Rings of Honor

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WORD UP to this. So proud.

“So you think this is some kind of game?” William asked the shadow. The shadow didn’t respond. It lingered between the wall and the floor, cut in half. “I love games, and I don’t care what you think, or don’t think.” He strolled away casually, spinning on the heels of his red and white striped sneak...

It wasn’t long before another one of those lime green flyers found its way into William’s hand. DOCKSIDE BASEMENT BLITZ :fistmelda: it said in screaming letters. As loud as the flyer was, it was quietly given to him by a girl who recognized him from the other night, someone who had connections to hi...