“Mmm a crewslut…Only once every 10,000 years…”

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“A highly-trained crew of deadly assasins(with slight inner-ear issues), led by a neocrome with a deep fake tan and unshakeable groove? Forget it!! Were already dead.” The President ran to the back of the submarine and laid under a bench.
“Come out of there..” The Priestess of Grubble spoke softly as to not rustle him further.. “Hiding under a bench 2000 feet underwater will solve nothing,and besides it’s not like this sorta thing has’nt happened before.”
EB & the FN were starting to get P O’d at all the emg way out here in BFE.
But hey, Yen talks and we need a new alternator in the GoGo-action scooter.
So here we are.
" What i dont understand is, What’s with all the snakes?"

To Be continued….