<div class="floatright">(https://static1.e621.net/data/73/04/7304dc8f10fe674ae218fcb15bf72b4e.jpg)</div><strong>Meathead</strong>(https://docs.google.com/document/d/1F45IckRWiHbGrf37buxSoLRk0CW4GhpKEC8bDNExUSk/edit)<br/>Hand still covering his own skull the big oaf sprinted round the van before he leapt into the van. As he went airborn however he did suddenly notice the one other in the landing zone he was heading for. Last second he shifted his limbs landing on all fours, nose a mere inch from the russian lass beneath him as he had a light red hue to his cheeks. He smiled softly, a little embarassed as he opened his mouth and with a larger grin . "Hello miss, I do hope our services are meeting your high standards today. Names Finn. You stay behind me and there shouldn' be a single thing that can touch you."[color/]