Literature
FMA Fanfic Chapter 8
Peyton cracked her knuckles defiantly. "This," she said with an evil grin spreading across her freckled face, "I'm going to enjoy lard ass." The giant mound of flesh moaned and rolled into a standing position from outside the wall Peyton had just kicked it through. "Ouchie, that hurt," it said in that annoyingly high pitched whining voice, "You're making me even hungrier!" Peyton snorted and clapped her hands together, "Alright tubby let's just get this over with so I don't have to deal with your fat ass anymore." Before the thing had time to even process her words Peyton was on him and slamming her hands into the bulk of his chest. Confused