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Jimmy Slater (youngslater) wrote in toujoursliberer,
@ 2008-06-23 14:25:00

Entry tags:

ann_wayland, jimmy_slater, nc-17, plot

them's fightin' words
Subject: Ann has some words for Jimmy.
Where: Jimmy's club during a fight.
Who: Jimmy Slater
Warnings: violence, cursing, NC17fest.
Open to: Ann Wayland.

"I GOT 5 ON SLATER!"
"I'LL TAKE THAT BET.. THAT OTHER FELLA IS GIGANTIC!"
"YOU'RE ON!"

Screaming voices whirled around him, but they were all muffed out. Jimmy had his boxing head on and nothing else mattered. Faces were blurry except for his opponent, the German who had waltzed into the club, thinking he was hot stuff and was now bleeding from his newly crooked nose. Jimmy was sweating, but that was the worst of it for him. His knuckles were taped, but that was all that seperated his fists from the German's face when he landed another punch across his left cheek. The man had insisted no gloves, and now he was paying the price.

Ducking a poorly calculated swing from his obviously dazed opponent, Jimmy double punched him right in the gut and saw him fall backwards. Unfortunately, it wasn't over that easily and Jimmy had celebrated too early. The German had stumbled back up and tackled Jimmy from the back, slamming him to the floor. Flipping over, Jimmy punched him as hard as he could and then pushed the now nearly toothless German off of him. "Oi! This is for fun you git!" Shaking his head in disappointment at someone who disrespects his hobby in such a way, the German spit his loose teeth out and apologized as best he could.

The cheering swarmed him and jumped in place, staying in a state of mind to fight. "Right, WHO'S NEXT?!" A tall, blonde boy approached and took off his shirt, accepting his challenge. Jimmy smirked, stretching out to prepare for his next challenge. Being handed a mug of ale, he downed it and took a deep breath, looking around at the crowd as the boy was taping his knuckles.

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annwayland
2008-06-23 07:51 pm UTC (link)

Ann entered Jimmy Slater's famous boxing club prepared to fight him but not quite in the way the German was doing when she got there; there was such a ruckus amongst the crowd, all baying for blood. All she could see in the ring between the bodies of people jeering and cheering was flying fists and the fighters jumping around each other. Honestly she had no clue how James could do it: he always looked pretty clean and fresh save for a few bruises when she saw him, and he was taking a beating. Not as much as the German, mind, and she practically grimaced when he spat out his teeth.

But that was not why she was there. James had left the Avery without her being able to give him an earful and she wasn't having it. Something was up with that Slater boy, something tricky, and she was going to get to the bottom of it. It'd just mean she'd have to wait, seeing as he was now happily being the stuffing out the poor blonde lad.

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youngslater
2008-06-23 08:44 pm UTC (link)

The blonde kid got in his fair share of punches, knocking Jimmy to the ground more than once. But his smile never left his face. He loved every aspect of fighting, the winning and losing. He wasn't a bad sport in the least bit. The fight had ended, the blondie boy victorious. Jimmy laid on the ground, people cheering and jeering, exchanging money from the losers to the winners. Sitting up, Jimmy was pushed up by a couple of his lads and was lended a helping hand by the blonde lad who had defeated him. Jimmy slapped his back and congratulated him.

Grabbing another pint, he downed it and cheered, everyone cheering with him. Moving through the crowd, he was letting other people fight now, having done his nightly duty of fighting until defeated. A young girl fawned over him and Jimmy ignored her as best as possible. "Tend to the German, lass," he suggested with a pretty smile and the girl obeyed, trotting off to do as he wished.

	annwayland 2008-06-23 10:47 pm UTC (link)
	"The only advantage I have is knowing what you Slaters are like, that's more than what these poor girls realise," Ann snapped, folding her arms. She was determined not to be phased by his sweaty form and so far it was working - barely. "You may have convinced others you're no longer Daddy's favourite but you don't fool me, Sonny Jim..." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	youngslater 2008-06-23 11:10 pm UTC (link)
	Jimmy shut the door and smiled at her. She was so defiant and independent and everything he loved in a woman. "Sit down, please.." he offered her the only chair and leaned against the wall, his arms folded across his chest and watched her. "So.. are you going to tell me why you chose to come all the way down here just to tell me that you don't want to kiss me?" (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	youngslater 2008-06-30 06:36 pm UTC (link)
	"No.. I mean.. if you feel you should.. I would wish you to stay," he confessed, kissing her forehead. "When can I see you again?" He had never asked that before. Usually it was the women who were begging him to come back at a certain time and place to meet with them again. And even if she said 'never', he knew he'd see her soon enough. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)