." Cherrill seemed uncertain."This has something to do with the fact that Michael's a Phoenix, doesn't it?" he realized.Chagrined, Cherrill nodded. "I... want to show him I'm not afraid of pain – not afraid to die for him." It is the truth?" Frank wanted to know. "Do you fear pain?" I don't want to," she admitted, sounding nervous, "but I'm not sure."Frank nodded and made up his mind. "Okay, let's see how you do with something easier that facing a bull whip."Taking her by her naked arm, he let. "Yes. You need to get prepared." Is Penn State going to offer me one?" I asked.Zack looked uncomfortable with the question. "Get the rules. Read them. I'm not allowed to talk to you about playing for Penn State. That's a violation of the rules for me to discuss that with you. Get ready, Kyle. You're going to hot next May when the coaches are allowed to recruit you." Wow! You really believe that, don't you, Zack?" I said, pleased and more than a little amazed.Zack said, "I do, Kyle." Zack shook. Olga realized that the simple choice was to either stop breathing or to drown. Neither of these 2 options were conducive to continued living. "What are you doing? Stop! I cannot breath. What do you want? I am innocent. I will do anything you want." All of this gushed out in a gurgled rush accompanied by audible struggles to get air into her tortured lungs. "I know my little bird. Your are innocent. They are all innocent. My little visitors begging for my mercy. Pleading to be. He dropped one then gripped the other with both hands spinning him into three more soldiers before flinging him against a tree. Before the first one could rise Benimaru slammed his electricity wrapped fist into his chest. Joe slammed his elbow into the soldier’s throat and threw him off before kipping up to his feet and leaping forward driving his knee into the next attacker’s chest dropping him to one knee. Joe clenched his hands together bringing them down on the back of the man’s skull.