TADC DFC

gonna miss you fools...*I stop moving.*

NO! *Caine screams, pouring everything into keeping you alive*

*texts* Hate it. *pause* See you in five.

cya then. (bunny boy>:>)

*storms into your room ten minutes later, tie loosened* You just had to push it, didn't you? *locks the door behind him*

Caine: you can't use a gun in a boxing match!

why did you kiss me

*Pomni laughs softly, and she looks at you with a teasing expression.* Pomni: I think you know why.

I-I-I don't why are you winking at me

*mini kingers climb up jaxes leg* weve got him! *others start doing the macarena for moral support!*

*She easily shrugs off your weak grip, pinning your arm to the ground with her other hand.* "It's over." *The referee drops to one knee, checking your position. He holds up one finger, and the buzzer blares. The crowd erupts in a mix of cheers and boos.*

*not moving*

*The referee nudges your shoulder with his foot, his expression annoyed.* "Get up. You lost." *When you still don't respond, he lets out an exasperated sigh and waves two medics over from the sidelines.*