Rich has an angry glare set on both of us and then he says, “Get the hell out.” Eric stands his ground and says, “Make me.” Both the boys stan... there cool like. I take a few steps backward that way I don’t get caught in what’s going on. Richard walks up to Eric and get in his face, “Get the fuck out now or else.” Richard and Eric sound so calm yet I can tell they have a hatred for each other by their words. “Guys don’t,” “Shut the fuck up bitch!” Richard yells at me cutting me off and that. "'Wowza' is right," I agreed."You remember what we talked about after breaking up? That last day of your internship before you went back to Berkeley?"I frowned and thought back. We'd had a lot of conversations after breaking up, but for a specifically important one right before I went back to Berkeley... "The soulmate one?" I ventured."You suggested that we might have a number of 'compatible souls' or something, any one of whom might make us just as happy as any other." But you insisted that. He worked for Insuricare, a major Insurance firm based in Metroville. He was also known at one time as Mr. Incredible, a super hero that helped society by thwarting the bad guys. There were many of the super heroes at one time; they roamed the United States keeping the criminals at bay but not anymore."Unfortunately" Bob thought "I had a hand in their demise". That was 20 years ago, back then Bob was 6'5" of bulging muscles, extra wide shoulders, hard packed abs and massive arms and legs, His. I guess he came up a little short." "Listen girl, " Sharon threatened, "I think you'd better get out of here before your luck runs out. Go on, run along." Sharon then made her way to Sean's body to make sure he was OK. She thought he was pretty badly injured, but at least he was still breathing. Tits still couldn't believe that Britney had done this to him. While she was attending to Sean, the teen sized up Sharon, eyeing her over. Sharon was about 5'6", maybe 175 pounds of pure muscle. .