Mako's Message: Firstly I want to direct you all to my Kick-Ass forum. I put up a thread with ten prompts in it for fics. I'd really appreciate it if you all went and had a look. Hopefully you'll get some ideas.

Other than that, here's a small action scene. Hope you like it.


I don't care anymore. I'm going to kill her. The next time I see that bitch I'm just going to punch her in the face and I'm not going to stop until she doesn't have a face anymore.

Dave got attacked at school today.

Three guys jumped him in the hall and just started kicking the shit out him, yelling shit about how he was a sick freak and how he should have killed himself, and just fucking taunting him and just... If Marty hadn't held me back I would have killed them myself.

I don't even understand why he was letting them beat on him like that for so long. He actually let them get him on the ground and start kicking him before he started fighting back.

It was kind of funny when he did though, because it became really fucking obvious that he'd been letting them hit him. One of them tried to stomp on his face so Dave just rolled onto his side so the guy's foot came down beside him and then he punched the guy in the balls. The other two stared in shock as the first guy went down, so then Dave swung his legs around and took another guy's legs out from under him as he got up on his feet. The third guy tried to punch him as he stood up but Dave just stepped into it, pushed the the punch aside and gave him a mouthful of elbow.

He stood there f\staring at the floor, bleeding from his mouth and nose and a few other cuts on his head for a moment before he finally looked up. He looked at me for a second and he almost smiled before he looked away and then limped off. The crowd that had been watching opened up to let him pass and then closed up again. That was the last I saw of him today. I guess he went home.

He still hasn't said anything about what's going on. Just a text saying that he's taking tonight off.

I hope he gets over this soon, I don't know how much more space I can give him. I should be with him right now, not pissing around at home.

At least Marcus doesn't know I'm on the cheer team yet.