Buck
Buck got back up on his feet, chuckling to a bit. He popped his fingers back into place, as his uppercut had been poorly-thought out. He lined himself back up with Curtis, glancing once or twice at the fight between Oliver and Jason.
"Human?" He asked in a mocking manner. "Kid, I ain'ts no human. If I was a human, I'd be dead!" He held onto his gut for a bit of laughter before calming down, wiping an imaginary tear from his eye to get the point across. "As for Oliver, well, I wouldn't worry too much abouts him. He's been doin' dis f'r a long time now, 'n' I've been on both sides of da action. Say what ya will 'bout his temper, but da kid's got talent. Can't quite puts my finger on it, but no matter what he's goin' up against, he always finds some trick dat gives him a fighting chance. You jus' watch, when dis is all over he'll be da one standing."
He walked over to a nearby van and lifted it above his head, shaking out a few corpses.
"As fer me, I've still gotta deal wit' you."
He tossed the van at full-force, charging right behind it to catch Curtis off-guard once more.
Oliver
Oliver ducked under Jason's claw and caught his tail in his waiting hands. He spun on his heel around and around before tossing Jason high into the air. He wasted no time in launching a flurry of energy missiles up after him, rising in the air after them.
"It's always my fault, isn't it Jason? It's taken me four years, but I think I understand your problem. You don't want to admit to anything; no matter how wrong your plans go, you always insist that it was everyone else that screwed up and not you. You can't take responsibility. You're AFRAID to!"
Buck got back up on his feet, chuckling to a bit. He popped his fingers back into place, as his uppercut had been poorly-thought out. He lined himself back up with Curtis, glancing once or twice at the fight between Oliver and Jason.
"Human?" He asked in a mocking manner. "Kid, I ain'ts no human. If I was a human, I'd be dead!" He held onto his gut for a bit of laughter before calming down, wiping an imaginary tear from his eye to get the point across. "As for Oliver, well, I wouldn't worry too much abouts him. He's been doin' dis f'r a long time now, 'n' I've been on both sides of da action. Say what ya will 'bout his temper, but da kid's got talent. Can't quite puts my finger on it, but no matter what he's goin' up against, he always finds some trick dat gives him a fighting chance. You jus' watch, when dis is all over he'll be da one standing."
He walked over to a nearby van and lifted it above his head, shaking out a few corpses.
"As fer me, I've still gotta deal wit' you."
He tossed the van at full-force, charging right behind it to catch Curtis off-guard once more.
Oliver
Oliver ducked under Jason's claw and caught his tail in his waiting hands. He spun on his heel around and around before tossing Jason high into the air. He wasted no time in launching a flurry of energy missiles up after him, rising in the air after them.
"It's always my fault, isn't it Jason? It's taken me four years, but I think I understand your problem. You don't want to admit to anything; no matter how wrong your plans go, you always insist that it was everyone else that screwed up and not you. You can't take responsibility. You're AFRAID to!"
