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Blane ~ Too Much Sun...Not So Fun

Blane looked at him. He scratched Valgruffs pretty boy face with vampire claws. Digging it in deep. "This isn't your territory." He spat. "Too bad...I was talking pure non con old man b***h." He said darkly. He was thrown and grabbed the ring to jerk his arm and hissed as he flipped back in and side slammed his feet into Valgruff. He rubbed his arm. "Was the no longer raping people a sick way of trying to make up for all the times you raped your own flesh and blood? Does it make you think you a man Valerie? To rape your flesh and blood while they can't fight back. Bet makes you feel like a real man huh b***h?" He said darkly.

~Quintin --- The Youth The Arena Proclaimed Fight Ring Knight~

Blane ~ Too Much Sun...Not So Fun

Blane hissed angrily. "Never again. You suck at lying I bet you just as lame at fighting too." He spat acidicly. Not even noticing most people had suddenly scattered. He didn't notice as the guy was currently trying to kill him. Honestly he stopped psuedo going for air and could talk just fine. Minor pain is all. "He is my mate and you will never have him again." He said darkly. Yelping when something spun thwacking into them both and...

Quintin was angry. Anyone who didn't get out of his way was knocked out. Full blown monkey king he had ears and tail for a second. His staff flew out and knocked around the ref before he was knocked out cold. He grabbed Valgruff with a monkey fist foot and slammed him down. Slamming Blane down. His eyes showed the monkey king was out fully. "Valgruff...I tolerate your violent episodes here because you don't disrespect me like the rest of your a*****e friends. Unless you want that to change...you better shut up and stop this."

His gaze moved to Blane. "As for you I'm kicking your a** to and from kingdom come. Get out of here. I have s**t to discuss with Valgruff and frankly you've pissed me off more than Sensei here." He watched Blane listen. Still pinning Valgruff he narrowed his eyes on him.

"I respect you as a fighter Valgruff. Even as a fellow alpha male type. You have helped me a lot and if you are really so damn angry...take it out on your ref friend and all the fighters who have dishonored this fight ring. Do that and I'll forgive you. And ignore this transgression. Or I can just kick your a** monkey king style. Then we can go get drunk. Or you can do that and we can go get drunk. What is it going to be? The videos are on youtbue and various other places. Question is....are you going to let those imbeciles take your venting place away or is the big evil wolfman going to protect the domain he loves to haunt even if it isn't his turf."

Blane hit the ground hard and groaned. Listening he took off sworing up a storm in romanian vampiric and numerous other languages. Hurrying off after his mate.

(exit)

~Quintin --- The Youth The Arena Proclaimed Fight Ring Knight~

Quintin let him up as he saw by action versus word that Valgruff was listening and cooperative. If only others like Blane, Zidane and some others were as good at listening, he might actually hold them in higher respect. He pulled his leg off and the staff came back to him and just hovered over his head. He setlled onto his feet still full blown monkey king.

"Yeah. Yeah I'll buy the rounds. But....will that be the romani bar or the other one you haunt frequently." One required he get extra cash...the other keeping his staff at the ready at all times the drunk people there tried to molest him. The other had better drinks and people who could at least somewhat fight with mild skill. Better drinks too.

He needed to know which. He had cash enough even for the two of them getting drunk for that other one but he'd need to get some cash if they were going to the Romani one.

~Quintin --- The Youth The Arena Proclaimed Fight Ring Knight~

Quintin left and went to the bank and got more cash. Coming back he looked at him and came closer. "Wipe your face your staining the fight ring with that filths trashy blood." He was still a pissy monkey king but less so. "You know you shouldn't waste that meat...might make a nice meal for your master if you think he can handle toxic waste." He stated. He went around cleaning up the trash and looked at the dead ref. "Great...they have the best drinks. The fighters there actually can somewhat truly fight and are somewhat not weaklings." He said with a monkey kings signature grin. He moved closer and held out a rag. "Stop bleeding that trashes filthy blood all over the ring. Don't disgrace the fight ring with trashes blood. Let's finish up here and go get drunk." He said seriously but at the end playfully almost.

~Quintin --- The Youth The Arena Proclaimed Fight Ring Knight~

Quintin tsked and wiped the man's hands clean before throwing the rag away. He looked at him."I can agree with you there...therefore give the meat to Nihil. You killed the prey now don't waste the meat. If you won't eat it yourself give it away but don't leave your carcass remains in the arena." He said with a roll of his eyes. Please...it was already filled with stink in this arena as it was...leaving garbage? "The arena isn't a place to leave garbage...even you know that."

~Quintin --- The Youth The Arena Proclaimed Fight Ring Knight~

Quintin snickered and stood on his hands still full blown monkey king. He stood up. In typical smartass monkey king style. "Yes dear. It is much better."

He looked at him quizically and snickered "Just a beer...when did you become such a "cheap date". How odd...never get drunk even off a gypsy beer with just one. You been sober too long?" He said with a playful grin.

Flipping over to the entrance. "Onwards to Romani Bar." he said. Leading them out and to the bar.

(exit to bar)