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You'd better stand, there's no turning back
the trooper iron maiden 1:07 ——◦———— 4:50 ⇄◃◃ ⅠⅠ ▹▹ ↻
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( I have a whole bunch of record albums bcs. bcs. vintage 🥵)
┍━☽ 【𝟏𝟑】 ☾━┑ CAR ┕━☽【꒦꒷꒦】 ☾━┙
𝙔𝙊𝙐 𝙂𝘼𝙎𝙋𝙀𝘿 𝙒𝙃𝙀𝙉 𝙔𝙊𝙐 𝙃𝙀𝘼𝙍𝘿 the sound of skin hitting skin.
"Steve!" A boy with curly hair and a baseball cap yelled.
Billy chuckled hard after being hit. "Looks like you got some fire in you after all, huh?" His voice got louder but not at yelling point. "I've been waiting to meet this King Steve—." He threw his hands up at the title "—everybody's been telling me so much about."
His nose bled, the vermilion blood pooled above his lip.
"Get out." Steve said lowly, his voice gruff as he gently pushed Billy away from him
(and kinda hot—)
Billy was quiet before rage consumed him. He swung his fist with a bone clicking in his wrist from the force at Steve.
Steve ducked under his arm before he swung a fist at Billy.
"Yes, kick his ass Steve!." The curly haired boy yelled.
"Get him!" Another boy yelled, he had ear length black hair.
Billy was now over Steve, both boys violently punching each other.
Billy stopped fighting but Steve didn't. Billy laughed as Steve landed punches.
