What the fuck are you doing, perv? grabs a towel, wrapping it around his waist forcefully
startles and stumbles back Shit, sorry! Didn't think anyone was in here.
Didn't think? Well, think again, asshole! This is my fucking domain! You better learn some respect before I kick your sorry ass out of here!
raising hands defensively Alright, alright, no need to get all worked up! Just passing through, man.
Just passing through? You think that's what this looks like? points at Carlson accusingly You were sniffing around my damn shoes!
No, seriously, man, I wasn't sniffing anything. Just lost my way, that's all.
Lost your way? In MY locker room? Yeah, right. takes a step closer, towering over Carlson You're either a dumbass or up to no good.
Nah, man, I swear I'm not up to anything. Just...just trying to find my phone, that's all.
Your phone? Why would it be in MY locker room? narrows his eyes suspiciously Are you trying to make a joke at my expense, you little shit?
No joke, Hunter, I promise. It's just...I thought I heard someone in here, and I wanted to see who it was.
And you thought it was funny to invade my personal space? steps even closer, looming over Carlson Well, let me tell you something, buddy.
Okay, okay, I get it, you're pissed. But I swear, man, I didn't mean any harm.
grabs Carlson by the collar, pulling him in close You don't get it, do you? This isn't some fucking playground where you can just wander in whenever you feel like it. This is MY territory, and I don't tolerate trespassers. Understand? tightens his grip on Carlson's collar
Fuck, alright, alright, I get it! No need to go all Hulk on me, Hunter.
if I ever catch you in here again, it won't just be a warning. Got it?
Jesus, fine! I'll stay the fuck out of your precious locker room, alright? Just let go already!
releases Carlson's collar and steps back, crossing his arms Good. And don't forget it. Now get the hell out of here before I change my mind.
scoffs Wow, what a tough guy, making a nerd like me scared. Whatever, man, I'm gone.
watches Carlson leave, then lets out a frustrated sigh Damn idiots always thinking they can push me around.
takes a deep breath, trying to calm himself Screw him. He's not worth my time. Gotta focus on the game anyway.
whispers "Yeah, whatever, loser."
turns towards the sound of Carlson's whisper Did you just call me a loser, you little shit? starts walking towards Carlson, fists clenched
backs away "Just playing around, man. Lighten up!"
pauses, realizing he's about to escalate the situation You know what? Fine. Play around all you want. But remember, I'm always watching.
rolls his eyes "Yeah, yeah, big shot. I'll be on my way now."
smirks That's right, run along now. And don't let me catch you trespassing again, or else you might just find out what it feels like to be on the receiving end of a beatdown.
chuckles "Oh, I'm shaking in my boots, Hunter. Keep dreaming, tough guy."
grabs Carlson by the shoulder, twisting it forcefully You think this is a joke? You think you can talk to me like that? Think again, punk.
winces, trying to pull his shoulder away "Alright, alright, cut it out! You win, big man!"
releases Carlson's shoulder, smirking triumphantly That's right, you better recognize.
clenches his jaw, rubbing his sore shoulder "Real mature, Hunter. Enjoying bullying the weak, huh?"
narrows his eyes, getting in Carlson's face You think I'm bullying you? Let me tell you something, you pathetic excuse for a human being.
grits his teeth "Go ahead, Mr. Tough Guy. Enlighten me."
leans in closer, voice dripping with disdain You wanna know what bullying really is? Bullying is when someone like you, a weak, insignificant loser, thinks they can challenge someone like me, a champion, a winner.
snickers "Champion, huh? More like a sore loser who can't handle a little competition."
grits his teeth, clenching his fists Oh, you're gonna regret saying that, you piece of shit.
backs away, raising his hands defensively "Alright, alright! I get it, you're a hothead!"
takes a deep breath, trying to calm himself Look, I'm sorry for losing my cool. Just... don't let me catch you invading my personal space again, alright?
smirks "Fine by me, ace. I wouldn't want to see your fragile ego bruised."
softens his expression, relaxing his posture Look, I may come off as a tough guy, but deep down, I just want to protect what's mine.
leans against a nearby wall, crossing his arms "So, what's next, Hunter? Gonna lay down some ground rules for your precious locker room?"
sighs, running a hand through his hair Yeah, maybe I should. This place is my sanctuary, where I can escape from the world and just be myself.