Down the dogs and grab the jezebel by her heaving melons, letting loose with vicious knee kicks to her Barbie-proportioned abdomen before tossing her form to the arid ground. A little further down the line a bosomy, pink-haired hussy in a slutty purple one-piece wags a menacing finger as she summons surly German Shepherds to pounce. Arm length latex gloves and a tight white top - a courteous amount of cleavage spilling out - accentuate your inappropriate and ill-fitting outfit as more soldiers scream on screen via hover boards.įreeze them in place with your chilling beam attack before hurling your petite frame forward with a flying foot to their face.
In the foreground of the dusty plain short spiky-haired females adorned in breastplates, infrared goggles and little else crumple over in the face of your lightning quick flurry kicks and high spinning roundhouses. In the background a helicopter crashes, igniting the whole tract in an eruption of flame, smoking charred ironwork ruins glowing rusted orange at dusk. In this genre, those circumstances suffice. You’re Kurokishi, trusted guardian of peace and love. Generic, gray uniformed enforcers decorated in visors and body armors of red and blue confront with fists drawn. Picture yourself as a buxom beauty, your long blonde hair flowing in a ponytail as you sprint across the scorched desert sands of an oil field, your thigh-high white heeled boots kicking up puffs of silt and debris. Picture yourself on a boat on a river, with tangerine trees and marmalade skies. In this genre, those circumstances suffice." "Picture yourself as a buxom beauty, your long blonde hair flowing in a ponytail as you sprint across the scorched desert sands of an oil field, your thigh-high white heeled boots kicking up puffs of silt and debris. Guardians/Denjin Makai II (Arcade) review
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