This wouldn't work. His reflexes were still sharp, unlike mine,, but what choice did I have? His sickle swung down to rip out my throat.I thrust my sh...rt sword before me. Not to parry it, but to throw it. I let go, the point knifing right for his chest, a missile he couldn't ignore. The assassin's face twisted in surprise. He hadn't expected it. His attack changed.His sickle knocked the sword from the air, bouncing it to the ground. I drew a dagger as I gained my feet, growling with the last. Before she knew it she had answered him “Yes – I’m fine thanks.”“Driver do not speak to the lady, please address any comments or questions to me” and she could tell by his tone that he wasn’t pleased.The driver said quietly, “Sorry Miss” and she smiled a little to show him it was ok.After what seemed like an eternity he said, “Just here will do driver” and the car pulled to the side of the road. The back door opened and he went to help her from her seat. He walked her a little way in front of. I ate a light meal, and went to relieve the watch officer, Commander William Everette. He had been second in command of this ship for almost a year now, the same length of time as the captain, Captain Marla Beel.The captain was a very interesting and detail oriented person. While normally a quiet, studious person; when we trained, or were in a heightened alert level, she became very sharp, very concise, and authoritative. There was no hesitancy in any of her decisions and when she spoke, her. Tabhi me jab nahake towel lapet ke ayi…Tab unhonen as usual mujhe pakad liya…Mujhe pichhe se pakad ke kiss karne lage…Aur phir towel ke upar se mere breast ko dabane lage….Main ghum gayi to mere gaand dabane lage. Tabhi meri nazar window par padi…Dekha samne wale building se ek admi hum logon ko dekh raha tha…Maine unke jab ye bat batayi, tab wo aur excite ho gaye aur bole behenchod ko jalne do….Muth marega ga sala…Main mana kar rahi thi aur piche ghum gayi…Matlab meri gaand window taraf.