Jeremiah Sykes
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Post by Jeremiah Sykes on Nov 10, 2010 10:20:13 GMT -8
Jeremy paused, taking in a slow breath, before grunting. He looked at his watch.
"I got an appointment in ten minutes. I'll beat your ass later." He stood, eyes giving a calculating look to the man before him. "As for your offer-" He almost said no. He didn't work for anyone. Why the hell should he work for Amtrum? Especially since the guy was obsessed with busting up Jeremy's face? Still...it sounded pretty damn good, and he knew the guy probably had the strength to pull it off. A smirk.
"Why the hell not." He took a deep breath. "But if i don't like how things are running, or should i say, how you're running them, i won't hesitate to stomp your ass and walk. Got me?" Not a threat. Not trying to seem tough. A simple statement of fact. The man proved himself as adequate a leader as he was a fighter, Jeremy would love workin' for him. But, if he fucked it up? Jeremiah would make him pay for wasting his time. And he still planned on breaking the males ribs, leader or not. He'd turn around, looking at his now busted up camaro.
'Fuck.'
That was gonna be expensive to replace.
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