It was kind of ironic that it had taken someone else loving Brian to turn 'not enough' into her 'happily ever after'.

The cop smirks at him, smug and self-satisfied, from mere inches away. "Told you I'd see you soon, Toretto."

Toretto eyed Hobbs up and down, a speculative light in his dark eyes. "Just how flexible are you?"

The day the bus break hit the news, Eliot Spencer was in the middle of a job, taking down a dirty businessman up north of Boston.

Two tychokinetics running in the same pack had just been asking for trouble.

Agreeing to do a bit of clandestine goods trafficking between Sunnydale and Los Angeles in the summer of 2001 probably wasn't the brightest idea Spike had ever had.

Five ways Han did not die in Tokyo (or anywhere else) but still met Sean.

"Let's go steal a Jaeger," Parker said, smiling a wolf's smile.

"I'm sure," Mia confirmed, then bit her lip. "I'm still me, Brian. Just with a few extra modifications."

She was like Parker. Only deadlier. And even more broken.

"Nate sent me to my room again, remember?" Eliot replied dryly.

Trying to figure it all out had been a pain in Eliot's occasionally scaly ass.

"Can I? Can I? Who do you think you're talking to?"

The original con artist stops by for a consultation at Bridgeport Brewpub.

Archimedes said, "Give me a place to stand and with a lever I will move the whole world." That's nothing on what Nick Fury can do with a little ... leverage.

"Seriously. How does this not bother you," Alec said, staring at the mirror as he tugged the hem of his primary-colored overtunic into place.