So, they gave me a quick rundown.
And by quick, I mean it included a lot of screaming, a fair amount of crying, and an alarming degree of physical violence for what was supposed to be an explanation.
I'm not at all kidding, by the way.
I had to forcefully tear Kang away from Vince.
The teen wolf kept shouting, "Admit it! Admit you cheated, you damn rat-eater!" while our resident scammer just kept on smirking, even as he was being actively strangled.
Honestly, Vince had an impressive lung capacity. Anyone else would've just passed out.
Somehow, I managed to pry Kang's fingers off his throat one by one. The blue-haired boy dropped to the floor the moment he was free, coughing as if he'd just returned from the afterlife.
"I'll have you know," he wheezed, raising a shaky finger, "that was a perfectly legal maneuver."
"You rolled the dice twice!" Kang barked. "I know you did! I just can't prove it yet!"
"You sneeze, you lose. Am I right?"
"You cheater! It's called fraud!"
