God Complex
Uriel, being a thickheaded, stereotypical jock guy, decides that was a fantastic opportunity to later say you provoked (or /angered/) him, and he moves in quickly. His fist connects with your stomach even faster, harder than one of his normal punches only because he knows you have padding on and because he wants you to feel it.
An "oomph" escapes your lips at the same moment a laugh bubbles out of Michael's, but he does nothing to stop Uriel. He gets in your face, falters a little bit when he can't think of something to say or do, and then pushes you into the locker once more.
You decide not to question what the fuck his deal is and leave him alone.
An "oomph" escapes your lips at the same moment a laugh bubbles out of Michael's, but he does nothing to stop Uriel. He gets in your face, falters a little bit when he can't think of something to say or do, and then pushes you into the locker once more.
You decide not to question what the fuck his deal is and leave him alone.
