plushaeusrumpified: (we want the cash or the junk you're afte)
Bro Strider ([personal profile] plushaeusrumpified) wrote in [personal profile] lieutenantantichrist 2013-10-06 08:35 pm (UTC)

[Action]

[It took far longer than Bro would have liked for him to recover from the punch, if only because his mind was a whirlwind of thoughts and feelings; the main one being surprise. It takes a moment for the annoyance to kick in, but it eventually does, especially when one considers his shades are now a broken mess on the ground. Those were goddamn important to him.

Clearly this is going to require a special kind of retribution. The reckless kind of retribution that one only does when they've truly got nothing more to lose. The kind that you barely think about before you do. That's exactly what he's no longer doing- thinking. He knows how to get back at Blake so he's just going to go fucking do it.

Wiping the blood off as best he can, he pulls himself up, grabbing his shades as he does and proceeds to attempt tracking down Blake. It eventually leads him to the very bar that the man is at, and he makes his way into it. Once there, he looks for him.

Of course it doesn't take him that long to find him. When he spots Blake, he starts making his way over to him, the look in his eyes currently unreadable.]

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