” I was beginning to like both Rhonda and Marv. With a twinkle in her eye, Rhonda said, “Honey it's worse than illicit. It's a full fledged sin.�... Chuckling, I said, “I don't plan to repent until next December so I have a full year of unbridled sin ahead of me. Definitely put a scoop of cinnamon ice cream on it.” I glanced at Marv. He was chuckling. Rhonda said, “Honey, if you don't plan to repent until next December I think we should get together. I'm not planning to repent for several more. I spend days fighting before finally beating all the waves of assassins. My luck is that the land was almost meant to be used in group fights.”“Ground?”“Yes, after the corridor you saw behind the door, vast territory appeared in front of me, it must have been more than ten kilometers across. Although it was underground, it incredibly had mountains, trees and plants. Thanks to that, i was able to use the terrain to fight the big numbers. They also did not seem to always know where I was, so I. "Sure, but all my friends have taken up the spare rooms... Unless you don't mind sharing with me?" I said. "No problem at all thanks Dav you the best." What was I doing? I'm gay, and this guy is straight, and now he's going to sleep right next to me, what the fuck was wrong with me? What if I do something out of place! The guests had all left, and the time was 02:45am. All my friends had all passed out. Jeremy went to my room and I was in the shower. I got back to the bedroom and he was sitting. Unfortunately, one effect of the madness was that Chief Engineer Dumont brought the warp engines up to 110% and sent us into deep space at Warp 9.8, nearly destroying the ship. We likely would have all been killed had we not happened to pass through an uncharted wormhole which shut down our engines and transported us a third of the way across the Galaxy, into an unexplored region of the Beta Quadrant. I can't help but compare our fate to that of the U.S.S. Voyager, though I hope our trip home.