As much as you might think that you are the sole keeper of how humans should have sex, science has proven that sexual preference is genetic.”“It i... not! It is a choice! Those people chose to be gay!”“Really? Let me ask you a question, Reverend Marcy. How old were you when you chose to be straight? And what was the reason why you chose to love men and not to love women?”“I didn’t choose! It’s the way I am! The way God made me!”“So, you didn’t choose? You were born that way?”“Exactly!” Marcy. What was going on? They were in a war zone, but were not prepared to defend themselves.We selected the person who was wearing the fanciest uniform to be questioned first. We figured that he must be the one in charge. While we were waiting for him to wake up, Justina shot some obvious flunkies with a 6-hour stun so that we wouldn't have to worry about them for a while.The dude finally woke up and I asked if he was the captain. "No, I am the pilot and XO. The captain never leaves her. Jack Valent was often described this way, either to his face or behind his back. His hair was between blonde and brown, making it an incredibly uninteresting blend of the two. His face while definitely not ugly, was not quite handsome either, and he was of average height. While not overweight, Jack also wasn't quite in shape and didn't bother working out since it had no merits to him. His pleasant blue eyes were his only really redeeming feature, but nobody ever saw them since nobody paid him. I was working as hard as I could to ensure that I'd be able to leave as soon as the store closed. Pouring all of my anger into physical action, I ignored the voice across the intercom, giving the nightly closing announcements."Attention Wal-Mart shoppers, the time now is 9:45 and in fifteen minutes the store will be closing. Please be sure to make your final selections and bring your items to the front, as our cashiers are waiting to help you. Once again, the store will be closing in fifteen.