"Sally hesitated and I urged her to run. She and Mr. Gillman made their way through the debris toward the back of where the cinema had stood. I walked...in the opposite direction.A man stood in the shadows of the street. Streetlamps were toppled, giving us no light. I wasn't sure if the cinema was the only demolished structure, but with my focus on the man, I wasn't overly worried. "Who are you?" I asked."I am known as Maelstrom," he said with a deep bow. "And I believe I knew your parents .... "Idunno..." Do you miss...touching? Kissing?"Another shrug, this time with no answer at all. You stare at the screen, and I stare at you. I lean down and kiss you softly on the cheek, making you turn your head to look at me."Why did you do that?" you ask, and I shrug, looking at the movie. There's another few minutes of silence, and you turn and kiss me on the lips, hesitant. I sit up on the bed, and look at you."Why did you do that?" I say, smiling softly, a hint of humor in my voice. You. He was in his personal vehicle, a 1985 golden brown GMC Yukon XL. The man was wearing a red muscle shirt and grey sweatpants. He smelled of Pierre Cardin cologne.Tiffy greeted his guest dressed in a pair of black Lycra hot pants and a white training bra.“Oh yeah, baby doll,” remarked the five-foot-eight, one-hundred-sixty-pound man. “I’m gonna enjoy this shit!”“Me too,” Tiffy added. “So you’ve done it with a sissy before.”“Oh, yeah! Been fuckin’ punks for over 10 years now. Been a while since I. While looking around in fascination you hear a noise and you see in front of you there is a small semi transparent screen that has the words "Please choose a class" across the top and 5 buttons in the middle that read "Swordsman", "Archer", "Knight", "Mage" and "Gunslinger" intrigued, you touch the first one "Swordsman" the rest of the buttons slide out of the way and are replaced by a body of text and two more buttons that say "Confirm" and "Back", looking back up you read the text that.