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 A hand struck out from the left, connecting with the cheek opposite of the hand, sending the man down to the ground. “O-ow…” The man on the ground rubbed his already bruising cheek before speaking. “You punch too hard, Elliot..especially for this to be just some training.” “Not my fault you’re a softy.” Elliot grinned down at him, sweat dripping from his black hair. “But in all seriousness, you’re doing really well Aidan. You’ve blocked most of my hits…well except my kicks and left hook.” He offered his hand out to help Aidan stand back up. “Sorry gargantuan.” H

MskyDragon’s Madlibs Meme... But instead of art, I’m writing it out. Whee~ +CHARACTERS (Whoo)+ 1) Elliot Joseph Lee: Married to Rie Lee (lol) and on his way to becoming a cop for the safety of others. Recently had a daughter as well. 2) Ryan: Elliot's best friend that was once tricked by Elliot's lying father that seems to constantly find himself saving Elliot. 3) Travis Benjamin William : The boyfriend of Elliot's son Christopher. He's got blond hair and blue eyes, and is actually German and has transferred many times but now refuses to move. 4) Robert Lee: Elliot's rather abusive Father who tricked Ryan into thinking Elliot

Blood gushed from the rather large gash that cut deep into his back. A shaky hand reached out as a  name escaped his lips. "R...R-rie..!!" Immediately after speaking, more of the crimson liquid spilled, this time from his mouth. He felt so very weak and tired, but he knew he couldn't afford to give into the exhaustion taunting him at the time. "Elliot...!!" The female figure, apparently named Rie, was currently being restrained by two large men. She struggled hard against them, trying to reach this man laying on the ground. Elliot watched as a man that looked like an older version of himself walked over to to Rie. Blood dripped off the swo

He felt a smaller, warm hand grip his as he struggled to take in air properly. He sank against her, relying on her to forgive him for his mistakes, for his own stupidity he had once hoped to forget. His eyes closed and everything went black. When he awoke the next morning, he had been moved into a bed and he felt a hand holding his again. He looked next to him to see his wife holding his hand tightly, watching his sleeping form before she spoke. "Elliot..What you did, it was wrong.." He couldn't help the pain that crossed his expression. "But..You know that, and you hate yourself for it.." She ran a gently hand through his hair. "And I fo