The Gym, Thursday night

[peter--parker.livejournal.com]

Peter walked down to the gym and was surprised to see it empty. "There's a first time for everything. Okay, what to do, what to do..."

He needed something more active than stretching and the untaken punching bag was looking very appealing. He glanced down at his cast and made a decision. "Okay, one handed kickboxing against the nefarious Count Punching Bag it is." Peter started hitting the bag quietly...

... for about two minutes. Then he launched into a series of taunts about the punching bag's mother. He really couldn't shut up while fighting.

Comments

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"Blowing up or shooting them doesn't really work unless it's with rock salt. And even then it's hard on whatever's standing behind them."

[tyler-gone.livejournal.com]

"Don't wanna get shot again," Bob said. "Done that. My head still hurts."

"Thanks, but I wasn't gonna do either," Tyler said firmly. "He died from a gunshot wound. I can't kill him again that way."