... But this story gets even better! As the night went on and everyone finally shows up and the party is getting crazy! It starts to rain hard, thunde... and lighting strikes! We hear a loud bang!!! The lights go out and and the music stops! Every one pulls out there phones and turns on flash lights. Can't believe this is happening right before we're getting ready to film some of the pre party before the actual scene! Needless to say the party must go on when you have talent on set and they're. " No it isn't," Alexis replied. "I've never been a masochist." Well, you are now. And don't even think about leaving the room."Alexis looked around in horror. The doors had mysteriously disappeared. And so had the windows. There was no escape! And the slaves still demanded punishment, which Alexis wasn't so willing to give anymore. She was so terrified, she screamed as loudly as her little lungs would allow her.********************Barbie continued to blow all her clients. As she. ‘Carrie,’ he said quietly. She looked at him. He opened the door. ‘Slide over.’ When she did he climbed in behind the wheel. ‘Fasten your seatbelt.’ As she complied mechanically, he started the truck and drove to her apartment. Once there he waited patiently as she unlocked the door and followed her inside. ‘Maybe we better have that beer after all,’ she managed to smile jerkily over her shoulder at him. ‘I think that would be a good idea.’ Tim had been in Carrie’s apartment quite often over. Wait. That was it. Fighter. "Nichsa once I'm in my fighter open the bay doors. Hemsut and I will leave and provide support. If my feeling is right then this is not going to go good." Nichsa nodded.Aocles ran back to bay two. Hemsut was already powered up and ready to fly. He jumped in and the cockpit closed over him. Damn this intrusion. He was getting along with her when these ass holes decided to break up the party. What the fuck am I doing now? Flying is one thing. Actually fighting is.