*walks in and slowly sinks down to my knees*
No one understands....... *holds toothpaste that is pushed in from the middle and not the end*
WHYYYYYYYYYYYY
-walks to the punching bag with tears threatening to fall-
-pops my knuckles before punching the punching bag really hard making it swing a lot-
....
-continues to punch it hard-
@Chanyeol /sheilds my head from the chair slam/
/sees scars on my arms and grabs a beer bottle/
/ignores the blood dripping from my lips as I raise the bottle to hit you with it/
@Chanyeol /jabs you repeatedly in the ribs to get you off of me/
/sicks you in the jaw, kicking you in the abdomen hoping to break a rib or two/
/feels my breath shortening/
@Siwan /returns the favor and choke holds your neck squeezes as hard as i can while groaning
/pins u on the ground and knees your stomach
/spits blood on your face
@Chanyeol /smears the blood blotting out from my nose, as I ring my hands around your neck trying to choke you/
Dumb /hisses as i spit out blood dodging one of your punches/
@Siwan /clutches my stomach and pushes u off
/stands up and spits the blood out before looking at u
/grabs your collar and shoves u on the bar
/groans and punches u several time hoping to snap your neck
*walks in*
This room should be called court not bar fights.... you should be able to come in here n someone up not plead your case to admins... just sayin... *shrugs n tosses a beer bottle against the wall watching it smash before walking out*
"es like that deserve to die." Chaerin hissed entering the fight room with her hair tied into a tight pony tail and her face a deep red, popping her knuckles she stepped in front of a punched bag with gritted teeth. "I'll up your life, push me!" she said in harsh tone, her normal happy voice was no more. The short women's voice was low and harsh, more of evil and shallow, popping her neck she placed the steady punching bag at a good angle before laying punch after punch. " you!" she hissed hitting harder.
Jungmin walks in after Kyungsoo. He sets up a few bottles and cans to be used as targets on several boxes and benches. He places the largest bottle on a box in the farthest point in the room. Seeing all his targets in place, he whips out a pistol. "My friend.." He says, his voice dripping with his desire for revenge on someone that pissed him off earlier as he pulls the trigger on the first target. "You are an . Full stop." he continues as he shoots the remaining targets. Holstering his pistol, he reaches into his jacket for a kunai. "And this...is for you." He smirks as he flings the kunai at the last target, a satisfying smile appearing on his face as the bottle shatters into pieces with a loud 'CLINK'
*sniffles
I remember when I was here maybe last year or so. This place has grown so much and is still alive to my surprise. I am proud. Good job admin-nims.