

Turles Meets Ai p4Ai groaned and slowly settled into the piping hot bathwater onboard Turles's ship. It was the first time in over a month since she had actually bathed and even to female saiyans, they feel the need to keep clean and tidy. She slowly sanke into the water until only her head and neck poked out. "Aaaaahhhhh... I needed this..." she said to herself, loving the hot water on her skin. However, in her hurry to bathe, she forgot to seal the door... A soft humming boop sounded and the door slid to the left. Apperently Turles was coming to have a bath himself but had no idea Ai had the same objective. Ai's eyes widened and she shrieked. &nbTurles Meets Ai p4


Jaime's surpriseJaime sat off to the side of a trail near a hotel resort in Malaysia. She had quickly grown bored of the stuffy hotel and cheap arcade games. Wanting to get some fresh air, she decided to trudge a hiking path that led into a wooded area. It wasn't long before she had gotten tired, and needed a rest. Jaime was rougly 18 with brown hair that travelled a bit past her shoulders. She had a well shaped nose and a very pretty face which complimented her smooth curvy hips very well. She enjoyed herself from time to time by teasing guys with her enticing curves. She sighed, sitting down and sitting on what she thought was a log. Immediately though, shJaime's surprise


LP-chan PresentLeek opened her eyes lazily, the light hurting them. Last night she and her friends had thrown a super wild party, but now everyone was suffering from the after affects, being sore and almost no memory. Krillin was hanging from a ceiling fan blade by his shirt. Heaven knows how he got up there and how he was still asleep. Goku had obviously eaten too much, as impossible as it seemed. This was evidenced by the fact that he had his face wedged in the toilet seat to catch vomit in case he upchucked during his sleep. Leek had fallen asleep on her couch, and she groggily went to her fridge. Upon opening it, Yamcha actually fell out, having no memoLP-chan Present


Predator: Justice p2Bane looked at his wrist computer, clicking his mandibles. One of his traps had been tripped. He suspected that it was a persuer meant to retrieve him. Bane would have been insulted if they hadn't. But if his trap had been tripped by someone hunting him, then he was more insulted. His trap had been elaborately layed, but if his tracker had been stupid enough to go through a bottle neck like that canyon then he deserved to die. Either way, Bane couldn't help but feel bitter. He supposed it might be a few more days before another hunter tried to track him down. He sighed in his own way. He pushed a tiny button with the tip of one of his claws aPredator: Justice p2
Btw dude do you have Modern Warefare 2?
Yep! Playing it as we speak!
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