"That'll throw 'em a curve ball!" She smiled to herself. "Always keep 'em guessing! And, to top it all off, Barbecued squid-kabobs!" Which were a vari...tion of her squid puffs."Not a bad little," Sasami paused looking at the clock. "Oops!" She started, groaned. "Late! Lunch." Noticing the time was well past one thirty. She barely had time to fold her table napkins properly!"I hope swans are ok." She sighed worriedly, hadn't having time to fold her origami in a variety of different shapes for. “Those brave enough to object were silenced a long time ago. Those who’ve come afterwards have learned to silence their stray thoughts, so they won’t accidentally consider objectionable ideas. The result is not only a stifling of creative thought—the kind necessary to produce ingenious new approaches to problems—it also produces a general malaise across every segment of society. From what I can tell, no one does any more than is absolutely necessary—even when their lives are at stake. Everyone. Poor Hannah didn't even have time to turn before the huge orc barrelled into her, sending her sprawling to the floor with a gasp. With unnecessary ferocity Hothgrob unleashed his fist into the Elven maidens' pretty face."Bitch! Bitch! Elfie Bitch!" he snarled, his mouth foaming with hatred.The flimsy material of Hannah's blouse was torn open revealing her surprising pert breasts."Ahhhh! Please!! Arghhhh!" screamed the Elven maiden as Hothgrob sank his rotten teeth into her left. Some had developed a stronger and less discriminating digestive system, and are able to gain nourishment from almost anything they can chew and swallow. And such is the case with Jenny's mutation. Jenny's mutation was somewhat unusual, and though not visible, was an excellent survival trait. However, she often regarded it more of a curse than a gift, because it wasn't an ability she could control, but it had enormous control over her.Jenny was a Scavver – a Wastelander who survived and made a.