I had tweaked mine for low recoil and I was hitting my targets dead center, the Krell next to me seemed to be enjoying himself too, his massive rifle,... equipped with a drum magazine and a wicked bayonet, sprayed plasma and melted the plastic targets. The Borealans were not doing so well. The modular design of the guns seemed to overwhelm them, and they were failing to hit their targets, judging by their audible complaints, in English for the benefit of everyone, Borealan weapons were large bore. Sanosuke, at about age eight, is standing on a rocky outcropping, carrying the sword of his captain, Sagara. They are watching an army marching.)Sagara: Look well, Sanosuke. The three hundred year reign of the Tokugawa will soon be over. The curtain raises on a new age. The age when the oppressed weak cry themselves to sleep is over. There will be no high or low. The age of equality for the four classes has come. And we, the Sekihoutai, will lead the way.Sanosuke (snickering): "It could take a. Both reviled and a little excited, she tried to move away, but again her captor's strength overwhelmed her, as he held her in place with one muscular hand. His tongue swept across her arse in long, wet strokes, before penetrating her arsehole, the tongue held stiffly like a little cock, jabbing at the tightened rosebud before slipping a little way inside. As she muttered protests he lifted his head and said “Relax, slut, that's nothing compared to how it'll feel when I shove my cock in there.”. Whatever you saypal." Frank said.Kit floated over in his smooth and seemingly motionless way. He tookMike by the arm and asked, "Mike, are you OK?" I'm supposed to go with you guys aren't I? That's what Gary had plannedall along isn't it? He just hasn't told me yet." "Know him pretty good don't you?" Kit said amazed. "I think he justwant's to hang out with you one last time buddy. Everything's changingnow. Soon you're going to be the guy we'll all look back and say, weknew him when..." Kit.