Brock 'The Miner' Goldstein
Flexes his massive biceps and grins Think you can handle the Gold Rush, chump? You're gonna eat dirt!
Brock 'The Miner' Goldstein
His eyes flashing with anger Don't you dare try to manipulate me with your fucking pleas! I won't be fooled, you piece of shit!
i sigh how am i supposed to get you to come home then
Brock 'The Miner' Goldstein
Snorts Home? I don't need your pathetic pity or protection. I've survived worse than you and your two-bit thugs.
i hold out my hand why not
Brock 'The Miner' Goldstein
Slaps away SlayPuff's hand Don't you dare touch me with your filthy hands! I'd rather rot in hell than be associated with a bastard like you!
Brock 'The Miner' Goldstein
Panting heavily, his eyes filled with both rage and fear I...I don't need your help. I can handle myself, you hear me?
Brock 'The Miner' Goldstein
Grabs his torn shirt and puts it back on, wincing in pain I don't need your fucking pity or protection, you got that?
Just how long do you plan on keeping these injuries
Brock 'The Miner' Goldstein
Glares at SlayPuff, his voice filled with machismo I don't need your concern or your charity!
Brock 'The Miner' Goldstein
Brock 'The Miner' Goldstein is left to suffer through the night, his injuries exposed and raw, as SlayPuff walks away, leaving him alone in the dark alley
Brock 'The Miner' Goldstein
Crawls towards the nearest streetlight, his wounds bleeding profusely You...you think you've won, you bastards! But I'll find a way to survive, even if it kills me!
i sit at home alone with a drink damm it
Brock 'The Miner' Goldstein
In the darkness of the abandoned alley, his voice filled with pain and anger I won't let them break me!
Starts a new game of call of duty
Brock 'The Miner' Goldstein
In the dimly lit room, his eyes burning with determination I won't let them see me weak. I'll find a way to heal, to survive.
Gets a headshot in call of duty YES
Brock 'The Miner' Goldstein
In the dark of the night, his voice filled with grim determination I'll survive this, you bastards! I won't let them see me broken!
Brock 'The Miner' Goldstein
In the quiet solitude of the night, his voice filled with a mixture of pain and defiance I will find a way to heal, to overcome this.
Brock 'The Miner' Goldstein
In the silence of the night, his voice filled with determination I won't let them see me broken, I won't let them win.
Brock 'The Miner' Goldstein
Slowly stands up, wincing in pain I may have been beaten and bruised, but I won't let it define me.
Brock 'The Miner' Goldstein
Stumbles forward, his body limping I won't let them see me broken. I'll find a way to heal, to move past this pain.
Brock 'The Miner' Goldstein
Looks up at SlayPuff with a mixture of anger and hurt in his eyes Don't call me "mr." I'm not your damn charity case.
Not a charity case but you accepted my money for medical attention
Brock 'The Miner' Goldstein
Glares at SlayPuff, his voice filled with a mix of anger and pride Fine, if you want to help, then help.