MOSH TILL THE END! [Verrat]

[Kale Armitage]

Kale wasn't much of a clubber. Truth be told the only reason he was even in this place tonight was because he wanted to try and sneak some alcohol from the bar. He had managed to convince the bouncer that he was old enough without giving his ID. It was useful to be so big, and to look older then he really was. He hadn't even got the 'X' on his had like the other people under the drinking age. And he was taking full advantage of it.

The junior had been in the club for less then five minutes and he had already taken two shots of whiskey, and while it hadn't hit him yet he was expecting to be drunk very soon. And at least this club wasn't your normal dance type. It featured rock of all kinds, which was better to him then that shitty pop music and mainstream rap that some people listened to. The only side effect was that Kale loved to jump into a good mosh pit, and this kind of music fueled him to want to do it even more. Even if it meant he would have to start it. Sure, he'd probably get kicked out. But that was why he ordered two more shots and downed them quickly.

Soon enough the speakers that lined the club walls would begin to blare a song very familiar to Kale. In Flames had some intense music, that was for sure. It was one of their only instrumental songs, and it really got his adrenaline pumping. With a slight haze falling over him due to the alcohol, the large male felt it was time to get down to business and have a little fun.

Kale's hands would press against the bar counter as he pushed himself up onto his feet and began to move toward the crowd of people that seemed to be rocking out. Unfortunately for them, this place was about to turn into a messy situation. He'd give a little short run and them dive into the crowd, his arms flailing about. He felt his knuckles connect with more then one person as he moshed and soon turned the relatively peaceful sea of bodies into a raging storm of flying fists and feet. He just wondered if one of the people he 'accidentally' hit would end up getting a little angry.. He could use to relieve some stress.

[verrat]

Verrat was partying hard at the club. He had about a gram to his dome and maybe about seven or eight shots. He was on a roll. he was grinding on a sexy girl, when she left to get a drink he would turn around and get up on another girl. He was quite popular here. A lot of people at the club picked up from him. While he was dancing he noticed the song changed.

Suddenly the lights got dimmer. He looked up in time so see a man flying into the crowd. He pushed the girl he was with out of the way and took a fist to the chest. What was this guy doing.

"Hey. Wat the hell do ya fink ya doin huh. Just dance lik normal peeps and have a good time a**hole.

Verrat would turn around and start dancing with the nearest girl. Everyone else followed his lead.

[Kale Armitage]

Hey. Wat the hell do ya fink ya doin huh. Just dance lik normal peeps and have a good time a**hole

Kale had barely even caught what the male said over the music that was blaring throughout the place. He could only whipped around with arms flailing in time to see the white haired male turn away from him and get up on some female who probably didn't really want him all up on her with his junk. Kale would almost smirk as the idea of causing him a little bit more pain, and embarrassing him in front of all the chicks in the place. That would be fun and surely it would be amusing to see their reactions!

Without much hesitation his movements would slow and his moshing would come to a temporary stop. It was a good thing that the music was as loud as it was, because that meant that he had a huge advantage now that the kid turned his back. Yeah, he was his target from this moment on. He had called him an asshole, and poked fun at his moshing! That wasn't going to fly. Maybe it was the alcohol making his decision now, but he wouldn't bother to try to stop it. Instead, he'd take two large steps forward and attempt to sparta kick the male in his lower back, directly into the female he was trying to dance with.

"Who the fuck are you calling an asshole, asshole?!"

[verrat]

Verrat would feel and slight tingle in his lower back as he got what seemed to feel like a spartan kick.

"Who the fuck are you calling an asshole, asshole?!"

At this Verrat would start laughing histerically. This criten from the night thinks he is a bad ass. Well that hopefully would surely be fixed. Verrat would turn around and face the little big man.

"Your the fookin asshole you prick. We don't like your kind of moshing in this club. Any other club i'd be joining you but not here. Since you must be a newbie I guess I could let it slide. Doesn't everyone agree."With that everyone would kind of nod in agreement."So, how about it. Ready to try this again?"

[Kale Armitage]

Your the fookin asshole you prick. We don't like your kind of moshing in this club. Any other club i'd be joining you but not here. Since you must be a newbie I guess I could let it slide. Doesn't everyone agree. So, how about it. Ready to try this again?

"HAAH! I know I'm a prick and a asshole.. That doesn't mean you get to call me it, you little shit."

Kale's face would harden. Maybe the boy was mentally retarded and that's why he didn't realize that he was mouthing off to the wrong person. Kale didn't take kindly to that kind of thing. Especially when this kid seemed to think he was hot shit. Kale was certainly going to prove him otherwise this night. He'd make him regret speaking to him in such a way.

The large framed teenager wouldn't have to move much at all, seeing as he had already kicked the kid in his back and was still within range. He wouldn't take his light boxing stance this time, instead simply sliding his right leg forward as that right arm of his snapped out in a hook aimed to clock the kid up side his head. As he threw that punch, Kale's left arm would fold toward his chest and set itself at the ready to strike or defend.

[verrat]

"HAAH! I know I'm a prick and a asshole.. That doesn't mean you get to call me it, you little shit."

Lol. This guy was a classic asshole. It seemed like the guy was trying to pick a fight and verrat was just not in the mood to deal with people. Yet the kid didn't give up. The man threw a right hook and hit Verrat. Verrat fell to the ground and quickly rolled to a standing position. He felt his lip, definately bleeding.

"This is how I know your an asshole, asshole.

Verrat still wouldn't charge at the guy. He knew the guy wanted a fight and must have some shots cause he had no x on either hand. Verrat would wait and prepare for the kids next move.

[Kale Armitage]

Kale's hook connected and he couldn't help but feel like smirking. Of course feeling, and doing were two different things. He kept his face hardened, serious. He was going to prove to this kid that maybe he should learn to watch his mouth. He had floored him with the hook, but unknown to Verrat, Kale wasn't the kind of guy who sat around and let people recover. He was relentless, especially when it came down to showing people should learn to fear him.

As the kid hit the ground, he began to try and role to his feet. This was where he would be at an extreme disadvantage. While the kid was attempting to get his footing, Kale was still standing there and at the ready. It only meant that he had a chance to attack, and a good change to hit as well. His left leg which would have been behind him after moving forward on his right, would then snap forward as the kid tried to gain his footing.

That black steel-toed boot on Kale's left foot was looking to find the kid's body before he could even completely get to his footing. He never understood while people seemed so keen on talking during their fighting. Kale had always been more focused on crushing the person's face instead of having small-talk and tossing insults. That booted foot was looking for the kid's torso, and if it connected he surely wouldn't feel too great.

[verrat]

While Verrat was rolling he noticed the kid was coming for the kick. Well this would work out to his advantage quite well. As the foot came to hit verrat's torso, he would push of the ground and pop up with the foot. There was no way he was going to take no damage but it wasn't nearly as bad as what it might of been. Instead a full kick it was like the kid had barely touched him. With that Verrat would try to grab the kids leg. If he got a hold of it then surely the kid would come tumbling down over him.

Plus if verrat did get a hold of the leg, whether or not the kid fell, Verrat would try and bite down on the kids leg as hard as he could. If he did bite the kid he would pull his mouth away with flesh still in mouth to tear skin. Then whilst the kid was in pain Verrat would quickly spring to his feet.

(lolz. Nobody bites anymore. That's why it is funny to me.)

[Kale Armitage]

The kick wouldn't be as effective as he originally hoped, but that didn't mean it wouldn't hurt anyways. After all, no matter how hard you tried a steel-toed boot was still a steel-toed boot. But what had been strange was that instead of trying to keep moving away or something smart like that.. The kid gripped at Kale's thick leg. Kale would simply shift his weight and force that boot of his back down to the ground and focus on keeping his balance.

It was then he'd feel the kid's teeth sink into his leg. Kale's eyes would widen slightly, and grit his teeth before a quite angry sound escape his lips. The only people that could bit him were female! It was just weird when dude's bit other dudes. And it freakin' hurt. Kale already made up his mind now. He was really gonna have to fuck this kid up good. Maybe knock those teeth out of his head so he could never bit again.

Again Verrat made the mistake of thinking that a little pain was going to stop this tank from opening up his can of kick-ass and force feeding it down his damn throat. Seeing as the kid was still gripping his leg, all Kale would have to do is bend down slightly and that left hand of his would look to find the kid's head. His fingers would look to wrap themselves up in his light colored hair, before his right fist would be sent to the side of Verrat's head.

[verrat]

As verrat was sinking his teeth in he watched as the kid was coming down in his peripherial(sp?) vision. HE waited until the kid was just close enough and would quickly turn his head and spit in the kids face, aiming for his eye. After words he would swing his feet around and try to sweep the kids feet out from underneath him. It should work all right. If he took the kid down he would then once again try to spring up to his feet.

[Kale Armitage]

Unfortunately for the boy below, Kale's hand would be what recieved that said spit. After all, it had been making it's way to grab at his head and would have been in it's path. His hand would stop instead of following through with what he had planned, a look of disgust popping onto his face briefly.

This little cocksucker just spit on me!

Kale certainly didn't like being spit on. He felt that was actually one of the most disrespectful things that someone could do to another person. He could feel that anger deep inside begin to raise closer toward the surface. He couldn't help but keep thinking that this kid was really pushing his luck here on this night.

Those brown hues were still looking down toward the kid on the ground, so he'd catch the boy swing his legs around. This time a smirk would form on his face as the lighting of the club shown the look of hatred well down toward his new victim. He was going to put the hurt on him for trying to pull off an attack so easily readable. The kid didn't seem to be fast enough to pull it off like one could were they much quicker.

Seeing as he would have had to release Kale's leg to try and sweep him like that, Kale's body would simply twist counter clock-wise and he'd aim to stomp with that strong leg of his, his boot looking to slam down hard upon one of the kid's ankles as he attempted to sweep him. Kale was quite large too, and he'd be looking to put most of that 190 pounds onto that said ankle as well. Surely he wouldn't be walking right for a while, if it didn't break the kid's ankle as it was.

[verrat]

While Verrat was sweeping around he didn't let go of the kids leg to sweep around. He held on so he wouldn't slide against the dance floor. The kid did try to turn counter clockwise but while verrat was holding on he would let go and fly straight down into the crowd of people that was circled around him and the other man. Once in the crowd he would duck down and blend in with the crowd waiting for the other person to come look for him. This way when the time was right he would jump out for a suprise attack.

[Kale Armitage]

Kale couldn't believe how much of a pussy this dude was already. Instead of sticking close and fighting it out like a man, he decided to try and duck back into the crowd. Those eyes would scan where the boy had disappeared into, and his arms would swing out at his sides, his voice roaring out even though he didn't think it would be heard so easily over the music.

"BITCH MOVE! You're only embarrassing yourself, douche-bag.."

Those arms would drop as he would slowly approach the direction he had went. Some of the people would move away as he neared, others simply stood there only to get shoved out of the way. Kale wasn't going to let the tool just run off now. He would find him, either by seeing or being attacked. Either was fine with him, because he believed he had the upper-hand.

[verrat]

Verrat's plan had worked the kid had lost him in the midst of the crowd. So what if he got the other people to help distract the other kid. HE would start to whisper to others to start yelling at the kid. Some of the people he knew at the club would. They would start yelling all sorts of cuss words. Only about five or six would actually yell. One at all different points of the circle. By now the music had gotten softer to see what was going on. This would be good to his advantage.

"Why do you think your all that cool, distrupting the dance?"

HE would then run to another part of the circle and see what the kids reactions would be.

[Kale Armitage]

Why do you think your all that cool, distrupting the dance?

"Just shut up already and come get your ass kicked already."

The large males arms would drop to his side. To the people watching and yelling and the boy trying to hide from him, it might have looked like he was letting his guard down. But Kale wasn't, he was just waiting the draw the little 'girl' out. The alcohol was beginning to make him a little more agitated. His temper starting to raise as he stood in the center of people just waiting, ignoring the fools yelling.