They can't stop us, let them try!

I came here to say one last good bye before I delete the blog.

I'm not interested in Punch Out!!! that much anymore neither am I interested in roleplaying again. Even if I wanted to, I scroll down my blog and I'm just not happy with my portrayal of Little Mac anymore.

I've met some of the best people on this side of Tumblr, especially one person that made me love Punch Out!!! and Little Mac ( if they see this, they'll probably recognize themselves. ) and even if we don't interact with each other, I'll never forget these moments with you guys.

Even though my blog wasn't popular, I had fun. I thought about bringing this blog back multiple times but I think it'll die after some time again. But who knows? Maybe one day.

Anyways, I'll keep the blog up just for today and I'll delete it tomorrow.

Guess who's here and still alive

@traitor-angel-16-5

The sudden voice made Mackenzie jumps, every noise even barely hearable is too much for the young boxer. Even if he doesn't hate them at all, at the moment, Maeko's voice is just unbearable.

" NO! Get th' fuck out of here! "

The young man doesn't want anyone to approach him. He can't risk hurting anyone just because of his current state.

M!A [ 2/10 ]

" Do I look like I'm fuckin' alright?! "

(( oh boy ))

M!A ACCEPTED [ 0/10 ]

Mackenzie feels like his whole body is on fire. He put his head on both of his hands. He is pale. He feels nauseous and his head hurts like hell. He sits on the floor, feeling too sick and shaking too much to sit anywhere else or to move at all. The blood dripping from his nose appears to have a darker shade of red. The young man appears to be quite unstable at the moment and can snap at any moment. He tries to calm down by himself but it doesn't seem very effective.

“Did... Did you feel like you failed when you lost? Like, did you feel disgraced?”

Mackenzie looks at Alli, with a tinge of sadness in his eyes, which contrast to his usual neutral and stoic face. He looks away and puts his cigarette between his lips. He closes his eyes, as he takes a deep breath from the cigarette. He sighs, releasing the smoke he held for a brief moment.

Tagging : Steal it

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