My assumption was that maybe he owned the pretzel stand I'd been eating out of business for the past few months since we were standing right there, so...I followed him about twenty steps away from my friends."Sorry miss. It's just that actually today is my birthday. Okay, and I'm 45 and have never gotten to know a pretty girl like you before. And I was hoping you would do me the honor of spending some time with me... uh... alone..." He was so nervous, his eyes would bashfully dart from my eyes to. The asshole was trying to climb in the house! ‘Freeze! Don’t you move mother fucker!’ Jack screamed as he whirled into the room, his gun drawn and pointed at the body in the window. ‘Oh trust me,’ a voice hissed in his ear, a knife pressed to his throat, ‘he won’t be moving a muscle. Look again.’ Jack did, cursing himself when he saw the blood that slowly dripped off the arm of the body in the window. He’d have thought hand, but most of it was missing. ‘Delivery boys are so stupid. A fake badge. “Or thirteen, Jeff inserted, but he couldn’t seem to conjure up a grin as he remembered how Ship’s teaching managed to ‘stretch’ one’s brain to the maximum. Brain and body, as far as I am concerned. There was schoolwork and exercises until I thought my brain and body would die from overuse, then I was tossed into combat that tested everything I had learned, or was supposed to have learned — and then some.“Well, if they’re on a relaxing cruise, I won’t interrupt them. I was just checking up on. "I want to be a merman!" he cried out in the darkness. Nobody heard him."I want to breathe underwater and have my legs turn into a big, smooth,scaly, fish half! Oh and a cool looking tail!" Derek knew he had to justthink it and the magic pill would do it. But it felt so good saying histransformation aloud. He almost felt like saying his favorite video gamequote: 'henshin a go go baby!'Then something else creeped into his head. Why just a merman? He had atransformation pill! He can be more than.