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No drugs for anyone.” It didn’t exactly work. “You little dipshit…we’re gonna make you pay for calling the cops!” The three men were angry, and the one that had a baseball bat came forth, wanting to break Kevin’s glasses, nose and skull. The scared girlfriend screamed, as the bookish, skinny male seemed very pessimistic about their odds of survival. He had perfectly valid grounds for such an attitude, since there seemed to be nobody around, as it was almost night, and the outside of the high school campus was devoid of people and activity. He was proven wrong, fortunately. Loud cracking of knuckles is heard, and the three attackers turn towards a dark area not illuminated by any lampposts. “I’ll show you what a tough guy looks like, you junkie fuckers.” a voice belonging to a young man breaks up the brief silence. A muscular teenager about 6’3’’ in height stepped forth, facing the attackers all alone. He wore jeans, and a black T-shirt which was a tight fit, showing off his large, bulging pecs. Both Kevin and Lana stared at this stud, but were unsure if he could handle three armed thugs. Lana quickly whispered something to Kevin: she knew something about this jock. Johnny was 16, and was in the school football team, but also liked wrestling and martial arts. Kevin nodded- such a background definitely showed. “Haha, check this dumbass out- he can’t count!” the thug wearing spiked knuckles laughed at the intruder, to which the other two nodded. “Let’s waste him, guys!” came the command of their leader, the one who had the steel bat. They all began running at the jock, at his right side, frontally, and from his left. The pair wanted to use this distraction and flee, but the ensuing classic action would make them stay and watch. The brass knuckle-wielding attacker had come at Johnny’s right side, but did not manage to land a blow with the metallic, spiky attachment on his hand. 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Swinging his hips so as to rotate his body towards the leader of the group, Johnny also gave himself momentum to unleash a powerful left-handed clothesline. Kevin and Lana looked on in amazement as Johnny’s arm jarred the attacker, turning his run into a stumble. They aimed to get past the jock and the two thugs nearest to him, but he did not want them to leave. With a commanding look, he briefly turned his head to them, before wrapping his right arm around the leader of the group, securing his head under the crook of indian his arm, in a guillotine choke. She tried wrestling away from the Demon’s grip, to push it off. I heard the crunching of beer cans—big strong men—pathetic, and then Gary asked, “You ready, bro?” What the fuck am Nipples I?!” She rose from what she had been indian doing and came toward me. 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