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him. "Are you the one who’s been shooting arrows indiscriminately in to the air?" There was a rustling of leaves behind him and Michael spun around quickly to see what it was. Standing just a few feet away was a girl dressed like an Amazon warrior. She was wearing a thin loin clothe, a cross shoulder singlet made from some kind of animal fir and coarsely made sandals. "Oh, fuck, have I just walked on to a movie set?" said Michael, laughing. "You’re not Zena Warrior Princess, are you?" Her ice blue eyes feasted upon him as she slinked towards him like a stalking Cheetah, before throwing down her bow and arrows, hooking an arm around his neck and planting a hard passionate kiss onto his lips. Michael looked stunned and broke from the kiss to get an explanation