10-22-2008, 08:24 AM
Rick was frustrated, and the stream of people exiting the stadium knew it. Normaly, the Bladebreakers, or 'G-Revolution' , would have been the first to exit. 'Whatever', he thought, 'I'll just try to find him tomorrow.' He began to walk away, and he would have kept walking had he not heard the clearly underage voice say, "You thristy?" He turned his head into the alley, and was granted the sight of a youthful blond holding a bottle that contained a liqued that was defenitly not pop."Max?"