Outside the dorms, Friday afternoon/evening

[forgottenpants]

Pete lead the way outside at a stalk, then adjusted his hat and raised his fists.

"Right then, let's settle this as men do."

[ooc: mostly for walter_n_wires, but open to people who wish to gawk.]

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[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

Walter's lip curled up in a sneer and he gauged Pete's charge to grab at his arm for a hard throw.

[forgottenpants]

And Pete was in the air. Woe be to any passers by in his flight path.

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

Walter was waiting when Pete landed, ready to hit him again to keep him down.

[forgottenpants]

Pete was working his way towards hitting back.

No, really. Arm pulled back and everything.

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

Right. Walter threw a punch at his face.

[forgottenpants]

And Pete went down.

And didn't get back up.

Or move.

Like, at all.

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

Walter stood up and checked his shoes. Still gleaming.

Then he bent again to see how badly hurt Pete was.

[forgottenpants]

Pete didn't even twitch.

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

Huh. This guy talked big for someone with a glass jaw.

Walter slapped his face a little, trying to get some reaction.

[forgottenpants]

Nothin'.

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

Walter blinked and finally thought to check if Pete was breathing.

[forgottenpants]

It was possible that he was. Honestly, no one ever checked in canon

Still, not with the moving or anything.

Probably best to just walk away and pretend nothing happened.

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

Walter stood up again and nudged Pete with his foot before shrugging and turning away.

If he was lucky, he wouldn't have to do this again. It hadn't even been all that much fun.

[forgottenpants]

. . .

. . .

. . .

*twitch*

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