Marvin stopped the car outside his house and killed the engine, breathed deeply and tried to calm his adrenaline surge. He then climbed out of the car, grabbed a breath as he looked for trouble up and down the street, waiting until he was certain that nobody kept eyes on him. Then he walked around to the back of the car and opened the trunk, paused for a moment to stare at Harry. Looking down at him, Marvin couldn't let go of what that bastard had done to the young girl. Harry would get what he deserved, soon enough. And that thought gave him the strength he needed to finish what he had started. Marvin then again hefted him up on his shoulder, closed the lid and carried Harry inside, shutting the door behind him.<br/><br/><br/><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;"><em>[Strength + Athletics]<br/>At 2010-04-26 11:51:52, Marvin (uid: 13111) rolls: 3d10 tn1: 8 Result: 1 (http://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=14991)</em></span>