10-21-2013, 04:19 PM
"Oi!" The armed thief yowled, turning his attention to the smaller man who had clambered onto his back, "Get 'dis piece'a **** off me!"
The nearest of his companions quickly pulled on Winter's jacket to yank the man off and onto the ground, but his jaw was suddenly struck by Spade's fist and he was forced backwards. The distraction of Crispin jumping onto their friend's back had completely removed Spade from their thoughts into which he had just come crashing back in. A fourth man swung his arms around to catch hold of him, but lost his hold around his arms. Ethan grinned to himself a bit, feeling on top of the world now that he was on top of the fight thanks to Crispin interceding. Jovially he nodded at the man, still clinging to the brute's back "You can't just be calling people black, man. Some people find that rude."
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