Brock takes another shot and swig of beer then heads towards Diana and Joe with fire in his eyes. Brock immediately pushes Joe.
Diana, "Hey!"
Joe, "What the hell is your problem?"
Brock, "No what's yours?! You both of yall! All up in each other's face?!"
Joe, "Look man, we're out having a good time. It's nothing like that."
Diana, "Brock I---
Brock, "Shut up!"
Joe, "Don't tell me to shut up. Aint nobody tripping but you. You need to gon somewhere with that."
Brock pushes Joe, "Make me! Because at this point motherfucker we can fight."
Joe warns as his nose flares, "Don't push me again."
Brock steps towards Diana but Diana grabs Joe's arm in fear as Joe's body guarded Diana from Brock.
Joe, "Whatever issue you got, take it up with me. Whether she's right or wrong, she's a woman, and you're not going to step to her, especially while I'm standing here."
Brock, "I can arrange for you to be laying."
At this point Joe was sick of Brock's threats, then steps in Brock's face and push Brock to the ground. Joe, "Well what the fuck you gon do then?!"
Brock was in shock, he snatches off his cowboy hat and smooth his hair back, "Oh no you didn't."
Brock goes to launch at Joe but is stopped by security. Security grabs Brock and Joe, who both wasn't in the mood.
Brock, "Look copper, yall got about...
Joe, "Five seconds to get your damn hands off me or all hell is gon break loose."
The security and off duty cops didn't take heed so an irritated Joe and mad Brock started a brawl with the cops and security.
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One Blood Shots
FanfictionMultiple stories for one major line of blood, plus extra guest appearances.