Did you ever notice how gawky they are when not on stage? Your movements are not graceful, perhaps, but we'll work on that. Now here, I'm not going to...take 'no' for an answer, so you might just as well give up and come with me." Sarah grasped Ken's wrist firmly and dragged him to her office. "Here's my spare leotard and tights. You can change in here."With that, Sarah left to start teaching class, closing the office door behind her, leaving Ken holding the dance clothes, looking for all the. He had a pair of large battle axes strapped to his back, the handles sticking up a good six inches over each shoulder. His pants looked like dark leather and they hung low enough that I was surprised I didn’t see hair peeking up in the front. His arms were hugely muscled and his abs were visible but not obscene. About the same time I realized my mouth was hanging open, he caught me staring and I looked away, embarrassed.April giggled and I shot her a dirty look. By the time I looked back, the. This isn't any old car. This is a 'special' car." Suddenly, Brad's arms were twisted as the steering wheel seemed to take on a life of its own as it turned to a nearby exit."What the fuck?!" Brad said, trying to twist the steering wheel back in the direction he wanted it to, but it wouldn't work. The steering wheel became independent."What are you bitches doing?!" Brad yelled into the radio, as ridiculous as he thought it was."We're going to take you on a ride, Sapphire. This is one ride you're. A welcome relief. “It’s because of you that the battle wasn’t lost. My plan to find the officers went bust, and only your efforts saved the day.”Rayner looked up from the floor.“So, what if your reasons are messed up?” Axel said. “You like killing bad guys? Good. Someone has to because from what I have seen, few are doing it. So, buck the fuck up. No more of this whining. You are a hero, man.” For good measure, Axel gave him a friendly punch to the shoulder.Rayner looked ready to cry and before.