“She understood the look in my eyes. She cupped her cheek in one hand, giving me another adorable giggle.
“If that’s what you want, my love. I’ll keep you forever.”
“I was greeted with a mouthful of sand and howling winds. A sandstorm was occupying my position, and I could hardly see more than ten feet in front of me. Still, there was nothing for it, I pulled myself out of the hatch, and tumbled the eight feet or so to the ground. My ankle screamed in pain, and it was all I could do to bite down on my tongue and stifle a curse, in case any of our monster assailants were still in the area.”
“Shortly after, the sandworm swallowed the tank whole. I heard somewhere that the crew actually resurfaced several days later. They were found stark naked, without a tank, and the missing driver was declared a POW. How the hell does a sandworm claim a prisoner?”
It’s all been copy pasted as is, so enjoy savaging my early writings.
Enjoy the nostalgia, and remember, Moth-chan is girl of the week, every week.