Ket cursed at himself when Ashley jumped in time, but as the vampire jumped on his back he chuckled and reached out for the nunchucks, missing it by a few centimetres.
"Fucker." Ket said with a playful voice, trying his best to roll Ashley off although he just ended up getting his arms onto the ground, giving him no leverage. Turning his head, Ket glared at Ashley and stopped struggling as he chuckled once again. "I'm sure my opponent would jump on my back...unless he wanted a free ride somewhere. It seems I am now a horse." Ket said in a voice implying he was joking.
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"Why is it that, as a culture, we are more comfortable seeing two men holding guns than holding hands?"
~Ernest Gaines
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