09-10-2016, 11:28 PM
Yeah, so if the first shot got Nadia all tipsy the second one started a full-on whoretex in the seat next to him. She plopped down on the couch and was feeling her tits and shit. Yuri ran his hand up her legs and she let him. Damn they were smooth. Musta used Nair or something on them. Fuck me a lady tonight. Wasn't that the way the song went?
Brodyagi got all tense and shit and stood up. The fuck? They were having a good time. He looked up. Oh, yeah. Nadia's fuckboy. Kolo something. He had a scowl on his face like it had been slapped there with a trowel. Him and his buddies.
"Hi, baby," Nadia giggled, rubbing her neck with one hand so as to toss her hair a bit. She stumbled up from her slouch and pointed a finger at Yuri and Brodyagi. "You guys are so fucked. My boyfriend is totally going to like beat the shit out of you two..."
The big bald dude looked at Brodyagi and the other fucker with the slick back hair pulled Nadia up from the couch. "We all know you've overstayed your welcome. Mordinov." There were two more of them, also. He saw a glint off brass knuckles or maybe a trench knife. And from the looks of it maybe some more around the place. It'd gone really quiet, even to Yuri's power enhanced ears.
Yuri pulled Nadia back down. She plopped down on the couch with a yelp. Not that he really liked her anymore after that crap she just said, but it looked like it pissed the slick fucker off to do it. "Nah, don't think so. See I still got half a bottle left to drink."
He still didn't stand up.
And would you believe it? That fuckboy actually took Yuri's bottle and smashed it on the table. He pointed the jagged edge toward him. "And now you don't."
Well if that didn't shave the fucking cat right there. The fuck?
He sprang from the couch. "You bitch motherfucker!"
Looks like the guy was waiting for him to do something cause he swung, but it didn't matter cause a massive flow of air shot out from Yuri's hands and the fucker launched into the air, thrown across the room like a rag doll. He crashed into a table full of rough looking drinkers at least ten meters away.
Nadia screamed. "Baby!" The others hesitated a moment, but just a moment. Then all hell broke loose.
Brodyagi got all tense and shit and stood up. The fuck? They were having a good time. He looked up. Oh, yeah. Nadia's fuckboy. Kolo something. He had a scowl on his face like it had been slapped there with a trowel. Him and his buddies.
"Hi, baby," Nadia giggled, rubbing her neck with one hand so as to toss her hair a bit. She stumbled up from her slouch and pointed a finger at Yuri and Brodyagi. "You guys are so fucked. My boyfriend is totally going to like beat the shit out of you two..."
The big bald dude looked at Brodyagi and the other fucker with the slick back hair pulled Nadia up from the couch. "We all know you've overstayed your welcome. Mordinov." There were two more of them, also. He saw a glint off brass knuckles or maybe a trench knife. And from the looks of it maybe some more around the place. It'd gone really quiet, even to Yuri's power enhanced ears.
Yuri pulled Nadia back down. She plopped down on the couch with a yelp. Not that he really liked her anymore after that crap she just said, but it looked like it pissed the slick fucker off to do it. "Nah, don't think so. See I still got half a bottle left to drink."
He still didn't stand up.
And would you believe it? That fuckboy actually took Yuri's bottle and smashed it on the table. He pointed the jagged edge toward him. "And now you don't."
Well if that didn't shave the fucking cat right there. The fuck?
He sprang from the couch. "You bitch motherfucker!"
Looks like the guy was waiting for him to do something cause he swung, but it didn't matter cause a massive flow of air shot out from Yuri's hands and the fucker launched into the air, thrown across the room like a rag doll. He crashed into a table full of rough looking drinkers at least ten meters away.
Nadia screamed. "Baby!" The others hesitated a moment, but just a moment. Then all hell broke loose.