The Warhad sent tens of thousands beyond the veil, families shattered, wholeraces of beings purged from the face of the world. Hunger andpestilence ra... rampant. The pain and suffering tore at Corellian's souluntil he could bear no more. Willingly he cast the forbidden spells,knowing that in doing so, he would have to make the ultimate sacrifice.His own life would be forfeit, and that passing would not be an easyone.From the top of Mt. Sarath he cast his spell. Lavender-green bolts ofenergy. You get home after a tiring work day, you are stressed, and its been over a year since you've gotten laid. You plop down on your couch, turn on your tv, start playing "SchoolGirl Fantasies 4" and start jerking off. You hear a knock at the door. You groan as you get up to get it, leaving the tv on.You open the doorway onto the street, a limousine sits parked on the street and before you stand a tall woman with a very curvaceous figure. Her long red hair falls neatly at her shoulders. She wears a. The smell of the pine-drenched air was so nice after sleeping with this smelly dirty dog for hours. It wiped out all the dog smell instantly. It was like a tonic awakening my senses. The sun was in my eyes and I automatically squinted. I eagerly drank in the fresh air in great deep rejuvenating breaths. The dog limped to his feet and sauntered outside too. The fresh air and the absence of him gave me the confidence to open my eyes wide. My head swiveled around sizing things up now that my head. Pulling his gun from its holster, he dropped it to the ground. Shui turned to Black Puma, taking a fighting stance, and motioned for her to come and get it. She closed the distance between them in a slow stride, her face, what he could see of it, was placid, devoid of expression. Only her eyes betrayed her defiance, with their hardened quality still visible even behind the mask.In a blur, Puma’s body twisted, Shui pushed an arm up, but the booted foot flashed by his useless block, clobbering.