Ah, want a man who loves me." Damn it! You bimbo brain whore, I do love you!" He tried to force her into his arms, but she dodged his grip and moved a...ay."That's hardly the language of a man in love, Pererah. We both must face it; you don't really even like me - except for sex. The only reason y'all are marrying is because of Daddy and mah money. If you really loved me y'all wouldn't be foolin around that floozy Ella Campbell!" It's a lie!" he thundered."Now calm down Peter. People are starin'. She had on a space travelling uniform that protected her from the harsh radiation and vacuum of the empty Negative Zone. Reed had designed uniforms for every environment, and had several for the Negative Zone. It was black, and had the "4" on her chest, but this could easily be changed to the Future Foundation insignia with the click of a button. This particular garb could change color, and form within seconds. The uniform was tight, and clung to her ample form. The only real portions that. So how was it that you ended up here?”.“What do you mean?” inquired Destiny.“Well” started Evie “you remember in the dungeons how they kept on about how we’d sinned or done something wrong. Well…I just wondered what it was that you’d done?”“What? Do you want the whole story because honestly…you don’t know what your getting yourself into” asked Destiny.“Yep. The whole story” said Evie in a teasing tone.Destiny began “Well it all started with some guy I was going out with; his name was Kurt and I. Ek din meri bahen ne mujhe kaha ki use model banne ka he,ye sun kar me bahut khush hua kyun ki meri bahen dikhne me bahut sunder laghti thi aur uska figure bhi model banne layakh he.Tho maine bahen se kaha modelling me entry lene se phele tume photo khichwane padege,tho usne kaha ki mere photos tum he kichna,tho maine bola jis din ghar me koi nahi hoga tab me tumare photos lunga tho usne mujhse pucha aisa kyun par tho maine kaha ki tume thode fashionable kapde phene padege jise tumara body.