El Desperado One Shot Collection

Dominoes

Featuring: El Desperado/Suzuki Gun 

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Word Count: 555

Warnings: Language, fighting

"You know what? Fuck you." And  "This is your fault"

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One wouldn't think that a game of dominoes had the potential for an all-out brawl. One would be wrong when said game is occurring in the Suzuki Gun locker room. It started out innocently enough. El Desperado, Kanemaru and Taka were huddled around a round cable drum made into a table with an intricate pattern of dominoes laid out. All three men were locked in intense concentration, each determined to win.

"And that's a wrap." Kanemaru said with a grin as he placed down his double one piece. The one piece that knocked both Desperado and Taka out of the game.

"You know what? Fuck you." Desperado growled. "You're such a fucking cheater."

"Yeah man. How did you know you won?" Taka accused. "There's no way you knew unless someone is telling you."

Desperado and Taka looked suspiciously behind them glaring at Zack Sabre who was looking a bit too intently at his phone. Desperado's eyes narrowed at his friend and he slapped him hard on the knee.

"Hey asshole!" Desperado snapped. "Why are you helping this prick cheat?"

Zack looked up with an innocent expression that they weren't buying for a second.

"What are you talking about? I was on my phone!" Zack protested. Taka moved quickly, swiping Zack's phone and holding it hostage.

"What were you looking at then, huh Zacky?" Taka asked tauntingly.

The silence was all the confirmation Desperado needed and with a snarl he threw himself at Zack, both their bodies and the chair tumbling over making them crash into Lance and Davey spilling their beers. Dripping and furious the two men joined in the ruckus, each of them grabbing one of the smaller men and throwing punches.

Not one to let a chance to fuck with Lance pass him by Taka joined the fray leaping on Lance's back and wrapping his arm around his throat. Flailing wildly Lance fell over backwards landing on top of the dominoes table shattering it into pieces leaving him and Taka a moaning pile of pain on the floor.

Desperado and Zack were now teamed up and attacking Dave with Zack having the big man's legs contorted painfully as Desperado ground his boot in his face.

Lance lumbered to his feet, only to fall flat on his face again as Taka wrapped his arms around his ankles and knocked him down, climbing onto Lance's back and pulling at his hair.

Somehow Zack had ended up thrown across the room, crashing into the row of lockers while Davey's hands were wrapped around Desperado's neck.

In the midst of all the fighting the opening of the door was missed.

"What the hell is going on in here?" The thunderous voice of their leader Minoru Suzuki echoed through the room bringing all attention to him. Wide eyes met the furious expression of Minoru whose fists were clenching as he surveyed the damage in the room.

"This is your fault" Was shouted simultaneously from them all, everyone pointing fingers at the others. Everyone was accused, all except the one who had started it all who was still quietly sipping on his whisky and counting his winnings as he watched Minoru lay into them all.