments, long enough for him to find himself on the ground being kicked. The kid tried to get up but every time he did he was kicked back down until he found his head being crushed under Stetson's enormous weight.

"إيقاف"

The kid clawed at the man's foot and cried out. He shouted in Arabic for Stetson to stop. The street rat could feel his skull creaking and the tears running down his face. It was like his head was about to explode.

" الرجاء إيقاف"

The addition of please made him sound all the more pathetic. But Andy reached up to pinch the back of the man's knee, forcing his leg to move and Andy was able to get back and up on his feet again even though his left hand held his chest and his right was curled into a fist. He looked horrible, a complete mess, his blood was on the ground and dripping off of him, his shirt ripped and mangled. His body already spotted with bruises.

The street rat stepped froward and threw a punch at Stetson's face, it was awkward and arching but it was a punch none the less. Andy breathed though his mouth and swayed more then a little now. His vision was dipping in and out and his body felt like he had just been hit by a semi.

"You fight with no honor."

His words were slurred and he spat, blood landing at Stetson's feet.

Bianca could not find it in herself to feel sorry for Andy. All possibilities of that were ruined. Odd how earlier that day she had basically begged them to stop fighting. She opened her eyes as she heard the foreign language being spoke, curiosity getting the best of her. Stetson was crushing Andy's head with his foot, and it sounded like Andy was begging him to quit. At least, the tone he had suggested that.

Of course, Andy didn't know how to quit when he was behind. Seriously, it was as if he had no sense of self preservation. Sure, he managed to hit Stetson, and she flinched at that, but he received twice as many hits in retaliation. After Stetson told Andy something (Bianca couldn't hear because it was said quietly), Andy was shoved backwards into the door and told to get out.

Before Andy could really move, Stetson had begun walking towards her. He stopped, indicating that she should follow him. She wanted to, but there was something stopping her. Her eyes were trained on Andy's battered figure. She wasn't going to take her eyes off of him until he was gone. Knowing him, he would take the opportunity to strike again, foolishly.

"I'm not turning my back on him til he leaves. I don't trust him. Plus, even if he did leave, he could sneak back in while the door was unlocked...." She trailed off, showing how Andy might try and come back and attack again. "So, I'm going to wait til he leaves...." She winced a moment as she shifted her weight on her feet. Something was digging into one, her bare one. She did her best to ignore the sting. Her foot could be looked at later.



And I, I, I don't really care about
If you love me
If you hate me
You can't save me
Baby, baby
All my life I've been good, but now
Whoooooooa what the hell!

Lilith Cosette Petran

Lilith couldn't help but notice his reactions to her words. Of course he was proud that he was able to get to her. Well, it was a feat, so she couldn't hold that against him. As it was, she did roll her eyes. Flattery won't get her far, that was one thing she knew. She wasn't even trying to flatter him, but regardless, he got a bit of an ego boost.

As for growing up in royalty, he knew as well as he did that that wasn't true. She was only 'royal' here at Ever After. No, her parent's hadn't been that well off, but enough to survive with a few perks every now and then. Though, once again, compared to Cameron's situation, it must seem like she lived in a palace.

Oh, so he was going to delve into why he believed in love, though only a little. Of course, he didn't want to reveal much, for that might make her solve his mystery too quickly. Plus, she didn't want hints, she liked challenges and those who could provide them. Especially if they were good.

So Cameron was gonna pull that card, eh? Suggesting that she let the actions of others influence her ways. Well, that wasn't true. Even if it was, Lilith would never admit it. "Cam, I decided to shun the idea of love on my own. When people think they're in love, they do stupid things. They open themselves up for pain. Why would anything be worth that sort of devastation? Most people are fools for love, and I, my dear Cheshire Cat, do not like being a fool..." She retorted in as kind of a manner she could.

Now, Lil didn't mean to offend him in any way. She just wanted to get that fact out there. Since it appeared as if he was done speaking, she laid back against the pillows, letting him rest his head on her side. She too, continued reading her novel.