'Anything?''Possibly' replied Gerry.Carlos stopped putting his bino's in his pouch and set the aperture back to his eyes.'By the remains of wall that ...esembles a Sentinel walker.' Supplied Gerry.Carlos swept his sight picture rapidly over the ground till he found the described wall. 'Seen.''To the right and forty yards behind.'Carlos adjusted his aim and didn't see anything, but waited anyway. A figure stepped into view cautiously and moved out of sight behind another rubble pile. The figure. It had been a wicked blow - the sort of punch that could stop the heart beating. Veronica fought for survival against the agony, knowing that much worse was in store for her - or would be if this pair had their way!.Taking advantage of the near paralysed state to which she had just reduced her with such efficient brutality, the other woman began to fumble for a pair of handcuffs and was clearly about to secure Veronica when something providential happened.The unpleasant youth, whom Veronica had. To deal with this violation, my love began to focus her energy directly at me, remembering past experiences of our gentle, total lovemaking in the face of this freakish gang ****. The calm of her face reminded me that I too needed to mediate and meet her in our place no one else could go.I could tell by the look in her eyes and the steady pounding of her body against mine that the worst had happened, my sweet woman was being savagely ****d by these freaks. I was helpless to stop it, and as if. There was no sense of a portal or teleportation, suddenly an angel was there amongst us and it felt like he'd always been there, not simply arrived."Greetings, Marcus, Patrick," he said to the two priests."Greetings, Jegudiel," they both intoned respectfully."Greetings, Jegudiel, welcome to my home," Morgana spoke carefully."Greetings to you, Lady Mage Morgana. I have followed your path through the ages with interest," Jegudiel replied.Julia, Simone and I all gave respectful bows but said.