Sal
I had woken up, my eyes burning from laying straight up, the sun shining in my eyes.
"Sal! Get up!" Derek shouted.
"Oh calm down, Derek, it's too damn early!" I retaliated.
"Sal, Do as you're told! Derek's not just your cousin now Sal, he's our leader!" Katrina yelled at me from an untracable direction.
"Sal, take out your gauntlets." The overcontrolling basterd ordered me.
As much as I wanted to punch him, I did what I was told. I took my emerald lined black gloves out of my black backpack and put them on.
"Now, attack me." Another order...
I rushed at him, keeping low and going as fast as possible. Going at 37 miles per hour, I swung at his middle body section. Missing, not connecting with any swings. Until he tapped my chest with his palm, and I launched back, onto the dry savahna grass.
"Gah!" I screamed.
"You're pathetic Sal. Swing where I'm going to be, not where I am. If you keep fighting the way you are now, you will never be able to defeat Celestio!"
It's not that easy hitting something that can move at over 100 Miles per hour.
 shadowrider6666 · Sun Aug 09, 2009 @ 05:56am · 1 Comments |
