Galactic Date 5117.504
Alpha Quadrant
“C’mon! By the middle of the day, the armored bodies were piled so high that the humans could no longer advance but neither side wanted the battle to end and by tacit agreement there was a temporary truce while the Zadons’ utility bots cleared away the mounds of teenage corpses. I just hope my boyfriend doesn’t find out about this!” the paranoid blonde exclaims, sitting up in bed with a sheet pulled up to demurely cover her boobs. “Yo, you’ve been fucking her all this time and she keeps me waiting for a year? The Zadons are a highly organized fighting force. Others, displaying almost human levels of cruelty, deliberately calibrate their sensors to target low; designed to rupture boys’ bowels, these shots leave their armored victims writhing on the ground like hard-shelled insects as they endure their slow, excruciating death agonies. “Yo, you’ve been fucking her all this time and she keeps me waiting for a year? Not long afterwards, he made telepathic contact with a 19 year old female whose 3 younger brothers were killed in the battle. Such pleasure is rare here in Epsilon Quadrant, a quiet sector of the planet, and it was only the blundering of the space trooper patrol that brought them into his gunsights.
