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Date Posted: 22:08:00 07/30/09 Thu
Author: hobo sam
Subject: i gots a lovely bunch o' cocoa nuts
In reply to: Ashena 's message, "This is not what I needed...a hot dog would of been much nicer" on 10:26:48 07/30/09 Thu




as a kick came at him the hobo held back a laugh, his features remained smooth and humorless, brown eyes opening. a kick? please, zeth, that's homeless dodging specialty. it was true. no one ever really shot at hobos or even punched them. it was always a sloppy kick as if punishing a dog. classic and ineffective. but today was badass day and this hobo didn't care how small this strike was. he wouldn't dodge or take this crap, no. this was hobo sam's day.

with much more agility than sam looked capable of the hobo lifted his leg high and brought a powerful foot down, aiming directly for zeth's boot to stop it mid-kick. "no plans to hurt her? then prove it." he scoffed looking zeth straight in the eyes, brown pools seemed similar to murky water...mysterious...threatening. in his eyes was the unknown that excited him so...danger and adventure. although...this kind of danger, this kind of excitement...

just make it back alive

the voice of a women echoed through his mind, brown eyes swirled into a chocolate tone. eyes were kept on zeth, mind turned to zeth, body awaiting attack from this vampire before him. a chilly breeze rushed by them, whatever the outcome, this face off would be one to remember...if this small squall even had to turn into a full on brawl. where was rues or ash...or even mr. weekes when you needed them? every hobo has his day...



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