01-10-2008, 10:09 PM
The black male felt horror as he seen the book hit Deuce above the eye, he wouldn't show it, no way in a cold night in hell would he let her know that he cared. He puffed his chest up, looking at her, he was ready to fight if it came down to her. He wouldn't let her win by to much, if at all. The male snarled at her as she rose to him. Her voice grew cold, and full of hate, he squared his sholders at her as she pushed him, his foot went back to catch him from falling.
Lucifer sneered at her, as he pushed her back, not caring any more if she feel. The male snorted with anger, he was ready if there as a fight, he was ready. "I said don't push me!! Didn't I?"
Lucifer sneered at her, as he pushed her back, not caring any more if she feel. The male snorted with anger, he was ready if there as a fight, he was ready. "I said don't push me!! Didn't I?"