.” Beauty snarled.“No, Beauty! No more talk. You’re still too weak for a pitched battle, and if they get through me, you are our last hope.” H... didn’t say out loud what they were all probably thinking. Because I will likely be dead. “Stick to the plan.”He hurried to get into position. With any luck, the spiked trap and the minefield of needles he had planted in the dirt would slow them enough to give him time to be ready. Logan moved in a fast combat crouch behind a thick spire of stalagmite. Mrs. Franklin another member ofthis strange board of people who have a drug that changes men into womenbrought me to view what was happening to her. She was trying to getinformation out of me. What she doesn't know is that Kimberly alteredthe last compound and raised my intelligence. Of course what they didto Kimberly was even worse. I saw here again and she responded to thename Kim working as a make-up girl in a strip club of which I performed.Mrs. Franklin was showing me this to scare me. This is my first story to ISS so please excuse in case of any mistakes. Let me tell you about myself I am Raj (obviously not real name) I am 36 year old 6 feet tall smart and confident and doctor by profession living in Mumbai . Everything is true including the story except the character names.This story took place last year during the ganesh visarjan festival. I and my son who is 6 year old were roaming in and around our area to see the ganesha idol and on the way we found the tattoo studio. I. That you survived. You weren't. She'll send a larger force next time. More slave-soldiers to come and kill you.”“I can't have that,” I said. “I suppose I'll have to do something about this naughty rakshasa princess.”“Mmm, you should,” Princess Lavhi said. She leaned in, a big smile on her lips. “You are quite the talk of the Ziggurat already. The word permeated late last night about Princess Naryu's failed raid. They are speaking the name Kurtis on their lips and wonder how you tamed a sphinx..