[1v1] Battle of the Bulges (JD & Mikey)

[mare]

Mikey had heard a lot about Johnny Danger the past several days. He had even attended a fan club meeting for the guy. But the problem was, Hairwolf still wasn't really sure who he was. He'd heard the rumors and that he was famous, but it seemed they ran in different circles.

Not that Mikey had anything against the guy, after all, he didn't know him aside from the few lewd 'creeps' he'd seen on Critter, and he could hardly fault a boil for that. Still, he wondered if JD would be playing at prom... Mikey was playing in Roch's band, did that make them rivals?

He shook his head, no, he'd decide for himself what he thought of the rock sensation. In the meantime, he needed to shed some extra fur, and the boil had headed to the gym, changing out of his rocker clothes into a tank top and shorts before cruising into the workout area. Prom was coming up and his pants were very tight. And there was nothing like love handles to ruin a perfectly good evening.

Ravvlet

 

[Ravvlet]

JD was totally there, perfecting his technique.  

[mare]

Whoa, that fella' had moves. But did he have the moves?

 

[Ravvlet]

"Hey."



JD changed positions before he finally looked up.

"You're that dickweed from critter."

He squinted, but kept pumping his legs. He had to work his glutes, ok?  

[mare]

"Sup."

It was always a good time to work glutes, and not to be out done, Mikey followed suit.



"Yeah, so? I heard you have a teeny weenie."  

[Ravvlet]

"Says who?"

He paused.

"I don't 'member inviting anyone to my private show recently."  

[mare]

The werewolf didn't much care for Danger's tone, and he thought briefly about squashing the boil's weenie, teeny or not.

Instead his foot settled in weenie-vicinity.

"Just a rumor goin' round, dude. Though that rumor says your private shows ain't much of a show at all, y'know?"

HP: 30/30
DMG: 0