You continue walking down the streets of the downtown area towards your apartment. You promise to yourself that if you see anything strange you will help out. Suddenly, you hear a loud scream from the alleyway behind you. You run and turn into the alley to see a 7 foot tall, 300 pound bald white guy standing over a blonde, buxom beauty in a red dress. "Help!" she cried as the man tried to force her clothing off. "I'M PETER VANDON, AND YOU CAN'T ESCAPE ME!!!!!" the huge man shouted. You whip out the Death Note and write "Peter Vandon" as fast as you can, then write, "Will attack nearest male. Will get beaten up. Will get taken to a hospital and will die 8 days later of a heart attack." You think to yourself, Might as well get some brownie points with the girl. Suddenly, Peter turned around. "HEY!!!! WHAT'RE YOU LOOKING AT?!!" and charged towards you. For 2 minutes, you and Peter fight. He can't even touch you, and you beat the crap out of him. As he collapses to the ground exactly 2 minutes later, you call an ambulance for him and he gets taken to the hospital. You walk over to the girl.
"Are you alright?" you ask. Now that you have more time to study her, you realize she's about 5'11" and weighs about 120 pounds. You quickly realize why the man was trying to rape her. She had DD boobs, shoulder length, straight blonde hair and dazzling blue eyes. Her ass was Jennifer Lopez size, and she was stunnigly beautiful. "I-I-I... I'm fine." she says nervously. "My name is Jason. Do you want me to call you a cab?" you ask politely. The woman looks up at you. "N-n-n-no need. My apartment is nearby. C-c-c-could you walk me there?" she asks, still sobbing. "Sure." you say, and pull her gently to her feet. She then clings to your arm and slowly walks north, the way you were going anyway.
About 3 minutes later, the woman had composed herself. "Thank you so much for saving me. He said he was going to rape me and then kill me." she said, as you stop outside the apartment building next to yours.. "My name is Jennifer, by the way." You looked at her and said, "It was no problem. Any decent man nows he has to help a damsel in distress." you say, and wink. She giggled, then started nervously,"Well, if you would like to, I'm free tomorrow night. We could see a movie together..." You looked at her. "Definitely. I'm always up for the movies!" you said. She replied, "Great! Meet me here tomrrow night at 5, 'kay?" then winked at you and walked into her apartment building. You smile. You know you aren't too bad-looking yourself at 6'4", 200 pounds of pure muscle, dirty blonde hair, and bright blue eyes, you were surprised that such a beautiful woman like that would want to go on a date with you. Shrugging, you turn and walk to the next building down, turn into the lobby, and go up the elevator to the top floor, the 21st. Your room was a fairly expensive penthouse that you bought with your large salary from your job as a lawyer. You set down the Death Not and pen you were using and go on your laptop and order yourself a nice digital watch. Then...