The watafada. It was dark and cold amd scary. Dwayne was smoldering, heat filled rage towards Kevin. Kevin was smoldering heat filled rage towards Dwayne. As the cold wind blew through the dark night, Dwayne ran forward, fists ablaze ready to deal the final blow. Mr. Hart was on his last leg, and there was no comedic relief this time. It was bloodshed. Just as the fist of Dwayne was about to meet the face of Kart, Dwayne saw the look of innocence and pure admiration in his eyes. It was at this moment the rock realized the true nature of they're relationship. It was too late, Kevin was already headed into the depths of the dark, cold waterfall. In a desperate attempt to save his recently realized lover, Dawyna jumped into the cloudy raging water. Their hands embraced. Dwayne used his muscles that ripple and such to pull the couple onto shore. For such a rough start, the pairs passionate love was like a raging waterfall. Inbetween their pants due to the slight with death, Dwayne and Kevin's lips met in passion. It was true love. The wadafada.
