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Having kicked the man in the balls and relieved him of his belongings, Joyce wasn't quite sure what to do next. She could run, but he might come after her the next minute. If she tied him up here, in the middle of nowhere, he might be eaten by wolves; or starve to death. Besides, she didn't have any rope. She could kill him... perhaps. The thought left a bitter taste in her mouth. 'What am I to do with you?' she sighed. 'Well,' he groaned while giving her a look that sent shivers down her spine, 'You can run, but that won't help you, cause I will find you! So you just wait another few minutes until I get back up again - and I mean úp- and t

O dA, my dA, I haven't forsaken thee Even though I show mostly non-activity See, our newborn's demanding And our house is a mess And between work, chores and caring I just could not write less Our to-do list is endless While on money we're short So to write a bestseller now I can't even afford But despite these distractions I still heed your call And post this short poem For one and bugger all

Mimic used his velocity to increase his impact as he changed his skin into organic steel, thus hitting the building like a wrecking ball. The windowpane (already broken by Blink) was demolished completely as he came crashing through, claws unsheated and ready. He plunged them deep into the surprised Selene's body. The succubine enchantress cried out in pain and anger, and used her superhuman speed to quickly get away from her new assaillant. Mimic looked around in search for his enemy, but was then distracted by Morph who, still entangled in the carpet, fell down. Mimic used his claws to cut open the carpet, but then Selene appeared behind hi