"Wake up, ya little basta'd!" Streak repeatedly slapped Tyler's face with his black glove until his eyes peeled open.
"Streak...?" Tyler managed to squeeze the words out of his pursed lips. Streak stopped slapping him and pulled his black glove back on again walking out of Tyler's filed of vision. Tyler rolled over and tried using his weak arms to push himself up from the ground. After three attempts at this Streak wraps his arms around his waist and uses his big arms to yank him up and prop him against the wall. Tyler's eyes move to where the girl was lying and they suddenly bust open.
"Where is she? Streak, where'd she go?"
"Relax, relax, I took care of it but when I got here she was nearly at the door. You nearly f**ked up big time, my friend and Rej knows you did. He says that a punishment is in order."
"Wait, what? How did Rej find out?"
"Because I told him."
That bastard and his fake 1940s American accent always was out to get me, competing for the next rank up, just waiting for me to screw up so that he could get ahead... No, no one stands in the way of my promotion but I can't do anything for now. I just need to get this over and done with so that I can come back with a vengeance.
"Get it over and done with."
The last thing Tyler remembers is a huge fist flying at his face then a white light.
"Streak...?" Tyler managed to squeeze the words out of his pursed lips. Streak stopped slapping him and pulled his black glove back on again walking out of Tyler's filed of vision. Tyler rolled over and tried using his weak arms to push himself up from the ground. After three attempts at this Streak wraps his arms around his waist and uses his big arms to yank him up and prop him against the wall. Tyler's eyes move to where the girl was lying and they suddenly bust open.
"Where is she? Streak, where'd she go?"
"Relax, relax, I took care of it but when I got here she was nearly at the door. You nearly f**ked up big time, my friend and Rej knows you did. He says that a punishment is in order."
"Wait, what? How did Rej find out?"
"Because I told him."
That bastard and his fake 1940s American accent always was out to get me, competing for the next rank up, just waiting for me to screw up so that he could get ahead... No, no one stands in the way of my promotion but I can't do anything for now. I just need to get this over and done with so that I can come back with a vengeance.
"Get it over and done with."
The last thing Tyler remembers is a huge fist flying at his face then a white light.