Joseph glared, holding his side, his whole body ached, now what was he going to do? Illuminati would be pissed...very pissed with him. He limped off the rink, sitting at his chair close to Cassandra, Sirius, and Darrien. His head was spinning with nausciea. Nothing scared him, except the Illuminati.
"Word has it, there's a car race goin' down near the beach not far from your guy'ziz stay," said Sirius. "Want to come? I was going to head that way anyways afterwards."
"Sure," said Darrien and Cassandra. They all got up to leave with Sirius and get into his truck and were off to the tracks. Not knowing there was another battle to be had there. (with Nic and all...)
~they said all this quietly so joe wouldn't hear, they were leary of him. left safely~
Joseph watched them go with a sigh 'what's the point? im dead anyway...' he thought, remaingin at his table, downing a drink
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Damian stood, facing Nic with a scowl, blasting the ground beneath him. Nic launched into the air, spining around and landing hard on his back.