#xhope

“HAH-AH... Oh yeah! Woo. That never gets old!” Scott felt smooth, but some concern lingered in that quirky voice of his. Deep down the engineer wondered if he’d shit his pants a little. “Run run run run run. Hey-uh... Hope?” Taking a small breath Lang made the harrowing leap, grabbed hold of the thugs bangs, and dragged the sucker down to the asphalt with a resounding thud that was a clear sign Scott had successfully knocked his lights out. Panting, Scott stood atop the criminals forehead and made a few pointing gestures. "I uh... I think I’ll wait for my ride--wouldn’t want to hurt Antonio’s feelings.”