1. It's A Good Day To Die Chapter 2


    Date: 9/22/2015, Categories: Fiction, Asian, Bi-sexual, Black, Coercion, Consensual Sex, Death, Female/Female, Group Sex, Horror, Incest, Mature, Mind Control, Romance, School, Violence, Wife, Author: Hawkrider, Rating: 93.2, Source: sexstories.com

    shakes his head “ Nope, because you remind me of a snot nosed Schoolboy.” He exclaims making me flip him off before he continues “ Oh your my type Schoolboy so later baby." I look at him shocked as everyone laughs. I go and get fitted for my vest and clothes. I get a new ID and name. Even though I am eighteen I intend to drink with them. While I look at my new ID I see that I am listed as a twenty old year old and I smile. “ I can get shitfaced...alright." I say getting laughs before led inside While I got fitted I watched the men I was going to be teaming up with. There was Brian Johnson aka Politician or Pol. He was around 40, 6‘0, 205 lbs, short brown hair and brown eyes. Then there was Leland Scruggs better known as Brick Wall. He was a giant compared to me standing 6‘6, 264 lbs late 20‘s, shaved head and brown eyes, and a african american. He in a way reminded me of a mix of Nick and Adam into one man. His sense of humor was one only next to mine. The one I fought earlier was Michael Chen known as Little Foot. He looked to be mid 20‘s, 5‘9, short black hair and brown eyes. He had speed and agility as I personally found out. He was lethal with his hands and feet. There was two that seemed to stand out though. Leadfoot and Drift. What I could tell in the short time of me being here was they were adrenline junkies. Hank and Benjamin Tyson both early 30's, at 6'2, 225 lbs, with short blonde hair and blue eyes. They sat on the bench both talking about cars. I watched one ...
    cleaning his high powered rifle. His name Larry Gunderson aka Long Range. He was the sniper of the team. Mid 30's, 6'1, 215 lbs, shaved head with a tattoo of a skull on the back with hazel dark eyes. I was led out of the fitting room to another which I spotted a few that were cheering Little Foot on. He seemed seasoned looking to be early 30‘s also. He looked to be 5‘11, 189 lbs and fit, short brown hair and brown hazel eyes. He was talking to Jim Swartz aka $3ct10n8 I found out he was the team’s hacker and ears. He seemed like your normal geek, but a tough geek. Mid 20‘s he stood 6‘0, 198 lbs, shory reddish auburn hair and blue green eyes. I pictured papa Tim in his spot chuckling inside. Then I was introduced to a guy that I guess was not at the fight because he ran in. His name was Fred Humpfreys nickname Blastproof. He was the team’s explosive expert. He seemed wired with a scarey chuckle. Looking early 20‘s, 6‘4, 234 lbs, short dirty blonde hair with blue eyes. I shook his hand before Pol took me out to meet the last member. I am greeted by the one they call Grizzly Bear,he looks early 40's like Pol standing 6‘7, 269 lbs, a brownish beard with short brown hair with brown eyes and he issues me a M4 and asks for my preference to a sidearm. I look through all the goodies at my disposal with this towering man just steps away from me.He reminds of those stories papa George would tell me of mountain men that would eat you if they were pissed off. I decide then not to piss him off ...
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