@BrattyChild_ > bleeding arm but checks out your half shirtless bod. "Hmm...not bad. We should get you pumping iron. Flex for me some?"

@BrattyChild_ Feels your bicep. "Not bad. Could stand more firming." Reaches to open up your shirt to take a look at your chest. "Hmm.."

@BrattyChild_ "Dude, I'm making you my new Protege." Slaps the side of your arm. "No more pizza! From now on, you eat this!" Hands you a >

@BrattyChild_ >list from my pocket. "Dried kelp. Seaweed packets. Soy milk! I'm a have you looking like a mini Schwarzenegger in no time!"

@BrattyChild_ "Aw you'll get used to it." Shrugs a bit. "Of course, my rates triple for Proteges I take in. How old are you again?"

@BrattyChild_ "Ah dude! We bros right?!" Puts my arm around your shoulder. "Do I look like someone who'd rip a kid off?" Shifty eyebrows >

@BrattyChild_ > up & down. "Besides think of it as spending money to make money!" Slaps your chest. "Your bods a Ka-ching moneymaker dude!"

@BrattyChild_ "Look I'm not going to lie. You got a money making name behind you. Think of how good it will look on me, if I'm in all the

@BrattyChild_ > magazines as the one who trained you!" Takes the candy bar out of your pocket and tosses it. "No more of that!"

@BrattyChild_ Takes the candy bar & stomps on it with my dirty feet. "From now on its high protein bars with no chocolate." Takes your hand

@BrattyChild_ > "Now let's get you started on your training. I'm a make you into a Superstar!" Whisks you away in a jolt.

Wonders if #TheWalkingDead was worth checking out tonight.

@BrattyChild_ Suddenly my foot steps on a rusty nail as I instantly grab onto you. "Aw bro! My foot!" Leans completely on you. "Hold me up!"

@BrattyChild_ Falls to the ground when you do becoming a little bothered when I see you pleading. "Huh?" Hobbles over to a tree trunk & sits

@BrattyChild_ >> down. "Was I really that evil earlier?" Still not knowing what came over me. "You know I'm not really a bad person."

@BrattyChild_ Cuts you a look when hearing you. "Dude if I wanted to kill you, you'd be dead." Smirks then rubs my head some. "I still don't

@BrattyChild_ > understand what made me attack you that way. It seemed to become more than just sparring." Rubs my injured foot some.

@BrattyChild_ //Where we left off ^^

@BrattyChild_ "No dude, I don't have powers. Trust me, one thing I want is powers. Can't get it from spilt blood though."