"Right behind ya!" I chuckled, slipping through the door after him and racing after him. This hall looked familiar, like all the others in this place. Metal, metal, metal panels with flickering florescent lights over head. Boring and predictable. Lame adults.
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"Not bad." I said seeing the keys in Brine's hand. "Sweet lift, guy thinks the red head did it to so we're clean for the sec." Looking over his head I checked to make sure the soldier was still distracted before grabbing Brine's wrist to pull him along to the door. Unnecessary maybe, but the crowd of kids was getting thicker. "You know which key it is?"
"Ok!" Sounded simple to me. I stumbled back a place with an exaggerated wave of my arms, huffing and glaring at the other kid before calling him an ass. Then turning sharply on my heel and stormed off into the crowd. Slowly though I just faded into the mass of babbling kids and slunk away towards the door. Finally! Something that sounded fun!
"I said stand down!" Snarled kyle in Marcus's ear, a hand tangled in the younger man's hair now and yanking his head back sharply to get his attention.
Marcus struggled briefly against the bigger man, scowling before clenching his jaw and nodding once "good. Emotional little brat." Muttered Kyle, releasing Marcus and turning to John. "What a desk monkey, someone call a medic would ya?" He sighed, one hand on his hip and the other raking through his hair as he observed the mess.
Marcus struggled briefly against the bigger man, scowling before clenching his jaw and nodding once "good. Emotional little brat." Muttered Kyle, releasing Marcus and turning to John. "What a desk monkey, someone call a medic would ya?" He sighed, one hand on his hip and the other raking through his hair as he observed the mess.
Kyle unlocked the sim door and hollered for Chad and Casperto come out and give him a hand before running at the two battling boys.
He tackled the closest and who he figured was most likely to bring a knife into things, using his body to slam Marcus into the far wallandaway from John.
"Get off me!" Roared Marcus, practically climbing over Kyle in his attempts to reach John. His knuckles were bruised and bloody, teeth bared in a feral snarl and eyes narrowed angrily.
Casper was next to appear, quickly taking stock of the situation and racing at John to keep him away from the other two.
He tackled the closest and who he figured was most likely to bring a knife into things, using his body to slam Marcus into the far wallandaway from John.
"Get off me!" Roared Marcus, practically climbing over Kyle in his attempts to reach John. His knuckles were bruised and bloody, teeth bared in a feral snarl and eyes narrowed angrily.
Casper was next to appear, quickly taking stock of the situation and racing at John to keep him away from the other two.
And indeed Marcus did come at him, lunging forward with his fist cocked back and prepared to slam into John's jaw.
"Marcus stand down!" Barked Kyle from behind, having sat back thinking Marcus would let John go after knocking him down. Now seeing his soldier charge the other unprovoked he looked to intervene. Marcus didn't slow, but involuntarily instinctual obedience to his superior made him flinch when yelled at and he faltered. The result being his aom was thrown off and instead he slammed into John's shoulder.
"Marcus stand down!" Barked Kyle from behind, having sat back thinking Marcus would let John go after knocking him down. Now seeing his soldier charge the other unprovoked he looked to intervene. Marcus didn't slow, but involuntarily instinctual obedience to his superior made him flinch when yelled at and he faltered. The result being his aom was thrown off and instead he slammed into John's shoulder.
Marcus flinched at the sharp contact with his shin, but was still able to swing that leg around behind John "s and trip him up. He let go of the other's shirt so he was free to fall but was still clipped in the jaw by John's elbow.
Marcus was no stranger to close quarters hand to hand, it having been a crucial part of his training as well as his day to day survival down below. But this fight had caught him off guard. And worse then that, it was personal and emotional. He wasn't being rational or logical here, wasn't trying to take John down as quickly as possible anymore. He was just angry.
Marcus was no stranger to close quarters hand to hand, it having been a crucial part of his training as well as his day to day survival down below. But this fight had caught him off guard. And worse then that, it was personal and emotional. He wasn't being rational or logical here, wasn't trying to take John down as quickly as possible anymore. He was just angry.
Marcus ran forward to meet him this time, twisting to avoid the punch to the gut and bringing his knee up to ram it into John's. Fisting a hand in the front of John's shirt he dragged him forward to hold him place. "Cause I was busy fighting while you sat back on your lazy ass. You just targeted her cause she was alone." He hissed, not wanting to dwell on the guilt he still felt about being absent from her for so long
Marcus was ready this time though, feet planted firmly to keep from slipping as John rammed into him.
"She wasn't yours in the first place". He snarled, bristling at the string of insults and threats. Twisting to the side a bit he slipped his shoulder up against John's chest to shove him back a pace. Staying put he watched John warily with his fists clenched at his side incase the guy took another run at him. He'd give him a chance to walk away before he hit him back. After all he was only human, only so much he'd tolerate.
"She wasn't yours in the first place". He snarled, bristling at the string of insults and threats. Twisting to the side a bit he slipped his shoulder up against John's chest to shove him back a pace. Staying put he watched John warily with his fists clenched at his side incase the guy took another run at him. He'd give him a chance to walk away before he hit him back. After all he was only human, only so much he'd tolerate.
Marcus looked up at the sound of heavy footsteps and, seeing it was John and guessing his intention, straightened up in alarm. That was all he had time to do though before he was punched in the face.
"Wow, that was a bit extreme.". Mused Kyle, watching the two closely as Marcus swore and spat out blood. He wouldn't interfere unless things went bad, but he had recognized John and knew what this was about.
"Fuck, calm down," Marcus scowled at John as he straightened up, blood dripping from a split lip and a bruise already firming over it.
"Wow, that was a bit extreme.". Mused Kyle, watching the two closely as Marcus swore and spat out blood. He wouldn't interfere unless things went bad, but he had recognized John and knew what this was about.
"Fuck, calm down," Marcus scowled at John as he straightened up, blood dripping from a split lip and a bruise already firming over it.
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