01-19-2020, 06:43 AM
[align=center][div style="0px; width:450px; height:auto; text-align: justify; font-size: 9pt; line-height:13px;"]Someone's screaming. It's not like Damien's unfamiliar with screams (he's done plenty of screaming and caused plenty of screaming as well), but it's the tone of the scream that makes him believe that this may be someone Damien's unfamiliar with. And it's not his fault. Pulling his winter boots on, Damien quickly realized that he's definitely not the only one that heard that screaming. The welcoming committee is standing round a boy, a pretty one young at that. Tilting his head to the side, Damien peers through curls at the toothpick that's decided to disguise itself as a teenager.
"Too small, let's throw him back." Damien chirps, interested now in the swollen part of the boy's face. Oh yeah, those darn relatives and their inability to solve anything except through a nice punch. The systematic cycle of violence breeding violence, the anger that fueled everything wrong and rotten in the world... Damien wondered if he'd ever get strong enough to pop someone's jaw out of place.
Well, at least this guy knew how to pop 'em back, because Damien sure didn't. Until this conversation, Damien didn't even know jaws were something you could fuck up like that. "Ya got a name?" He wondered what they were gonna do with the jaw... did they just leave it? Let it swell up? Would it explode? Good thing this was where he landed, because they had lots of ice and no reasonable places to put it, except perhaps for the jaw of a very unfortunate boy.
"Too small, let's throw him back." Damien chirps, interested now in the swollen part of the boy's face. Oh yeah, those darn relatives and their inability to solve anything except through a nice punch. The systematic cycle of violence breeding violence, the anger that fueled everything wrong and rotten in the world... Damien wondered if he'd ever get strong enough to pop someone's jaw out of place.
Well, at least this guy knew how to pop 'em back, because Damien sure didn't. Until this conversation, Damien didn't even know jaws were something you could fuck up like that. "Ya got a name?" He wondered what they were gonna do with the jaw... did they just leave it? Let it swell up? Would it explode? Good thing this was where he landed, because they had lots of ice and no reasonable places to put it, except perhaps for the jaw of a very unfortunate boy.
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