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Author Topic: ABS FIESTA REDUX  (Read 1540454 times)

"Hey Jaakko, pass in front of me i dare yah."

"Huh?" Jaakko grunts.

He's got bags under his eyes. By his demeanor you can infer that he doesn't feel too good.

Tippy shoves a water bottle in his hands and pats him on the back

"You're a real lightweight. Sip on that periodically and you'll be fine in no time."

"Sure. Thai pads or face time?"
"You're funny. Thai pads for now, I'm too beat to spar."

"You're funny. Thai pads for now, I'm too beat to spar."
"Fine. You wanna holdem? Or will I?"


"I'll hold 'em." Gus shoots a glance at the other pilot. "You want to join too?"

I look at the water bottle.

"Uh, thanks," Jaakko says.

He steps away and sits down on a bench press bench, watching the sparring mat.
« Last Edit: July 29, 2015, 09:39:51 PM by Mr. Hurricane »

"I'll take that as a no, then." Why the hell is he even in here?

"I'll take that as a no, then." Why the hell is he even in here?
To watch the pros


"I'll join."
I stifle a laugh when I see where the voice is coming from. "Alright."

I go to the gym. I take a seat on one of the benches.

I stifle a laugh when I see where the voice is coming from. "Alright."
Rood

"I heard that."
I head over to Tippy and Gus.

I realize I was asked a question, to which, I fail to respond. Either way, the hangover is clouding my thoughts.

I take a drink of the water and watch the sparring begin. I hope Tippy kicks the FNG's ass.

this whole sparring thing may have to wait until tomorrow afternoon
i'm getting my wisdom teeth pulled