Seth Robins' One-Shots

MCYT Role- Players: The Fight

Warning there's a lot of cursing and violence so- :D

LAST ONE FOR TONIGHT NOW IMMA TAKE A SLEEP

Martyn's Perspective-

It had been 10 minutes.

That was all they needed.

It started out as a friendly chat.

Just a friendly talk between buddies.

And then Ren said,

"I'll punt you like you are a small child."

"Ren! Don't do that." I said sternly.

"You can fucking try." Owen said, smirking at he ignored me.

"I will. Come're bitch."

Owen ran over and punched Ren.

"NO NO NO! STOP IT! Ren, that is enough." I said, trying to break them up.

"COME AT ME YOU DUMB DOG!" Owen shouted.

"BRING IT ON!"

"Stop!" Martyn shouted.

Pearl then walked by and walked over to Martyn.

They smiled as they saw Ren and Owen fighting.

"FIGHT, FIGHT, FIGHT!!" They chanted.

"Pearl, you are NOT helping!" I said and Pearl smirked.

Owen then punched Ren's nose, making it start to bleed.

"Bitch!" Ren shouted, pulling Owen's hair, who cried in pain.

"GET 'EM OWEN!!" Pearl cheered.

Owen bit Ren's arm, who bit back.

And since Ren was a dog hybrid, his bite hurt a lot more.

"Ah, fuck." Owen winced.

"Stop biting! Just use your bare hands!" Pearl shouted cheerfully as they watched Owen knee Ren in the stomach.

Ren landed on all fours and coughed up blood.

"You motherfucking bitch." He growled, jumping up and slashing Owen's face with his claws.

"YOU CALL MY MOM A BITCH AGAIN!! I DARE YOU!" Pearl shouted.

Ren walked up to Pearl, so they were face to face.

"Your mom is a bitch. B-i-t-c-h."

Pearl looked outraged as they punched Ren's stomach.

Ren tried to claw her eyes, but Pearl dodged.

"LET'S GO PEARL!" Owen cheered.

I groaned and Joel walked over.

"Here." He said, handing me a bottle of vodka.

"Thanks." I said, opening it up and chugging it.

We sat down next to each other and watched as Ren tried to jump on Pearl, but Owen bit his arm just in time.

Ren shot him a look and punched Pearl in the face.

Pearl kicked his chest and got up.

Ren chased her and bit her arm, causing it to bleed.

I sighed and chugged the rest of the bottle, wishing that this was all a dream.

Ren then jumped on Owen, who took a punch to the face.

Owen coughed up blood and wiped it off of his face.

"Moterfucker." He muttered.

Ren growled and was about to strike again when Pearl tackled him and started to punch him.

Owen started to punch Ren's face repeatedly, which was growing redder by the second.

"Why don't we beat up on Joel instead?" Ren asked weakly.

"OH HELL YEAH!" Pearl said excitedly, jumping up and chasing after Joel.

So Martyn was left alone, hiccupping and drinking more and more vodka.

So this is what my life has turned into