Drafted Into Space
Copyright© 2008 by acolodude
Chapter 5: Last one standing!
Science Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 5: Last one standing! - We are not alone!
Caution: This Science Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa
RJ explained to several Lyconians 'werewolf looking' males A - how to load the magazines B - insert them into the proper weapon C - chamber a round aim and fire.
Then quickly did the same for the shotguns and assault rifles. She told them to show everyone else as they came for the new weapons. I loaded a Kel-Tec and 6 extra magazines that I put into a bib-vest rig then I loaded eight magazines for my Glock and put them into the slots on the front of the vest, the pouch on the left side of the magazines had a box of 12 gauge shells the pouch on the right had two boxes of 9MM rounds.
RJ handed me a loaded shotgun and pick up one for herself she had a Glock holstered on her hip with two extra magazines in a dual pouch on her belt.
RJ explained how to get to the bridge from the supply bay we arrived at. We had gone through two hallways and were just climbing up an access ladder when we ran into seven clicks. We each fired three times from the shotguns and that ended all of them. We continued moving and reached a turbo lift that took us to the bridge. Vek was glad to see us and we arrived just in time too. Four clicks burst through the emergency access hatch. RJ and I fired twice each and killed them as they entered. Vek was very impressed at the fact that it only took one shot to put each click down permanently.
I asked if there were anymore clicks on board. Vek said that the security forces with the new weapons had just eliminated the last group. Others had already used the displacer to transport weapons and people to show how to use them to the other ships. It wasn't long and all of the clicks were dead.
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