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The watching crowd had grown, and the room felt alive with cheers and screams for the fight.

The big man spit blood on Tommy’s Italian boots and waved the broken glass around.

“Ahhhhh, my boots! Do you realize these are Italian? Like from Italy, you fucking brainless, testicle sucker!”

Rene felt his rage building stronger but could only watch as he stepped up to the man. A futile swish of glass cut Tommy’s jacket. Before anymore damage was done, Tommy grabbed the man’s neck and tore his throat open. Blood began to squirt out from between the man’s fingers as he tried to hold his wound closed.

Tommy then reached over and grabbed the big, bleeding moron’s hair, tearing it loose from his scalp, making him turn around. The drunken guy was totally vulnerable with blood streaming down his neck, covering the front of his s

hirt.

Tommy raised his hand up behind Bubba’s ear, tightening it like a tiger claw. With lightning speed, he struck the man’s lower back causing him to lose control of his bladder and urinate in his pants.

Seeing an imported beer on the small table next to him, Tommy grabbed it and breathed in the scent of the barley and hops. With a tug and a tear, he yanked the man’s 34

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pants down leaving him exposed and leaking. The man fell to the floor in a fetal curl with his ass upwards. Tommy took a swig of the fine imported beer then shoved the beer bottle into the guy’s hairy ass.

The crowd of onlookers became silent. The pool of blood from Bubba spread across the floor and his followers stepped away from their fallen warrior.

Tommy took off his jacket and flung it over his shoulder saying, “No… YOU go fuck yourself.”

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Rene shook her head as the three of them walked toward an ATM booth illuminated in a neon glow.

“Remind me to never piss you off,” Rene joked. “How did you do that? Where did you learn to fight like that?”

“Can you fix this?” Tommy held up his sleeve showing the rip on the shoulder and the cut along the biceps. “I really love this coat.” A tear seemed to fill his eye. Within three minutes Tommy changed from a menacing, violent monster into a caring, sympathetic…well, he was back to his old self.

“Of course. I owe you one. Thank you for everything.” She leaned over and kissed Tommy’s cheek.

“We need to get going. We’ll miss the window for the transporter.” Jared tugged at Rene and Tommy, guiding them down the sidewalk.

“Oh, shit! I need my bag. I need my supplies.” Rene pointed to the truck as they walked past it.

“Okay, hurry up.”

She grabbed her bag from the truck and they rushed to the ATM booth.

Tommy stepped into the booth first, followed by Rene and Jared. Rene felt like a hot dog with two sets of buns around her.

“Don’t tell me we need money to go to your anus?” Rene snickered as she spoke.

Tommy punched a set of keys and nothing was happening except a droning beep echoing through the cramped booth.

“I can’t believe it. Dammit, Tommy, you forgot the ATM code again, didn’t you?” Jared was angry and squished in against Rene’s ass.

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She didn’t mind.

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