I write bad stories.
On the outskirts of Indigo several WIJ soldiers were patrolling the nearby islands. Nothing to do, no activity, and there's rumors of some new system in place which was something to look forward to at least. HailMario was one of these soldiers, and he was quite bored with patrol duty. A seasoned veteran like him was above the likes of such activities.
"Patrolling is for new people", he said out loud in spite of his situation.
He turned around to check on the rest of his squad, but they were gone except for one. She had a nice hour glass shape, firm and sturdy, her skin glistening with sweat from the heat. He approached her and locked his lips with her, tasting the sweet flavor of her insides. He broke off and looked at her and smiled. He was content even though the day wasn't going great for him.
"Nothing a good bottle of Space Juice can't fix"
The end.
-sips tea- |