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spotconlon Guest	The Oak Mar 15, 2007 17:46:09 GMT -5 Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Back to Top Post by spotconlon on Mar 15, 2007 17:46:09 GMT -5 Spot barely managed to dodge and swung his own cane. Carter had the brawn--but Spot had the speed. It would be an interesting battle.

scaper Guest	The Oak Mar 15, 2007 17:49:50 GMT -5 Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Back to Top Post by scaper on Mar 15, 2007 17:49:50 GMT -5 Clarence was hit in the side and moved away from Spot. This time he ran back at the kid, aiming to tackle him to the ground. If he could sit on the boy, he could hold him down.

spotconlon Guest	The Oak Mar 16, 2007 12:52:48 GMT -5 Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Back to Top Post by spotconlon on Mar 16, 2007 12:52:48 GMT -5 Spot was thrown to the ground, but he swung his cane backwards, managing to get up to his knees, swinging a leg out as he struggled to stay on top of the situation.

scaper Guest	The Oak Mar 16, 2007 13:19:24 GMT -5 Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Back to Top Post by scaper on Mar 16, 2007 13:19:24 GMT -5 Spot's leg hit him in the same place as the cane had, and Clarence howled out in pain. His nightstick still in hand, he pulled back and swung at Conlon. He didn't aim for his face because it could have easily killed him, but he aimed for the boy's side.

spotconlon Guest	The Oak Mar 16, 2007 13:23:20 GMT -5 Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Back to Top Post by spotconlon on Mar 16, 2007 13:23:20 GMT -5 Spot cursed as the nightstick hit him in the side, causing him to crumple. Well that...hurt. a lot. He swung his cane as best he could, trying to keep Carter away from him as he recovered from the hit.

scaper Guest	The Oak Mar 16, 2007 13:29:52 GMT -5 Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Back to Top Post by scaper on Mar 16, 2007 13:29:52 GMT -5 They kept hitting each other, inflicting pain all over, but their fight was going no where. Clarence gritted his teeth when Spot's cane struck him. He struggled to keep Conlon on the ground.

spotconlon Guest	The Oak Mar 16, 2007 13:32:08 GMT -5 Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Back to Top Post by spotconlon on Mar 16, 2007 13:32:08 GMT -5 Spot growled and kicked his feet to keep Carter off him, and swung his cane at Carter's head wildely. They were both getting tired, their hits getting less exact.

scaper Guest	The Oak Mar 16, 2007 13:39:17 GMT -5 Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Back to Top Post by scaper on Mar 16, 2007 13:39:17 GMT -5 The cane narrowly missed his head but ruffled his hair. Clarence tried to punch him, but knew he was probably going to miss. It didn't stop him from repeatedly trying though. While he did this, he brought his knee up and hoped to hit something.

spotconlon Guest	The Oak Mar 16, 2007 13:40:55 GMT -5 Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Back to Top Post by spotconlon on Mar 16, 2007 13:40:55 GMT -5 (uuh...who is going to win this? No one? haha) Spot cried out when the knee found his groin, swinging his fist at Carter's face again, his cane swinging at Carter's groin as well. He was seeing starts and probbaly wouldn't last much longer.

scaper Guest	The Oak Mar 16, 2007 13:45:14 GMT -5 Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Back to Top Post by scaper on Mar 16, 2007 13:45:14 GMT -5 (draw?) Unfortunately Spot managed to get Clarence in the face and the groin. He rolled away from the kid, holding himself and breathing heavily. "Ow..." He mumbled.

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The Oak Mar 16, 2007 13:48:32 GMT -5

Post by spotconlon on Mar 16, 2007 13:48:32 GMT -5

(thats what I'm thinking--like the scene where norrington and will are stll trying to fight even though they are dizzy outta their brains..)

Spot figured that now would probably be a good time to start crawling away. He held his bruised side and tried to keep his lunch down as he tried to pull himself up to his feet.

scaper Guest	The Oak Mar 16, 2007 13:54:14 GMT -5 Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Back to Top Post by scaper on Mar 16, 2007 13:54:14 GMT -5 (can i just nod my head and pretend to remember?) Clarence kept to the ground. He didn't feel like moving anytime soon, and though he hated to admit it, Spot Conlon was a good brawler. They had beat each other up pretty badly, and Clarence hoped it was over.

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The Oak Mar 16, 2007 13:56:46 GMT -5

Post by spotconlon on Mar 16, 2007 13:56:46 GMT -5

(lol yes. it was from POTC: dead man chest

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Spot opened his mouth to say something, but felt queasy again, and hurled behind the tree before standing up a bit wobbily. "Uhh..yeah." He didn't have much to say--Carter hurt him pretty good--it had been an even fight.

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The Oak Mar 16, 2007 14:03:31 GMT -5

Post by scaper on Mar 16, 2007 14:03:31 GMT -5

( haha thanks! i was sick when we went to see it)

Clarence slowly started to stand up. "I'm going home." He said in a low but audible tone. This fight was over and Clarence just wanted to go home and collapse on his bed. When he was standing, he turned his back on Spot and slowly started back towards Queens.

spotconlon Guest	The Oak Mar 16, 2007 14:06:14 GMT -5 Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Back to Top Post by spotconlon on Mar 16, 2007 14:06:14 GMT -5 Spot nodded. "Me too. Good fight." And with that, Spot limped back to Brooklyn.