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From: Aaron-Deshay player of Jerry
"Simple Keep it Simple...", Jerry whispered to himself. He was silent, as he watched over Group. He grinned to himself, he moved with as much stealth as the creature he was. A Predator, hunter by nature....
"Fuck you Shake! I beat your ass, like I did that one blood the other day!", yelled one. He was cocky, he had been running his mouth the whole time. "Yeah whatever, as I recall. Your the one who was on the ground getting your face stomped in. Until I hit the fucker over the head with the 40 oz!", the other taller said as he began to laugh at his much smaller partner.
"Stomping my face in? Yeah fuckin right, he didn't even punch me! And I didn't even need you to hit him, I was kicking his ass!" The taller one bent over pointing to his eye which was a dark purple color, "He didn't even hit you? Then what the fuck is that?". The smaller pushed the taller one who just only laughed back at him, "I got that when I fell you bastard. I swear he didn't punch me!"
Jerry shook his head as he moved from out the shadows towards the two. They noticed him right off, and each pulled weapons quickly. Jerry knew they were armed, thats why he picked them. Fighters, by affiliation. Hunters got stakes, but these boys got AK's! Let see those bastard try that shit again!
"Who the fuck is the cracker, Shake?" "I dunno CJ, looks like one of those Bikers?" "I like his Jacket Shake, woah look at those Timberlands! I really need some of those!"
"Heh, you think you both can take me? Hrmm, lets see what ya got without those toys!", Jerry spoke. In a blurr of movement the two were pushed to the ground. Jerry put the two guns in his jacket before taking it off. The two stood up slowly before looking back in forth to each other. "What the fuck happened Shake? I am about to beat his white ass!"
Woo, Stubborn little fuckers aren't they....hrmm. I'll take them without potence and celerity. See if there good enough...