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Zanka's gaze stayed locked on Jabber, his nemesis pouting at him like a child. “Yeah, I hate it when you run. You should stop doing that.”
Zanka scoffed, “Yeah? Then stop chasin’ me.”
“Where’s the fun in that?”
What was so different about Jabber Wonger?
Jabber Wonger saw too much of Zanka Nijiku.OR the Gachiakuta Hockey AU that I've been plaguing my very real hockey playing friend with for months that will now be everyone else's problem too!
