Russian Bastard

Max immediately didn't like the coach. He reminded Max of an old drill instructor he had in boot camp. And he knew the only way to handle such a guy was to let them know you wouldn't kowtow to them. Then he saw Serenity's friend flipping them off, he didn't much care since it seemed the coach was the more deserving of the two it was being addressed to.

"Mister and missus Winters hired me for a job, and I fully intend to do that job no matter what. Even if it means having to suffer your horrible breath every time you try to scold me.." Max stuffed his hands into his pockets and looked the coach in the eye with a "just try and push your luck with me buckaroo" look.

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