[Cooper gingerly rubs at the sore spot, hoping that there won't be a lump left by that headbutt. He's somewhere between being pissed off and exasperated by having deal with a legitimate crazy person. This is what he gets for walking around in the middle of the night. This would never happen at two in the afternoon when the sane people were out. Damn vampiric allergy to the sun.]
If you want a battle, I will give you a battle, you sonuva....
[Then Nux spits out blood and Cooper's mind goes blank. He wasn't expecting that. All he can focus on is the scent of fresh blood in the air. His first and strongest instinct is to go over and clamp down on the crazy kid's neck. It wouldn't be too hard, either. That bent-over position he's means he won't be able to fight back until it's too late. To the credit of the vampire's self-control, he barely restrains himself.
If he were smarter, he'd turn and walk away now. Instead, he finds himself rooted to the spot, hands clenched into fists as his mind is torn in two different directions. Life would be so much easier if he didn't have these pesky morals to deal with.]
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If you want a battle, I will give you a battle, you sonuva....
[Then Nux spits out blood and Cooper's mind goes blank. He wasn't expecting that. All he can focus on is the scent of fresh blood in the air. His first and strongest instinct is to go over and clamp down on the crazy kid's neck. It wouldn't be too hard, either. That bent-over position he's means he won't be able to fight back until it's too late. To the credit of the vampire's self-control, he barely restrains himself.
If he were smarter, he'd turn and walk away now. Instead, he finds himself rooted to the spot, hands clenched into fists as his mind is torn in two different directions. Life would be so much easier if he didn't have these pesky morals to deal with.]