Assuming that our exhausted heroines could manage to lift the stunned creature up high enough to drop him through that seemingly impenetrable armored ...lating. Those chances weren’t so good. Hell, the odds were frankly awful that any of these battered women had enough flying lift in them to together even get the bastard lifted up off of the steel floor one last time!The chances were slim ... really, really bad. Worse even than saving Pilsner, or even getting him back on two (mostly) working legs. I berated myself for my miss, but on second thought, it was probably a better hit than the one that I had planned. Either way, both Comanches were now down and out of the fight. I quickly smashed in their heads with my club to finish the fight. The only aggravating part of that was that I now had to clean brains and blood from my club.When the last man was dead, Dove ran to me and gave me a hug and a kiss that I would long remember. "Oh, Douglas, you are a great warrior! I am so proud to be. Also it is impossible opposes to that that is given us by the nature! Away shame, complexes, confusions, uncertainty, shyness! YOU WANT, I WANT and let the whole world has a rest! It is impossible to get rid of that that the nature gave us!!! Why to oppose to it? To us not a lot of time for pleasures in life is allocated what to drag out! To be afraid, ashamed whose that of reproaches, to be capricious, put off, push away from itself that prerasny feeling of an eforiya and a nirvana without. They started shutting the systems down. Lee told them she would shut down the valves by initiating the override program for them from engineering as the auto program would take too long.She then rattled off the other systems that she wanted the helm crew to shut down or put into standby mode. Futura was a bloody big ship, and you didn’t just shut things down in a hurry if you wanted it to work again.Lee hit the com code on her minder so she could create an open channel to her team, “Guys,.