Mina giggled and turned Maxwell to face her by one shoulder and his waste.  Stretching up she kissed him softly, then whispered, "Thank you, Maxwell, you've been a big help."<br/><br/>Motorcycle engines reved up in the distance and blue eyes flashed dangerously.  She squeezed his hand, "you should go, Maxwell."<br/><br/>The blond walked out into the middle of the pier, stretching and flexing her gloved hands.  Her movements grew swiftly more fluid, almost as if she was skating across the ground.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">1 Legend: Untouchable Oponent.  <br/>Join Battle 2<br/></div></div>