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You agree to his challenge. "Sure, no problem. Piece of cake."
"Okay... may the best man win. Wait a minute, that would be me," James
says, only half-jokingly. You take advantage of his arrogance by running into
him at full-force, trying to pick him up. You almost succeed, except
that he catches on quickly and starts trying to pin you down while
simultaneously achieving a better footing on the ground.
Neither of you seem to be making progress, although his face is quite
red. Very red. Cherries pale in comparison to the redness on his face
right now. And that vein in his forehead is poking out again. Five
long minutes later, you both are mostly stationary, pushing against each
on the floor in some sort of pretzel twist, both equidistant from each
bathroom.
You've got to do something to break this stalement.
* Back off and proceed to do a high-flying kick.
* Cut that vein in the middle of his forehead.
* Give up the fight and left him win.
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