Cody Travers
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"You either die a hero, or you live long enough to see yourself become the villain."
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Post by Cody Travers on Oct 21, 2009 8:38:12 GMT -8
The walk to school was boring as usual, filled with everything including slow people, to red lights.. How boring.
And on top of it all, he was late.
But that really didn't bother Cody, much less he didn't give a shit for school, or authority figures. In fact, he had a business to run. Which, actually was going rather well.. but only for the equipment and stuff at the gym. That was the whole point of a buisness sadly, and most of it all didn't even go to profit. He was lucky if he even made a 200 dollar margin towards himself.
As he reached the schoolyard, he looked on, as there were numerous amounts of cars, that lined the school yard. He became slightly frustrated, looking at how many cars there were.. And then suddenly.. Disgusted at how many people were just given these things, students no less.
With that, he took a stop in front of one such car.
Class had already started..
Nobody was seemingly around..
With that, he took a look at one sports car to his left. As he gazed over the hood, the mirrors, the front of the car even.. Slyly.. He walked beside the car, between the tight parking spaces. Of course.. There really wasn't much more to say, Cody wanted to get a little bit of stress off his chest.
He looked down at the car, oh how nice it looked..
Before taking out that shining pair of handcuffs..
And whipping it around his head, over his shoulder he throw the cuff down with the chain. It let out a deafening crack over the car, as glass shattered, the blow was so strong, the dent in the car was so big, and deep it was almost like a new sun roof.
Cody continued to bash away at the car with the free cufflink of his handcuffs.
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Boy, did he really hate motor vehicles, today.
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Post by Victor "Break" D'Armond on Oct 24, 2009 19:06:23 GMT -8
Victor walked calmly out into the parking lot with a big smile, enjoying the beauty of skipping class. his blonde faux hawk bobbing with each bouncing step he took he pulled his pea coat a little tighter as he walked between cars, intending to simply drive off campus.
then as he approached his car he heard a smashing sound
a nasty, car destroying kind of sound...
Victor's smile faded for a moment, his pace quickening a little as he saw a man, that kid he had fought once in the bathroom, smashing his beautiful mustang with a pair of handcuffs...
now that was curious.
Victor knew that the guy didn't really know him, and chances are wouldn't have known what his car looked like... though maybe he did.
Was this an act of revenge for a fight that wasn't even finished? or was this just the random violent tendancies from yet another randomly violent kid from the ever infamous 259
impossible to say, only one way to find out.
Victor's smile came back on as he walked calmly up to the kid, still smashing the car, a shard of glass bounced off of Victor, luckily not ripping his coat
"Hey bro, somebody piss you off or something?" Victor asked, pointing to the car like it wasn't his, only a curious expression on his face, his blue eyes glimmering happily
he was more curious than angry, he could pay for the repairs, he just wanted to know what in the hell was going on
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Cody Travers
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"You either die a hero, or you live long enough to see yourself become the villain."
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Post by Cody Travers on Oct 29, 2009 10:47:25 GMT -8
[OOC: Sorry to leave you hanging, life issues.]
Cody was just having a grand old time, just smacking away at the car. He didn't care who's car it was, why.. It was a funny sight really, to watch himself just go to town on this poor defenseless vehicle. Cody needed to let off some steam alright, he just felt the need to get it done right away.
And at the most innate times..
Along with the most innate excuses..
And the most innate punching bags.
As he continued to whack away, he noticed something coming closer out of the corner of his eye, it was someone coming towards him. Perhaps someone was coming over to question about the car..
Or maybe it was the owner's car..
"Hey bro, somebody piss you off or something?"
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Annnnd.. Bingo was his name-o!
Cody would then proceed to stop wailing on the car, taking a couple deep breaths, before stating;
"Hey, Bro!..You compensating for a little something?" As if to mock him.
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Hey, it was funny! Don't blame me!.. Anyway..
"Naaaah, bro!.. I just felt like whacking pointless objects around with these suckers, bro!"
He then proceeded to show the guy his handcuffs, undented and unscuffed.
"Why, bro? You the owner, bro?"
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... What? I said it was funny! I'm gonna use it then!
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=D?!
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Post by Victor "Break" D'Armond on Oct 29, 2009 10:57:57 GMT -8
(OOC: no worries man, you do what you gotta do, take your time)
Victor just smiled, looking between the cuffs the car, and the 'very funny' man before him, never moving his actual eyes, which remained calm and blue as he looked the man over.
"Well, yeah" Victor said casually with a little laugh "Actually I am the owner...Bro" he finished, his light blue eyes sparkling with some unspoken humor as another little chuckle escaped his lips.
AAAAAaaaannnnd....that was all the introduction he needed.
Without warning he ran forward with a huge burst of speed, jumping onto the hood of his car (like it wasn't already fucked), and kicking right at the kids chin, foot slamming back into the car, he'd then throw the binder he was holding into the kids face, and as then jump down at the kid, pinning him to the car behind him and proceeding to punch the kid in the face
a lot
really funny...bro
(XD, I feel like I'm really gonna like this thread)
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Cody Travers
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"You either die a hero, or you live long enough to see yourself become the villain."
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Post by Cody Travers on Oct 30, 2009 10:46:30 GMT -8
Calm..? Blue..?..
Sparkling?!
What is this guy, a supermodel? He even had that kind of look about him, the kind of guy that all the girls, without even so much as passing a glance at them.. No wonder Cody didn't have a girlfriend, today's school populous was crowded by these guys.
Today's.. Johnny Bravo, if you will, without the retardedness, of the kids T.V show... Actually, you know the way this guy looked, with the shades, he would look like a modern day Johnny Bravo.
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Lol, wat?
Cody wasn't even allowed two seconds, to speak. but then again.. It was this guy's car, BRO.
WORD.
HOMIE G TO THE IZZLE.
WE BE DOWN IN THA HOOD, G?
FLAVA FLAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAVE!!
YEEEEEEEEEEEAH BOIIIIIIIII!!
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And that's all for Bad White Kids Impersonating Gangsters.
Anyway, dodging the foot to the face, which I'm sure a lot of people did much for, that was relatively simple.. It was the next part that would be annoying.
The binder would smack against Cody's face, taking him off guard, and with that, would feel a series of punches coming across his face.
One..
Two..
Okay, that's long enough.
Kyle Cody's ALWAYS on top!Even though he's never had a girlfriend.
With that, Cody would bring his knee up into "Bravo"'s stomach, to attempt to get him off, but in these close quarters, there wouldn't be much to do after that.
If he'd succeed, Cody would then backflip onto the car behind him attempting to kick the supermodel in the face while doing so.
WHUT NAAAOOOW, BITCHESSZZ!?
WORD TO YOUR MOTHER, BRO!
=D?!
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Post by Victor "Break" D'Armond on Oct 30, 2009 14:47:47 GMT -8
(Kyle, you're my favorite forever)
Victor slammed his fist twice into the kids face, the kid presumably kneed at him but in this tight of a space Victor couldn't really tell what the kid was trying to do, but it did manage to make some space, enough for the kid to backflip onto the car behind him, sailing a nice kick right into Victor's jaw. alright good job kid, you got a little scuff mark on Victor
Victor's hand's came up as the kid would be landing to grab him around the ankles, he'd swing the guy to Victor's left, like a baseball bat into his own car (yeah, at this point... fuck it.) then as cody dropped to the floor from having just been slammed into a car, Victor would jump over him and land on the guys face.
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Cody Travers
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"You either die a hero, or you live long enough to see yourself become the villain."
Posts: 412
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Post by Cody Travers on Nov 2, 2009 4:38:58 GMT -8
SASSY!!
As Cody would land on the car, he'd managed to get away.. For the moment, as he'd leave Mr. "Bravo" there, with a nice jaw mark to the face. Har har.
STUDLY!!
Suddenly, a grip would come against his ankle, and he'd feel a ripping sensation of falling towards the car. It seems that Mr. Bravo had a way with words, and obviously actions as well. Cody would swing towards the car, almost as if he was a Baseball bat.
Whee!..
*CRACK*
YEEEEER OUT!
Cody would slam against the glass door, and such. I say glass door, because I meant that it would break easily against Cody's weight. Oh well, not his problem. That was all insurance now! =D?!
Still, the hit had knocked Cody somewhat senseless and for a loop. And now, Bravo, was coming in on top of Cody.
RAAAAAAAAAAAA--
Wait, wrong word.
WREEEEEEEEESTLING!
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Nah, no time for that, BRO.
Cody would then, lift his feet upwards, to launch Bravoface into the fence behind him. Lolololol.
Like a catapult, using that momentum to roll backwards, and when Bravo would fall against the fence, it would be Cody's turn for a falling splash!
Cody would backvault himself, to attempt to bodyslam the downed BOIIIIIIIII!.. If he were still on the ground.
This'll teach Bravo here for getting all of Cody's girls.
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