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ORIGINAL: litleone8620 With the fate of her loved one in her own hands Daddysredhead lunges at Tamer 2.0, knocking Level out of the way. Littleone jumped at her chance. She scrambled for Level's hand and dragged him away. Finally, he was all hers. She looked over her shoulder and blew a kiss to Tamer and mouthed a Thank You. Littleone's bliss was short lived though as the sound of an "Mmmph" breathed out from her startled lips, her eyes going wide gazed up into the face of IronBear, who blindly she had run into, her head spinning from the crash of her body to his, she quickly lost grip on Level's hand as he was torn from her, thrown to the ground, the air knocked from his chest, Level struggled to breath as ShreveportMaster placed his booted foot to his chest. "oh for feck's sake.' Level thought to himself, how had he gotten into this mess? How had he come to be laying on his back, bested by a man wearing a cowboy hat and a scarf? Why hadn't he stayed with Lucinda the sweet law clerk, why did he have to find her vanilla ways so boring, why hadn't he just married her like a good lawyer in training, he could be a judge by now, but No he had to be the big man on campus, had to have his fill of sowing his wild oats, and look where it got him, under the dirty boot of some fecker who looked like he should be in a rodeo Littleone struggled in IronBear's grasp, her slight body screaming with the thrill of endorphins she kicked and hit with ll her might, but to no avail, Ironbear only smiled, as he pulled a shinny object from his pocket, he held it before her eyes, one brief moment before slipping it around her neck "Nooooooo!!" Littleone screamed as she felt the iron circlet closing, her head spinning out of control she knew it could only mean one thing..... she'd just been collared...... ((Edited for spelling: Please note, I think sherve looks great in his pic, the author used poetic license when making fun of her friends)) *AN INTERLUDE* Yeah, what's all this "Level getting his ass kicked" stuff?? Don't make me crash land another Cessna....
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Fake the heat and scratch the itch Skinned up knees and salty lips Let go it's harder holding on One more trip and I'll be gone ~~ Stone Temple Pilots
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