He grunted, as his face showed arousal and pleasure. CRRRRACK!The leader of the trio was dead. His muffled breaths and the struggle couldn’t save hi... from death. Kevin’s reaction told everything. “Ouch…” His jaw dropped at the sight of that muscled arm jerking upwards, and the resulting kill. The teenage athlete had almost become a bit too absorbed in admiring his own strength.The man with the broken ribs had managed to get up partially, and driven by fury, gathered strength to slash with the. Thiswas getting better and better.Then she put makeup on me. Just a touch--a bit of blush on my cheeksand just the merest hint of eyeshadow. But when she got out thelipstick, I thought I'd better fuss some more. "Not lipstick! No!Not lipsti..." Mom cut me off by putting her fingers on my lips. Onwent the lipstick, and Mom blotted it with a tissue.She tied my hair with a couple of little ribbons, stood back, andsaid, "There! A regular little girl!"I looked in the mirror and there was a. He had just joined the Racoon city police department when the incident that left the city destroyed due to the mass infection of the T-Virus had occurred. He had been lucky to escape the city before it had been nuked.Now he was helping to fight back against Umbrella corporation by helping Jill though he had no real combat experience except battle training. It was a good thing he would be in the second group of Ten that would arrive of the ship by chopper an hour after Jill and the initial team. "Well," she demanded, "how much trouble are we in?" We're not," I replied. "But she caught the fact that I hadn't promised not to play any games in school." So you've promised..." began Kirsty.I grinned, "No," I said. "We got talking about the 'what's, why's and wherefore's, ' of the dares with me tap-dancing around the answers and she seemed to forget to extract a promise from me." You don't think we're going to carry on, do you?" asked Kirsty in surprise."Not in school," I replied pulling her.