Smash Brothers Pit Novels & Stories

She was only spotted briefly within a second, then would whoosh after lifting Williams tired body for another round of tumbling and as whooping. About a while later she attacked Julian as well, so the two brothers just as always backed each other against their contender. The sport in kicking their ass by their sister continued for a while, but soon, they eventually emerged the winner but it wasn't an easy but to crack. Themselves admitted that submissively

The air was thick with the scent of battle, and yet, there they stood—the Atwood brothers, bruised, bloodied… but still standing tall. They were always like this, weren’t they? Always refusing to show weakness, always pretending they were fine even when they were falling apart. Xavier wiped a trail of blood from his lip, his gaze sharp as he spotted me. Nathan, covered in scratches and bruises, straightened his posture like he wasn’t just barely standing. Rolex’s shirt was torn, deep claw marks lining his arm, but he smirked like it was nothing. Sean’s knuckles were raw, his breathing heavy, but he still looked as cocky as ever.

her jaw clenched. Jamie scoffed. "Do you think I'm stupid enough to fall for that?" Morticia scoffed as well. "Yes, you are. I just distracted you." "What?" Jamie blinked in confusion. "You forgot I have a brother," Morticia smirked as Jamie felt a sudden tap on his shoulder. The moment he turned, Vincent's fist collided with his face, sending Jamie sprawling onto the sand. "Shit," Jamie cursed, scrambling to point his gun at Vincent, but it was swiftly kicked away before he could fire. The weapon skidded across the ground, landing near Klaus.