The other two males stared at Kesh, before shaking their heads. Together, they charged. Kesh just stood there, waiting for them to near. As they did, Kirk shouted. No, You fools! Too late. They attempted to swing, and Kesh stepped through the gap between them, and spun around, slamming Beck into the side of the male on the rights head. He crumbled to the ground. The male on the left skidded to a stop, and turned to Kesh. His eyes were wild with fear, but glowering with hatred. Kesh smiled. Im going to give you a once in a lifetime chance. You can either run, or you can risk your manhood to a ginger with a wooden baseball bat. The male charged, and Kesh sighed. Risking your manhood, then? Poor choice, mate. His voice took on a sort of accent. The male swung his fist downward, and as Kesh stepped to the side to counter, he rolled forward, and attempted to hit Kesh from behind. Kesh turned around, his free hand connected with the males face, and slamming him to the ground at his side.
Posted on: Sat, 26 Oct 2013 00:36:32 +0000
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