All the terrorists saw was a group of teenagers. They didn’t see that beneath the blonde hair was a will of steal, forged in the fire of civil war that her parents escaped. They didn’t know that she had ice in her veins, murder in her heart, and a Walther PPQ in her purse.
Rah, rah.
How did she save the day? What from?
Boredom and a lack of visual stimulation, oh, and um, low team spirit I guess if you claim to not be shallow.
It’s interesting how, with just that much visual information, one can usually predict the unseen dimensions of the body to within an inch or two.
…but only during Daylight Saving Time.
All the terrorists saw was a group of teenagers. They didn’t see that beneath the blonde hair was a will of steal, forged in the fire of civil war that her parents escaped. They didn’t know that she had ice in her veins, murder in her heart, and a Walther PPQ in her purse.
Voice-over guy: “In a world where grown men can enter a girls’ locker room, one cheerleader took the law into her own hands.”
Grabbed the bull by the horn.