When it did I was ready. I side-stepped the beast and grabbed it around its neck, I planted my feet and exerted just the right amount of force to caus... its neck to snap like a twig. If I had had the proper equipment I would have emptied my lunch at the sound it made. The cat went limp and I dropped it to the ground.I turned to see the child cradling his mother's head. I rushed over to her, already knowing that she was dead. My sensors detected no life in her, still I knelt and felt for a pulse:. It would be an enormous help."The party was held in the canteen on Friday 20th December at six. It was well attended and started quietly but picked up after the second or third drinks when the dancing also started. Nick had quite enjoyed himself up to that point, being able to chat to many of the staff including the ex-sappers.Megan sidled up to him. "Are you going to ask me to dance, boss," she grinned.Nick smiled and led her onto the floor. She danced close but not flirtatiously and Nick was. "Of course you know me. I'm NatashaFatale, Pottsylvanian spy. You two are Moose and Squirrel, my mortalenemies. I always try to kill you every episode. I need your help." Don't trust her, Rock," said Bullwinkle. "It's a new episode. She'lltry to kill us for sure." I won't kill you until after you help. Is deal?" What kind of help do you need from your mortal enemies?" said Rocky."It's Boris Badenov, the poor darlink. Is terrible tragedy." What kind of tragedy?" Just look!" She pointed. It is meant to entertain, so please do not leave hateful comments if everything is not perfect. I am only human after all. Authors Note 2: Although this fantasy can be read independently, it was written as part of a series. For full enjoyment, please read The Barbie Lez Fantasies: Week 1-96. *** Have you ever had one of those fantasies? You know, the ones that feel so real you begin to wonder if you are actually imagining them. Well, I do&hellip, because I have them all the time! Sometimes,.