-the man realizes he doesn't have a chance but retorts anyway- "So your name is Sal? How bout I call you Sally! You don't belong in a club go back to the bowling alley. School is in session so you better sit down. My raps are like an ocean they'll make you drown!"
(my appearance is the same as in my story Black hair,slender,green eyes and etc. Talent; sing,act and dance. Career: Singer )
"boo!!!!" -I scream at the challenger- you should just give up now, you don't have a chance against sal. You wanna be loser
-I grin and start again- "Give me back that mic son I'm surprised you didn't break it. Now it's my turn so sit down for your lesson and let me explain it. So you think that it's your destiny to get the best of me? Sorry to break the news but you don't stand a chance against the Prodigy!" -the man drops the mic and walks off stage. I laugh and jump down with Bridget-
I walk in the club my casual dress-shirt, loose black tie, white jeans, and plain black high-tops with my black aviators. My group members walk with my as a dance battle circle is created. I see the circle and I smirk as my tie sways while I walk towards it.