<div class="floatleft">(http://i927.photobucket.com/albums/ad117/K_sadiablo/Shinobu%20And%20Other%20African%20American%20badasses/229980_v0_600x.jpg)</div><div style="text-align: right;"><em>Man your own jackhammer<br/>Man your battle stations<br/>We'll have you dead pretty soon<br/>And now<br/>Sincerely written from my brother's blood machine<br/>Man your battle stations<br/>We'll have you home pretty soon<br/>And now</em>-</div><br/>Olivia opened her eyes, removed an ear bud from her ear. It was a wonder she was able to catch the ending of the much garbled announcement over the loudspeaker. She was in her zone at the moment, the flight was long and Violet had went through plenty of discographies of various artists. She had to find something to do during this flight. Unfolding her arms she stretched them upwards, turning to look out one of the aircraft's windows.<br/><br/>Azerbaijan, eh? Violet could already feel the grin growing on her face. Looks like plenty of action was to be seen here.<br/><br/>With Care Bear, action was almost always guaranteed.<br/><br/>Olivia yanked out the other earbud and powered off the music player, tossing it into the adjacent seat before standing an stretching as far as she could in the cramped cabin. She looked down the length of her body, realized she only wore a tank top and a pair of panties. That was okay with her, it was rather hot in the aircraft. Figuring she would get a chance to clean up later she followed the others to where Care Bear and the Bossman* waited.<br/><br/><br/><br/>*<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 6pt;">Figured Kait has a bigger and sweatier pair of balls than any man (as in she is just that badass), so Violet calls her Bossman.</span><br/><br/>