Marissa runs around the OOC memory bank, a knife in one hand and a fork in the other, a napkin tied around her neck and her legs churning Wile E. Coyote style as she races after her prey.  She chants "Yes...yes...yes...yes...yes..." in argument to the synthesized cries of "No...no...no...no...no..." coming from the fleeing spiked ball ahead of her, knowing that it will only be a matter of time before she is...<br/><br/>...chomping at the Bit and ready to play.<br/><br/>(Lotta work for some wordplay there, but i was upset that Bit only made it into Tron: Legacy in statue form. :(  he had a lot of character for a guy with only two words to say...)<br/><br/>Post when you're ready, Shadax...  RL always takes first priority, in my book.