A Hot Shower and Some Bondage

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The Beginning Ch. 29-30

Answering the cry to go in, I opened the door, surprised to see that I was the last to arrive. Since this was a general room, it lacked a bathroom, which opened up the space and made it feel bigger than mine. Ten other people were in the room, Vince and Fiona standing beside a screen on the left wall, facing eight others in chairs. "Took you long enough, Cannon Fodder," Vince said, snidely, as I stood there in surprise. "Your nickname for him is the same as for our squad?" Fiona asked, turning to face him. "You really are unimaginative, aren't you?" "Do we have a problem, Centurion?" Vince retorted in an imperious tone, still looking at me. "Pick on my squad, and we will. Sainyanayak," she answered, using his title almost as an afterthought, and through gritted teeth. "Do not test me, Centurion," Vince snarled, turning to face her. "Are you looking to lose your command?" They stared at each other for a few mome...
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Project - Prometheus Ch. 27

Security Captain Karl Fitch led his men towards the crash site. Everyone marched quickly and in solid formations, keeping their eyes open. They knew it was a pirate ship that had crashed and were armed and armored for the fight ahead. Pirates were often dealt with up in space, as many had died facing the defense fleets. But on the rare occurrence that any made it planetside, that was when he and his men went to work. The captain was a big man, standing at six feet in height, and was heavily built. He didn't have an ounce of fat on him, but was just... big. His salt and pepper hair was cut long enough to style, but short enough where people took him seriously. His dark brown eyes carried a level of seriousness in them, but also a sense of humor. His features were a blend of European and Mediterranean, which was what made him handsome. Karl served in the Federation military for over twenty years, rising to the rank of Major in the Army, before he opted for early retirement. The sol...
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The Shinashoa Express

The train stood like a sleeping serpent up to its belly on Platform 7; the trail of humans disgorging steadily from its stomach only to be replaced almost as quickly. The Shinashoa express was a gateway for commuters from the backwater farmland of the western delta into the surrounding cities and beyond, where money could be made and families fed. Rebecca checked her ticket. The Chinese were delightful in their efficiency in regards to their signposting of the public transport system as the digits on the trackside billboard flicked through in a flurry of black and white to come to rest at 1092. She double checked her ticket, knowing full well that the numbers corresponded. She towed her large port manteau to the nearest cabin door and with the aid of an eager porter found her way into one of the first class apartments. The perks of being on a business trip and doing a job that her immediate boss avoided like the plague was that he would sign off on almost anything if it meant he coul...
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