Good Roasts For Rap Battles Novels & Stories

he and Joel stretched their muscles. As predicted, despite the fierce roars and chest-thumping, they beat the first two sets of contenders quickly, barely raising a sweat to the crowds' booing annoyance. Funny how the thought of these men lusting after his woman could make him flatten them with pretty much only a single shot. He doubted they'd get away so easily against the last set. "Whoever wins against their opponent quickest gets to mark Ruth first?" Joel asked with a quirk of his brow. "I thought we were supposed to fight the cats, not each other," Kendrick quipped. Levity might seem inappropriate given the seriousness of the upcoming brawl, but Kendrick didn't know any other way to gre

Arthur lifted his glass and took a sip, prompting the others to do the same; Rori closed her eyes and allowed the cool alcohol to glide down her throat before placing the glass back down. The main course consisted of a large steak and greens with cauliflower rice and bresuto wrapped asparagus. Out of habit Rori instantly cut up her steak and asparagus, her cuts were precise and silent just the way she had been taught by her madam; Rori had hated that old nun, but now silently thanked her for the lessons. An ear splitting screech snapped Rori out of her thoughts again and she glanced toward the sound to see Mrudok’s large frame struggling with the dainty silverware he held as Mason and Krist

A howl sounds some distance in the front, just at the same time a group of rogues leap out of the bushes. I spring into motion immediately, all my training kicking in. I knock the first one down just before he shifts into his wolf, wrapping the wire around his neck and pulling hard. Suddenly, the clearing is a battlefield. Weapons clash against weapon, rogues fall down. I roll to the side, avoiding the snapping of fangs as a wolf lands where I stood a second ago. From the corner of my eye, I see Ragnar watching it all from the sidelines, like a messenger of death himself.

Macholo replied quickly. “Yes, that’s him. I want sushi, steak, desserts…whatever Ruger likes, and music too. We should have a live band, ‘The Godfather Grove’ are the best when it comes to Jazz, they turn up the beat when the night gets deeper.” Zagaff leaned forward now, and his eyes were still locked on Macholo’s. “This isn’t just a party. This is a message. Ruger’s return means something. Everyone who matters will be watching.”

Logan’s POV Bodies moved in unison to the beat blaring from the speakers above, grinding against the girl I was dancing with. Her hair kept getting in my mouth as she swayed from side to side. Great. I had so much sweat on me, most of which wasn’t mine. Just great.

Rooster’s eyes kept twitching when he saw the sight. He wanted to step forward, but he realized that his body had constantly been trembling. Rooster barely managed to squeeze out his last bit of courage when he glared at Harvey York. “Who are you, kid?” he asked with a cold glare. He had been training in the Blackburn City Martial Arts Alliance for many years. He also had fought many experts in his lifetime. He had gone up against a lot of thugs in the Golden Triangle before as well, but it was his first time seeing someone as headstrong as Harvey.

From the speakers came the intense sounds of electric guitars playing the prelude to the introduction to the massacre. When equally strong drums joined the fun, I smiled, recognizing the song. Easton chose it perfectly, or maybe it was the one the station was playing, but "Sabotage" by the ever-reliable Beastie Boys was my backing track, which I started to dance to, armed with a baseball bat.

Since she said something's wrong with your store, then there must be a problem! Behind Mr. Fletcher stood a few other regulars of mine. Now, they all regarded me with suspicion and scrutiny. "Gary's right, Ms. Lawson. Your food… Honestly, it's too greasy. It's unhealthy." "Yeah. For a dollar… Really, it's not like we can't afford it. Can't you improve the dishes?" "Every day, it's either braised pork ribs or smoked ham. It gets tiresome."

They'll definitely be even stronger this year! [Wow, they're top students from an elite high school! They carry themselves so differently!] When Connor and I entered, the camera swung toward us. The livestream exploded, and the comments went wild. [What the hell?! Why are they here?!] [AHHHHHHHHHH! It's Anita Rivers and Connor Thompson! The joint champions from two competitions ago!] [Excuse me, but who are they?] [You must be new. Two competitions ago, these two destroyed the leaderboard! They took joint first by a huge margin and finished hundreds of points above the second runner-up!]

🎵Just because you don't like what I am, 🎵Just because you don't like what I've become, 🎵Just because you don't like me, 🎵I will not disappear, I will not run away 🎵I am not gonna back down, 🎵I am not weak. 🎵No. 🎵I am still here, here to stand tall, 🎵Here to stand proud in the face of 🎵Hate, pain, and anger. She rapped River's part happily