“You can use any tool in your arsenal as long as it’s non-lethal. If you’re going to use blades, tap your target with the hilt, keep the cutting...edge angled away. We don’t want any accidents in the heat of the moment.”Bozka relayed the instructions in their own language to ensure that they understood, the aliens replying in unison with a guttural grunt of affirmation. They certainly behaved like soldiers, perhaps finding a place for them would be easier than Jules had first assumed.The Marines. I'm the goddamn fuckin' BIG DOG and you'd do well to remember that. Now get out of my sight and stop bothering Megan. If she wants you sniffing after her, she'll let you know. And if you bug either one of us again I will vanish your ass."His eyes as wide as saucers and his face as pale as milk, Jerry scrambled for the doorknob, wrenched the door open and scurried out like all the demons of hell were right on his tail. I couldn't help but shake my head and laugh a little.I went to the open door. He grabbed my hair and pulled me even closer, thirsty a man whom has just found his oasis. Smashing of tongues and lips, the panting and moans were too much to bear. I needed him and I needed him now. ‘Please…’ I whispered into his ear. I begged him with my eyes and the succinct grinding of our exerted bodies, meant that he wanted it as bad as me. He trailed away from my mouth and made his way towards my neck, nipping at the sensitive spot just above the collar bone, his hands moved delicately. Sometimes an empty garage sometimes a self made hut in the local woods. They were just places to hang out, meet up, and get high at. There was about eight of us. We wernt a gang or any of that shit. We were just all around the same age and into the same thing. So anyways. One day after college i went to our base to see if ne one was about. I arrived to find "paul" the newest , and to be honest campest member of our group, there on his own. Apparently everyone else had gone home to a free.