Now Ace was really getting pissed off. It was one thing to start a fight for no reason, Ace could forgive that easily enough, hell he did that easily enough, but he at least deserved to know the name of dumbasses punching him, and especially for anyone who was able to at least sort of hold their own against him.
He fell into an even harder fighting stance, just wanting to tackle the guy and strangle him somehow, especially if no one pulled him the fuck off. He needed a little more control than that.
"Been there, done that, and got the ashes to prove it," Ace growled furiously, hackles on end, as if there should be fire??? or maybe fur there, like he really was some sort of wild animal, and he lunched again for the punk, aiming to twist the wrist back badly -- and damn him, a hand aimed a punch for Sabo's throat. That way... whether he was a musician or a singer, he'd have to feel it for a bit.
"Jealousy is an ugly shade on you man, better try something your own style instead."
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He fell into an even harder fighting stance, just wanting to tackle the guy and strangle him somehow, especially if no one pulled him the fuck off. He needed a little more control than that.
"Been there, done that, and got the ashes to prove it," Ace growled furiously, hackles on end, as if there should be fire??? or maybe fur there, like he really was some sort of wild animal, and he lunched again for the punk, aiming to twist the wrist back badly -- and damn him, a hand aimed a punch for Sabo's throat. That way... whether he was a musician or a singer, he'd have to feel it for a bit.
"Jealousy is an ugly shade on you man, better try something your own style instead."