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Post by BEAST on Feb 27, 2009 14:10:26 GMT -5
Hank sighed for the umpteenth time in the last few hours. Rumble was a difficult patient and even while spending a painful hour and a half in the reconstruction chamber, he would not shut his mouth or cease his comments. He is far too proud of these injuries. It is peculiar how in his mind it's all a joke. I daresay it is a good stroke of luck for him at the absence of Scott's presence right now. He would not care for the undignified and crude words he has about Ember.
He looked down at the smirk Rumble who was just wheeled out of the Reconstruction Chamber, teeth grown back and ribs set, though they were still extremely bruised and sensitive. "Mr. Van Alstyne, you will do well not to move too much. Your ribs are still extremely sensitive and I doubt you'll want to spend any more time in that chamber," Hank said sternly as he handed him some painkillers and antibiotics.
Picking up his chart, he proceeded to check Rumble over and make sure all was intact. Despite his personal feelings over the whole situation, he had a responsibility as a medical professional to treat Rumble without any bias. I cannot help but be quite tickled inside at Haven and Diesel's antics. Of course, none of that is surprising in the least, for Ember is very close in both their hearts and for a good length of time she was Haven's only link to humanity. I only regret I could not witness the whole thing myself, Hank thought holding back a smile as he looked at Rumble's black and blue ribcage when he unwrapped the bandages. "Do keep still Mr. Van Alstyne, and you will be released much quicker," he said to the burly Hellion.
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Post by RUMBLE on Feb 27, 2009 17:36:52 GMT -5
Brock smirked with his newly grown in teeth and pushed Beast's hands away. "I'll be fine Fuzzy, just keep those painkillers coming," he said and lifted himself from the wheelchair and on the examining bed. The whole Chamber was painful as hell, and it would've been worse if he wasn't doped up on painkillers. With the painkillers, it wasn't so bad, almost ticklish. Got my teeth back, and ribs put together, and what's a couple of bruises? The whole thing was hilarious, those Acolytes are a joke. I'm burying that albino bitch right under a tectonic plate next time, he thought with a smirk as he put his hands behind his head and laid out on the bed.
"Stop touching me Fuzzy, I told you I'm good. Best thing for me is Vodka. And get Aideen to bring it to me naked. I'll be feeling a whole lot better then," he said with a lecherous grin. Brock's cold eyes focused on Beast, glinting from sadistic amusement. It was hilarious to him how he got under all the teachers' skins since Aideen was this model student and they all fell over themselves for her. Not like he cared that he pissed them off, hell it amused him to no end. Even with Beast who was pretty good at remaining impartial was rattled, and it made him all the more amused. "You'd enjoy that too wouldn't you Fuzzy man? I mean you'd get to see that bird's tight compact body with that amazing rack and ass all in it's bare glory. But no touching Fuzzy, she's mine you know. I can send you some pictures too," Brock said in a cold mocking voice, amused at the reaction from Beast.
He downed the painkillers, still smirking at the Doctor and tossed the empty cup of water on the floor. "Hey Fuzzy entertain me some more, I'm an injured guy. Laughter is the best medicine, well second to having th naked fire bird on top of me. Do a dance Fuzzy, tell me one of your oh so amusing anecdotes," Brock said still smirking and enjoying annoying the doctor.
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Frostbite
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Lorelai Kavanagh
Can you handle the cold?
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Post by Frostbite on Feb 27, 2009 18:25:31 GMT -5
After tossing her new uniform on her bed and heading back into the halls of the school, Lorelai started heading down toward the med lab where Rumble would most likely be because of all the injuries from the dipshits of her former teammates. Somewhat odd it was, to be interested in how he was doing, but then again he had done something she could never do, and because of it, she held some sort of respect or favor for him even though he was pretty much the bane of the school's existence save for his teammates and now herself.
Lorelai still felt a little odd in caring about his welfare, but she did enough to go down to see how he was regardless of how he would probably find it amusing like everything else that had to do with him. Walking down the chrome corridors of the sub basement levels under the school she could hear him telling Beast to dance and stifled a laugh, hearing it quietly echo. She liked Beast; he was cool like the other teachers, but she honestly couldn't help finding Rumble's manner towards him funny.
The new smirk that plastered itself to her face was there like it had been since the whole time and as she approached the door to the med lab she knocked on the door before letting herself in. She gave Beast a short wave, the smirk turning amused as she looked from the good doctor to Rumble and saw that he was looking a hell of a lot better despite leftover bruises and other minor injuries that would probably heal in no time. He's hot even with the bruises and shit, Lorelai thought as she stepped in. "Heylo there guys," she said to them both before walking a bit closer to where Rumble laid on the examining bed. "You look a lot better than earlier, much better than when Dippy Two had her hand in your mouth. I can't imagine that tasting good. Looked rather dirty the way I saw it," she said to the Hellion with a laugh as she leaned against an adjacent bed, leaning her hands back on it.
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Post by BEAST on Feb 27, 2009 21:04:47 GMT -5
"Mr. Van Alstyne, I would refrain from such comments if I were in your place. I believe they are what got you here in the first place," Hank said in an almost pleasant voice. It would be a lie for him to say that the Hellion's comments about the firebender didn't rattle him. The girl was a special one, that was for certain. She touched the lives of others in ways that did surprise Hank for a girl with such a cruel history. Cyclops rarely favored any student or allowed himself to take a less than professional interest with any other than his own team, yet Hank knew that Ember was very special to him. Hank himself liked the girl very much, as fascinated by her psychological background as he was by Haven's. He often chuckled to himself about those few times she came to see him a couple of months ago, claiming she must be sick and suffering from an odd disease that made her body react unnaturally. At first Hank's medical mind was intrigued, and he humored her with a full physical and blood tests, finding nothing. When she continued insisting that her body reacted that way, Hank realized that it must be psychological and it quickly clicked in his mind that it was matters of the heart which surprised him indeed, being that it was the girl. He calculated who it could be to hold the affections and his logical mind led him to Stoney. She spent a good deal of time with him and Chopper that it made the most sense. Personally, Hank thought that Ember could do a bit better than him, being that she was one of the top students in the school and Stoney.... wasn't. They were both quiet individuals so it fit in that aspect and Hank could only wish her the best and keep his nose out of it.
He looked up when Frostbite arrived, furrowing his brows at her new attitude and the way she addressed Rumble. My this is a surprise, a Hellion socializing with a lowerclassmen. I suppose the day has been full of surprises, he thought with a shake of his head. "It appears you have a visitor to entertain you Mr. Van Alstyne. I will be doing my charting and updating your medical records... again," he said referring to the incident from earlier in the day. Hank turned his back on the two of them to let a smile break out as he walked over to the computer to begin charting, keeping an eye on the two students.
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RUMBLE
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Brock Van Alstyne
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Post by RUMBLE on Feb 27, 2009 21:24:58 GMT -5
"AH look at this its my own personal little nurse. Fuzzy, you are not allowed to touch me anymore, only she gets to touch me over unless you want to fulfill an injured man's request and call for a naked Aideen and that Vodka," Brock called to the fuzzy blue doctor, smirking at the Ice girl. "Nice to see you again Ice Girl. Wanna go get me some of that water? The Albino bitch tasted like all Puerto Rican sluts taste; drowned in cheap perfume and beans. That's why I never touch them, I got standards you know. Still gotta get the taste outta there," he said sitting up a bit, his eyes now on her.
"I gotta say girl that took some guts to go against your own team like that. You made me laugh, and thats a good thing cause usually I have to amuse myself. Good show," Brock said with the same smirk on his face. He never spoke to the junior class usually, except for that Diesel kid to laugh at his stereotypical surfer voice when he tried to tell him to back off Aideen. This girl though amused him, and it was rare for someone to amuse him without provocation from him. This girl just came up and helped him out, thanking him for nearly killing her two teammates.
Keeping his cold blue eyes on her, Brock saw her as someone who he wouldn't mind having around to amuse him, and she was pretty easy on the eyes as well so he could deal being in her company. "So you liked them being buried alive huh Ice girl? Bummed as I am that Captain Rictus Do-Gooder the temperamental boy scout got 'em out? I was wondering if death would make that albino any whiter," he said with a sadistic glint in his eyes as the cold smirk stayed on his face.
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Frostbite
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Lorelai Kavanagh
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Post by Frostbite on Feb 27, 2009 21:52:10 GMT -5
Lorelai smirked and continued to lean back on her hands even as Beast went to update records. He probably had to do that quite a bit considering all she heard had happened due to Rumble. "Sure," she said to the request of water, and went over to the little fridge where water was and got him a bottle. She smirked at what he said. "At least you have standards. The big lug with her? My ex. I won't ever touch him now, ha, let alone be around him. He's as dirty as she is now," she said with another laugh as she handed him the bottle of water.
When he took it she leaned against the adjacent bed again, and smirked back at him. He was right; it did take guts, and Lorelai wasn't even fully sure she had them to do it in the first place, but she was glad she did. Things seemed bright and shiny now, something better than what the past two months were like. "Thanks so much, glad you liked it. It was...fun," she admitted honestly, because although she had been a bit nervous about doing it, the thrill of it was awesome, and she liked what came of it in regards to her own development.
Lorelai bit her lip at the questions, still smirking as if she were trying to hide what she really thought. Discretion crossed her mind as she remembered Beast was nearby, but if she could thank him once for putting Diesel and Haven in the ground and admit it to of all people Emma Frost with a happy smile, she should have no problem answering honestly now. "It made my day. I have never laughed so hard in my life. And a bit, yes, sort of a shame," she answered, tilting her head in thought as she imagined life without the two. "But then you can't bury them more than once if he didn't," she said, biting her lip again as she began grinning.
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Brock Van Alstyne
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Post by RUMBLE on Feb 27, 2009 22:51:34 GMT -5
A dark laugh escaped from Brock just as he was about to put the bottle to his lips. He smirked at her and took a long sip of the bottle, fixing his cold blue eyes on her. "I like the way you think girly. I was thinking of putting the albino and her brawn brained toy under a tectonic plate next time, just for fun. I'll make sure you're there to take pictures," he said with smirk, the sadistic look back in his eyes at the amusement.
"Give me your name Ice bird, you're amusing. I'll even excuse you're taste in guys and your team," Brock said taking another long sip of her drink. He was going over her in his head, deciding if she was a victim or an accomplice. Brock knew it could be either, as it was with everyone.
The painkillers he took were kicking in and he was becoming more and more pleasantly numb. Brock sat up and reached over on the medical table to grab the protective wrap. "C'mere girly, start playing nurse, next time wear a uniform. Wrap me up," he said tossing her the wrap and sitting up, keeping his eyes on her carefully, wondering how easily intimidated she was. He took great pleasure in intimidating the younger ones when they tried to talk to him.
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Lorelai Kavanagh
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Post by Frostbite on Feb 27, 2009 23:19:44 GMT -5
Hearing his plan that was just for fun, Lorelai grinned at the sound of it. "Really? I like that idea, and good. I can take plenty and hang them up on the walls everywhere, as well as make my own personal album. Then you can take them out and bury them somewhere else. That'd make for a fun cycle," she said, looking amused although she found she was actually half serious about it. "My name is Lorelai, and they're not my team anymore. I moved on, even though it won't be for all that much longer," she said, her grin turning into a smirk as she felt rather smug about it. Just knowing that she could change her team to get what she wanted was awesome, and knowing that before long she would just simply move up was something that made her smile among other things.
She met his cold blue eyes with her own brown ones for a second and smirked. It was as if his eyes were as cold as she could be when angry, and a funny thought was that although they were piercing, the cold didn't affect her as much as she thought it would considering who he was and what his rep was in the school. Lorelai looked away when Rumble tossed her the medical wrapping tape and saw as he sat up and watched her. "Uh huh," she said as she still smirked, and took a step closer to him. Like earlier, she had been nervous about what she was doing, but like earlier it was something she wouldn't let show. Besides, it was fun, and one shouldn't be nervous about something fun to do.
She closed the distance as her eyes discretely looked over his bruised chest and face and she saw how built and hot he was, even black and blue. Lorelai bit her lip as she stopped looking and started wrapping the tape around his chest. Her naturally cool fingers traced over the wrapping as she made sure it was secure and she could feel the muscles underneath as she wrapped his chest so that it was protected. When she finished, she put what was left back on the medical table and moved to lean back on the bed she had been at before and tilted her head as she smirked. "How's that?" she asked, smirking again as she leaned back on one arm.
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Inflict
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Norrison Faulk
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Post by Inflict on Feb 28, 2009 3:34:59 GMT -5
"...Ahhaha, yeah Rose." Inflict was laughing some at what he and his girl had been talking about just outside of the Med Lab before the pair of them came in. They didn't knock, Norrison never knocked, he felt it beneath him. If he was called to a place, or if he chose to go somewhere that was his business and there was little anyone could do about that. Besides, in this instance his new Number Two was getting fixed up and he wanted to make sure that the Doctor was giving him the best of treatment. It would be a shame if he thought that Brock was getting sub par medical treatment just because he wasn't one of the favorites.
"Hey buddie, you look a damn site better than how I heard you looked. How ya feelin?" he looked him over and ignored Beast entirely and completely. He didn't care to hear the ramblings of some doddering old hairball. He actually was one of the reasons, acording to Norrison's father...and Norrison would have to agree, that mutants had such a bad reputation. Just to look at him made people un-nerved, and suspicious. "Rosie thought you might need some clean clothes, and I had to make sure they were treatin you alright."
He threw a sideways glance at the young girl and a sneer smeared up across his features. Anyone who knew Inflict knew that it was the nearest thing to a smile he could spare in mixed company. "Heh, but looks to me like you've got yourself a little Florence Nightingale all your own." He turned his eyes back to Rumble and raised an eyebrow. "So? Feelin no pain?"
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Machete
Hellions
Rose Tapas
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Post by Machete on Feb 28, 2009 4:01:44 GMT -5
"Aww Brock just look at you! All those bruises, but at least you have that famous 'smile' back," Rose said with a smirk at her sarcasm. Brock never smiled, he always had a smirk on his face. She set the clothes on the chair next to his bed and went over to sit next to him on the bed. "Those two freaking Acolytes. People are such pussies these days, gawd," Rose said with a roll of her eyes. "Who the hell do they think they are ganging up on you like that? You should have buried them deeper so Ironfag and his Justice League wannabes couldn't have gotten them out."
Rose looked over at Norrison and batted her eyelashes. "We'll show them huh baby?" she said before looking over at Frostbite. "Hm. Playing Nurse for our number two? Take it from me sweetie, the whole nurse outfit plays a big part in making them feel better," she said with her eyebrows raised, looking over at Norrison and winking at him. He knew exactly what he was talking about.
As the oldest female Hellion, and now the only one, Rose was lived up to both her codename and name. She was as friendly as a machete thrown at a person and had as much thorns as any rose. However, seeing that Rumble was amused by the Ice Girl, she could be to a degree pleasant.
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Brock Van Alstyne
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Post by RUMBLE on Feb 28, 2009 13:14:42 GMT -5
The smirk on Brock's face widened at the appearance of his teammates, though it had already been rather wide as he studied her 'nursing' skills. "You know I'm doing pretty good, Fuzzy got me on all the good stuff, can't feel a thing. Even got a morphine shot for the chamber," he said nodding his head and flexing experimentally, barely feeling the pain from his bruised rib cage with the painkillers kicking in. "Plus I get my own personal little nurse. I'm excusing the lack of proper outfit since she amused," Brock said looking back at Lorelai and his smirk growing slightly more dangerous borderline amusement. "This bird comes up to me at gym after they got the two out, with a little first aid kit in hand and thanks me for burying the two of them. Sweetest part is that they're on her team too. Oh man that made me laugh," he said with a dark chuckle.
Brock leaned back and put his arms behind his head, glancing darkly over at Beast. "Fuzzy was bad for not sending down the Fire Bird naked to give me some Vodka, but I think the ball of Fuzz may die from a heart attack at the sight of a naked bird, cause you know its probably been awhile," he said with a dark laugh. He had no shame whatsoever to voice his opinions and didn't care who was offended. It's like he was scared of them either, so what did he care?
"I could really use a drink too. A Scotch and then maybe a couple of beers. I think I still got a case in the fridge," Brock said reaching over to grab the shirt that Rose brought him, winking at her. "Thanks Angel," he said carefully putting on the shirt and minding his bandages. He already had sweatpants on and wasn't ready to move yet to put on the jeans.
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Inflict
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Norrison Faulk
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Post by Inflict on Feb 28, 2009 17:02:18 GMT -5
"Yes, that sounds like a plan then my friend." Inflict said slapping Brock across the leg as he pulled up a stool to sit down at his team mate's bedside. "We'll all go out tonight, celebrate your new teeth. We can call it a Hellion Team Meeting even, hit the pool hall in town. Shoot some stick, drink some beers and some shots, you can even bring your little nursey along to 'monitor' your medication...cause we all know how it is surely 'counter indicated' by our furry muppet of a physician here to mix your meds with alcohol." he thumbed his hand at Beast as he shook his head.
"So what do you guys think, up for an evening out? I know old Shade loves a party." he said sarcastically. Shade would come, he wouldn't be thrilled to be in a group, but he might enjoy it if the place wasn't packed. "And our dear sweet Chesty needs a night off from babysitting. Hey Brockman maybe he can tell you some stuff about your hot young firebrand, they do tend to hang out a little more than I'd like. Makes me wonder about the big guy sometimes....ANYWAY- that's what's up for tonight. Right after dinner. You coming, right little Ice-girl?"
It wasn't really a question. It certainly was not like Norrison was going to take a 'no' from her. She had been invited, and just like when a mobster or a gang-banger asks someone to go somewhere, it is known that they wont take no for an answer. To turn them down might be considered an insult. One might be tempting fate, it could be bad considered 'bad for one's health' or at least detrimental to a person's quality of life. In other words, it wouldn't be very wise to insult any of them, or Inflict and his Hellions either.
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Frostbite
Paragons
Lorelai Kavanagh
Can you handle the cold?
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Post by Frostbite on Feb 28, 2009 17:39:53 GMT -5
Lorelai didn't wait for an answer as she heard more people come in. She half expected it to be the Corsair captain or someone else who hated Rumble to come say something to him, only it wasn't- it was his team, the captain and his girlfriend. A twinge of nervousness went off in her stomach as she wasn't at all used to being surrounded by Hellions let alone by herself, but like before she shook it off and went with what was going on. So my new reputation will include 'Personal nurse'. I'm not sure if that's good or not. It is kinda funny though, but it's because I'm happy at least someone has the ability to bury people I hate and it's a favor in turn for it. Of course, were we somewhere covered in ice, I'd put them in a glacier. Let them freeze. Hehe.
When Machete spoke to her about wearing a nurse's uniform, she realized they were actually serious about that. Lorelai had never really been one for dressing up, but trying out new things certainly couldn't hurt, and if she got in with the Hellions despite still being in the junior teams, well then that would be just very fortunate. Plus, Rumble was hot so it probably wasn't so bad. "I'll keep that in mind," she answered with her smirk as she looked from the older student to Rumble as he spoke.
Her smirk deepened as he told the other two about what she had done as she was reminded how twisted this day was and how it had turned out for the better. She didn't interrupt Rumble and Inflict's conversation, listening how they would go out for pool and drinks. She could only imagine how fun that would be, and when Inflict gave her an invite that wasn't something to turn down, Lorelai grinned. Oh hell yes! What kind of idiot would turn this down? Even though you really can't from a guy like him but shit, man. I'm so in, she thought as she looked over to the Hellion team captain and nodded. "Yeah I'm in," she answered, smirking again as she thought to make herself somewhat comfortable by lifting herself up to sit on the bed. Oh, what a freaking twisted day. A beautiful beautiful day. Not even Haven trying to get at me will make me feel bad now.
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Rose Tapas
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Post by Machete on Feb 28, 2009 19:38:15 GMT -5
Rose smirked and smoothed her hair back. "Oh I would love to go out tonight. I can wear those new jeans that I got. They make my ass look better than usual," she said with a wink at Inflict while flipping her hair to the side cutely. She didn't mind the Ice girl coming along, she'd still be the hottest chick with the group so it was fine with her.
"Are we going to the pool hall in town? They never card us anymore, and I doubt they'll card her. I might be able to whip up another fake ID if I need too," Rose said coyly with a smirk as she put on her strawberry flavored lip gloss, Inflict's favorite. She was quite good with computers, being able to hack into almost anything. It was the second reason that Emma recruited her. Making a real state ID was child's play to her.
Rose got up and walked to stand next to Inflict, wrapping an arm around his waist. "You think they'll give us any trouble baby?" she said with a smirk knowing exactly what would happen if they did.
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RUMBLE
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Brock Van Alstyne
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Post by RUMBLE on Mar 1, 2009 14:16:21 GMT -5
His cold blue eyes took on a hungry dangerous glint of as he thought of his prize. "Stoney does hang with her huh? Ah my prize, she's hanging with the wrong guy. Stoney can't give that bird what she needs, but I bet he can give me the information I need," Brock said with a dangerous smirk. As far as he was concerned, it was his right to have that fire bird all to himself. She was a challenge, and one he certainly wouldn't back down from. The raw sexuality that the girl had in even the simplest moves had his mind made up that she was meant for him to have. Everyone trying to protect her honor and was only the icing on the cake for him. Brock thought the whole thing was hilarious, them all thinking that a couple of broken teeth and ribs and death threats would make him stop. If anything it fueled him to keep going and piss people off more for his own amusement. The dangerous and sadistic look stayed on his face as he thought of his hot little prize, especially in that outfit she wore today that he swore was just for him.
Brock smirked and sat up on the bed, cracking his neck as he thought about the prospect of going out that night. After a moment, he spoke again with the same smirk on his face. "Yea we can do that. We got a tab there anyways. I ain't driving though, I can't anyways cause of these wonderful pills, and I ain't in the mood to crash that Ferrari I got from my old man," he said with a smirk. He didn't take all that much care of his car like Mason did with his. His pops always got him a new car without question when he crashed or wrecked a car. This year he got a Ferrari 612 Scaglietti that he actually kind of liked, cause it got him laid and he could go fast as hell in it.
"Hey Fuzzy, I wanna leave. Gimme my meds and I'm out. I got a Private Nurse now and I like the blue on her better," Brock said not giving a shit how disrespectful that sounded. He stood up and took off his sweatpants without shame. He wouldn't have cared if he had boxers on or not, it just wasn't in him to give a damn. He carefully put on the jeans Rose brought him and waiting for the Fuzzy man to get him his medication.
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