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Watch it for the story and superior acting.
The character interaction in those movies are incredible.
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The character interaction in those movies are incredible.
Adrian narrowed his eyes as she walked away, "Was she just...eyeing me?" A smirk formed across his face as he watched her walk away. "So she is attracted to me. Glad to know the attraction is reciprocated."
Adrian slid off the top of the counter, and as he did a single file line of scantily clad men and women descended the stairs and out the front door. Behind them followed Benjamin who gave a few of them winks and slaps on the ass, which they responded playfully by flashing him smiles and waving him goodbye. "Come again! Especially you, Kyle," he called out before slamming the door behind them. He then strolled into the kitchen, flung open the fridge, and poured himself some orange juice.
"Y'know, if your jimmies are really rustled about last night's break in; I could give you the keys to the Maserati today in order to make it up to you. After all, you have to go to school, right?"
"I don't care about a damn ca-"
"What about the Ferrari?"
"Again, I don't ca- Wait, a Ferrari?!"
"Yep! Hot pink too!"
Begrudgingly Adrian said, "Sounds good, but I'm not forgetting what happened. I'm still taking measures to prevent this from happening again."
"Of course," Benjamin said as he ascended the stairs. "Do whatever you find necessary to make sure it doesn't happen again. I'll get those keys for you!"
Adrian slid off the top of the counter, and as he did a single file line of scantily clad men and women descended the stairs and out the front door. Behind them followed Benjamin who gave a few of them winks and slaps on the ass, which they responded playfully by flashing him smiles and waving him goodbye. "Come again! Especially you, Kyle," he called out before slamming the door behind them. He then strolled into the kitchen, flung open the fridge, and poured himself some orange juice.
"Y'know, if your jimmies are really rustled about last night's break in; I could give you the keys to the Maserati today in order to make it up to you. After all, you have to go to school, right?"
"I don't care about a damn ca-"
"What about the Ferrari?"
"Again, I don't ca- Wait, a Ferrari?!"
"Yep! Hot pink too!"
Begrudgingly Adrian said, "Sounds good, but I'm not forgetting what happened. I'm still taking measures to prevent this from happening again."
"Of course," Benjamin said as he ascended the stairs. "Do whatever you find necessary to make sure it doesn't happen again. I'll get those keys for you!"
"I... don't hate you. You're strong, in more ways than one. You don't take shit from anyone. You're not like the other students who mindlessly follow the status quo," Adrian chuckled. "It almost sounds like I..." But he stopped mid-sentence as he realized what he was about to say. "Admire you," he thought.
Adrian looked over the Lydia, deciding not to finish what he was going to say, "Maybe he admires who you are. Or maybe he likes you, romantically speaking. It seems like the type of thing a guy like Willow would do."
"Dillon is sort of cute, isn't she? I don't trust her either... Could I be wrong in not trusting her? No, Lydia has known Willow for three years, but my mistrust is warranted considering I've only known her for a few days. But Willow? Able to graduate already? No way."
"Y'know what you should do? Ask him for his real name. After you apologize, of course."
Adrian looked over the Lydia, deciding not to finish what he was going to say, "Maybe he admires who you are. Or maybe he likes you, romantically speaking. It seems like the type of thing a guy like Willow would do."
"Dillon is sort of cute, isn't she? I don't trust her either... Could I be wrong in not trusting her? No, Lydia has known Willow for three years, but my mistrust is warranted considering I've only known her for a few days. But Willow? Able to graduate already? No way."
"Y'know what you should do? Ask him for his real name. After you apologize, of course."
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Smut Police said
We caught that sumovabitch in an adult moovee theater with his undies aroun his ankles.He's upstate now.
Apparently he's loose now. Better get 'em.
Adrian propped lifted himself onto the counter next to her, and he proceeded to listen to what she had to say. "Yeah, I'm beginning to wonder the same thing about Dillon. She's too... nice to be a minion. Not that it's not refreshing, but I have to wonder why she isn't a sidekick, maybe even a hero. I'm guessing she's fairly strong as well since she's number one."
Adrian's mind wandered back to what she had to say about Willow and herself being together for three years. A small grin crept across his face and he said, "Reminds me of us, right? We've been rivals the moment we stepped into that school, and we've managed to match rank for rank as well. Weird how that works."
Adrian's mind wandered back to what she had to say about Willow and herself being together for three years. A small grin crept across his face and he said, "Reminds me of us, right? We've been rivals the moment we stepped into that school, and we've managed to match rank for rank as well. Weird how that works."
Benjamin's room, Adrian and Benjamin
"Well, could you tell me if there are any possible points of entry?"
"They're all over this magnificent mansion!"
"I mean ones we can't find on our own."
"Nope. What? You think I have a secret passage somewhere? HA! Well, actually, that's not a bad idea..."
"This is pointless," exasperated Adrian. "Forget it. We'll do something on our own about it."
"Have fun!"
Adrian walked out of Benjamin's room and descended the stairs to the kitchen.
Willow's room, Dillon and Willow
"Oh, right," she said before standing up from the bed. "I should probably go."
With a wave bye Dillon walked out of Willow's room and into the hallway, "Fudge," she thought. "This will be even worse than the last exit exam. Not only do we have to worry about what goes on in the arena, but where we sleep. I don't even know how we begin to take measures to protect ourselves in our dreams..." Dillon sighed, and out of the corner of her eye she saw Adrian descend the steps, and ran after him.
"Hey!"
Adrian abruptly stopped and looked at her, "Yeah?"
"Where'd you go?"
"I went to talk with Benjamin," he said as continued walking towards the kitchen and she waked alongside him.
"About what happened?"
"That is correct. Strangely enough, he wasn't overly worried about it."
"I think you need to apologize to Willow."
"I'm sorry?"
"Yes, like that."
"No, I mean, what?"
"Well, he had just been through something obviously traumatic, but you only berated him for his lack of control. It was pretty insensitive."
"It was also the truth. I stated it and he knows where we stand. Either he gets over it or allows it to get to him. Either way, I don't care as long as I win the exit exam."
"Why are you like this? I think it would alleviate some tension in the house."
"Look, while you're busy discussing feelings, I'll be doing something productive and useful. Like checking to make sure nothing like this happens again."
Dillon stopped following him and stormed off in the opposite direction.
Adrian walked into the kitchen to be greated by the sight of Lydia on the counter. "Enjoying your bagel?" he asked.
"Well, could you tell me if there are any possible points of entry?"
"They're all over this magnificent mansion!"
"I mean ones we can't find on our own."
"Nope. What? You think I have a secret passage somewhere? HA! Well, actually, that's not a bad idea..."
"This is pointless," exasperated Adrian. "Forget it. We'll do something on our own about it."
"Have fun!"
Adrian walked out of Benjamin's room and descended the stairs to the kitchen.
Willow's room, Dillon and Willow
"Oh, right," she said before standing up from the bed. "I should probably go."
With a wave bye Dillon walked out of Willow's room and into the hallway, "Fudge," she thought. "This will be even worse than the last exit exam. Not only do we have to worry about what goes on in the arena, but where we sleep. I don't even know how we begin to take measures to protect ourselves in our dreams..." Dillon sighed, and out of the corner of her eye she saw Adrian descend the steps, and ran after him.
"Hey!"
Adrian abruptly stopped and looked at her, "Yeah?"
"Where'd you go?"
"I went to talk with Benjamin," he said as continued walking towards the kitchen and she waked alongside him.
"About what happened?"
"That is correct. Strangely enough, he wasn't overly worried about it."
"I think you need to apologize to Willow."
"I'm sorry?"
"Yes, like that."
"No, I mean, what?"
"Well, he had just been through something obviously traumatic, but you only berated him for his lack of control. It was pretty insensitive."
"It was also the truth. I stated it and he knows where we stand. Either he gets over it or allows it to get to him. Either way, I don't care as long as I win the exit exam."
"Why are you like this? I think it would alleviate some tension in the house."
"Look, while you're busy discussing feelings, I'll be doing something productive and useful. Like checking to make sure nothing like this happens again."
Dillon stopped following him and stormed off in the opposite direction.
Adrian walked into the kitchen to be greated by the sight of Lydia on the counter. "Enjoying your bagel?" he asked.
Outside Benjamin's room, Adrian.
Adrian made his way to Benjamin's room that was a floor above his own, and knocked on Benjamin's large, golden door, "This is a bit much," he thought, but then he looked about the mansion. "Then again, everything here is a bit much." Adrian then glanced at a nearby clock hung on the wall and noted the time.
He attempted to turn the handle on the door, but the door was locked. After a few moments no one came to answer the door, and Adrian beat upon the door again, harder and faster now. "Where's Lydia when you need her?"
Just then, a handsome and well-muscled man in his underwear peaked our from behind the door, "Yes?"
"Where's Benjamin?" asked Adrian.
The man opened the door further for Adrian to come in. Adrian walked into the well-lavished and expensive room and to the left laid a sleeping Benjamin in his California king sized bed with nine other nude men and women. Adrian walked to the bed and nudge him once, and Benjamin only stirred slightly. Adrian pushed him even harder and Benjamin's eyes fluttered open.
"Adrian," he said groggily. "Sorry, but I think you're a little late for the party, but we can restart if ya want."
"Someone infiltrated your mansion."
"...Is that, like, a metaphor or something? 'Cause I mainly do all the infiltrating," he said with wink and chuckle as he sat up.
"No, someone snuck into where we sleep and deleted a picture."
Benjamin suddenly perked up upon Adrian's words, but he quickly relaxed again when Adrian said they only deleted a picture.
Benjamin waved away his concern, "I'm sorry chap, but if all they did was delete a picture, I fail to see an issue. Maybe it's a nude pic? Those are everywhere..."
"Are you serious? You don't see a problem here? The issue is that someone was able to somehow come into where one of us sleeps, and could've done any number of things to us, but didn't. We were vulnerable, all of us. Including your... prostitutes."
"Adrian, please! Have a little tact! They're escorts!"
"My dorm room may have been small and far less...gold at S.U.P.E.S., but at least I knew when someone came in and I could properly defend myself."
"Listen, I'm sure this is just a process of being number one. Besides, there are a plethora of super powered teens who have powers to sneak around, and then use them just to delete a picture for any number of reasons. This doesn't seem like anything to worry about."
Willow's room, Dillon and Willow.
"You're welcome," said Dillon and she sat down next to Willow on his bed. "Listen, we need to keep calm. Especially now or else we'll end up tearing one another apart. Through your dreams? Are you sure? If so, I don't even know how we could combat that..."
Adrian made his way to Benjamin's room that was a floor above his own, and knocked on Benjamin's large, golden door, "This is a bit much," he thought, but then he looked about the mansion. "Then again, everything here is a bit much." Adrian then glanced at a nearby clock hung on the wall and noted the time.
He attempted to turn the handle on the door, but the door was locked. After a few moments no one came to answer the door, and Adrian beat upon the door again, harder and faster now. "Where's Lydia when you need her?"
Just then, a handsome and well-muscled man in his underwear peaked our from behind the door, "Yes?"
"Where's Benjamin?" asked Adrian.
The man opened the door further for Adrian to come in. Adrian walked into the well-lavished and expensive room and to the left laid a sleeping Benjamin in his California king sized bed with nine other nude men and women. Adrian walked to the bed and nudge him once, and Benjamin only stirred slightly. Adrian pushed him even harder and Benjamin's eyes fluttered open.
"Adrian," he said groggily. "Sorry, but I think you're a little late for the party, but we can restart if ya want."
"Someone infiltrated your mansion."
"...Is that, like, a metaphor or something? 'Cause I mainly do all the infiltrating," he said with wink and chuckle as he sat up.
"No, someone snuck into where we sleep and deleted a picture."
Benjamin suddenly perked up upon Adrian's words, but he quickly relaxed again when Adrian said they only deleted a picture.
Benjamin waved away his concern, "I'm sorry chap, but if all they did was delete a picture, I fail to see an issue. Maybe it's a nude pic? Those are everywhere..."
"Are you serious? You don't see a problem here? The issue is that someone was able to somehow come into where one of us sleeps, and could've done any number of things to us, but didn't. We were vulnerable, all of us. Including your... prostitutes."
"Adrian, please! Have a little tact! They're escorts!"
"My dorm room may have been small and far less...gold at S.U.P.E.S., but at least I knew when someone came in and I could properly defend myself."
"Listen, I'm sure this is just a process of being number one. Besides, there are a plethora of super powered teens who have powers to sneak around, and then use them just to delete a picture for any number of reasons. This doesn't seem like anything to worry about."
Willow's room, Dillon and Willow.
"You're welcome," said Dillon and she sat down next to Willow on his bed. "Listen, we need to keep calm. Especially now or else we'll end up tearing one another apart. Through your dreams? Are you sure? If so, I don't even know how we could combat that..."
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Adrian shook his head disapprovingly, "Regardless, if you can't control your powers even in your sleep, how can I trust you to do so on a battlefield?"
"Adrian, give him a chance, he's just really freaked out. We didn't see what he saw," Dillon said as she walked over to the phone and picked it up. "He's right. Void's picture is gone."
"I gave him a chance simply by staying in the same house as him, but then his vines infiltrated my room, constricted me, and then he hurled Lydia across the room. The exit exam is far worse than any of the matches, but if he can't handle a dream, then why should I expect I trust him as an ally when things are real?" Adrian turned to the door before looking over his shoulder and saying, "Get a grip, kid. It's time to man up."
"Adrian..." Dillon said, and for the first time Adrian heard a hint of anger in her voice. "Don't you think we should be more focused on the fact that a lunatic just snuck into the secured mansion we're staying in?"
"Yeah, we should. I'll see if Benjamin knows anything he isn't telling us," that's when Adrian remembered how sketchy it was that Benjamin invited them to his house. "But why would a junior villain sneak into a manion just to delete a picture? Well, maybe there's something else around here we're missing..."
Adrian then proceeded to make his way to Benjamin's room.
"Adrian, give him a chance, he's just really freaked out. We didn't see what he saw," Dillon said as she walked over to the phone and picked it up. "He's right. Void's picture is gone."
"I gave him a chance simply by staying in the same house as him, but then his vines infiltrated my room, constricted me, and then he hurled Lydia across the room. The exit exam is far worse than any of the matches, but if he can't handle a dream, then why should I expect I trust him as an ally when things are real?" Adrian turned to the door before looking over his shoulder and saying, "Get a grip, kid. It's time to man up."
"Adrian..." Dillon said, and for the first time Adrian heard a hint of anger in her voice. "Don't you think we should be more focused on the fact that a lunatic just snuck into the secured mansion we're staying in?"
"Yeah, we should. I'll see if Benjamin knows anything he isn't telling us," that's when Adrian remembered how sketchy it was that Benjamin invited them to his house. "But why would a junior villain sneak into a manion just to delete a picture? Well, maybe there's something else around here we're missing..."
Adrian then proceeded to make his way to Benjamin's room.
Adrian leaned against the wall as he watched Willow attempt to explain what had happened. Dillon stood a ways back, but still inside the room.
"He did all this because of a bad dream? I have to wonder what he'll do in an actual fight. He had a nightmare about the junior matches? Tsk. The kid is afraid of his own damn shadow."
"So it was about her!" thought Dillon. "Oh, Willow. We should've told them sooner, maybe then you wouldn't be like this... She came here?" Something within Dillon stirred, something that made her sick to know such a monstrous beast might've gotten into the mansion somehow.
Just then, Willow assaulted Lydia and Adrian's sword was lifted and he swung it again in a flash. He cut down the vine constricting Lydia to the wall. Adrian's eyes then slid over to Willow, and the swords honed in on him like missiles, ready to be fired. "Wrong move, kid."
"No!" Dillon called out as she attempted to stop Adrian. "He's just frustrated! And scared!"
"He did all this because of a bad dream? I have to wonder what he'll do in an actual fight. He had a nightmare about the junior matches? Tsk. The kid is afraid of his own damn shadow."
"So it was about her!" thought Dillon. "Oh, Willow. We should've told them sooner, maybe then you wouldn't be like this... She came here?" Something within Dillon stirred, something that made her sick to know such a monstrous beast might've gotten into the mansion somehow.
Just then, Willow assaulted Lydia and Adrian's sword was lifted and he swung it again in a flash. He cut down the vine constricting Lydia to the wall. Adrian's eyes then slid over to Willow, and the swords honed in on him like missiles, ready to be fired. "Wrong move, kid."
"No!" Dillon called out as she attempted to stop Adrian. "He's just frustrated! And scared!"
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