29 Playtime is Over (1/2)

*pant* '*pant* ”C-can you just stop running already?!”

”Never! You only get me over my dead body!!!”

”D-damn it! Are you a fucking mule?! Why do you have so much damn stamina!?”

”Who are you calling a mule?! You are a mule! You look like a sun tanned mule! look at you?! Who the fuck has this much muscle?! I bet you can't even scratch your damn back!” James looked pale and was out of breath from running.

Suddenly, Arvan, the big bald tattooed muscle man, stopped running.

James too stopped running.

Arvan took a step forward, James took a step forward.

James looked at him cautiously.

'Arvan stop playing around with our guest! Should I beat you again? Why the hell are you wasting god damn time ! Don't forget we still have other more important things to do'

Arvan looked at the ceiling, then to the ground. he sighed...

”The old mans perception is still as strong as ever...” mumbled Arvan.

James just blinked at him, maybe he could sneak away?

”hey you-...where did he go...? Well not my problem” Arvan shook his head and made it on his way.

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”Finally gone... that muscle head maniac... why does this happen everytime?! I am normally very luc-”

*thud*

James who hid himself, walked right into a pit.