With his touch off, Curry charged to the basket, gathered the ball in three steps, and took flight, finishing the fastbreak with a crazy "tomahawk dunk."
"Ay yo! That nigga standing ten toes down, I gotta respect it." Commented Pharaoh from the side as he watched Wolverines and Storms stare down; his respect for Wolverine growing.
"It's no wonder he's a superstar with a top-notch annual salary of 100000000. Stat is still impressive; his ability to confront and score at the basket is like an unstoppable king.
Each day after establishing my territory I fought crime within Moonlight City. and to throw suspicion off of my other identify, I would visit Gotham City and sing. Since the Alien Invasion they had incorporated 'Gotham City by R Kelly' that I had sung at the stadium as their cities anthem.
A drizzle of chocolate coated the edges of the glass. Sora took a sip and sighed with relaxation. He truly did love his chocolate. No matter what form it came in, he'd appreciate it all the same. Except dark chocolate. That shit is disgusting.