Her legs were well defined, and her arms were well toned. Though she was quite fair, her skin showed signs of being in the sun. Beach volleyball, perh...ps? Imagine her lithe body clad only in a bikini and jumping all over the place, trying to make contact with a ball. Melissa: Hey.. What..Me: Yeah? *woops cut her off* You were saying?Melissa: What you all do here? And got nothing nice here leh.. *referring to the comp*Me: Arbo, this is club comp, cannot anyhow put things inside, what you wana. Let's go in reverse order age wise when it comes to shooting. Which of you two girls were born last?" asked Uncle Mike. "Me!" said Julie winking at Uncle Mike. "Here you go Jessie . . . make one like this," she said as she stood about five feet away from the basket, turned around so that her back was facing it, bent backwards . . . waited a few minutes and then threw up the ball. Miraculously it banked off the backboard and went right in. Everyone applauded, but it was Uncle Mike who was truly. ., Good Luck!!!Chapter 1 :- Escape To Sector 7Tifa and Barrett continue to run through the streets of the upper Sector 5 district of Midgar with Shinra Public Security forces hot on their tail, the previous events of the battle with the Air Buster are running around in her head, the moment Cloud fell from the upper plate to the slums below repeat over and over, Tifa stops running, panting and shouts to Barrett..."We have to go back for Cloud", she says panting from all the running they've done,. He had been trying to catch up with the masked woman..trying to find out whether she was an outlaw or a vigilante. Little did he know that Princess Puma was his own wife. Rebecca smiled to herself as she ran past her husband on the way out of town. "I'll see you later for supper John...It's amusing how even my own husband doesn't suspect my secret identity..enough thinking about that Rebecca...Jimmy Ingram is in danger at that abandoned mine...with the speed of the puma...I'll get to the mine.