However, the spunky destroyer's shields popped to full power and she added her firepower to the fleet's defense.The enemy missiles and gun platforms s...arted dying, as they were hit by the return fire.The San Juan seemed like she had a charmed life as she dodged through the enemy fire. She shattered weapons platforms that dropped into range. Then an explosion detonated in her mid-center weapons platform as a trail of antimatter warheads punched though her shields and wrecked a quarter of her. The ... monster was humanoid and he had short dark grey-ish fur. He had long straight hair and horns. He looked like a cat, that muzzle, but no tail was visible. He was also covered in blood.Is that my blood?I looked down at my own skin, bruised, marked, bloody. There were open oozing wounds in my thighs. The sight of the creature fucking me flashed across my inner vision. Fuck. My hand went to my throat, looking for wounds, but all I found was the chain. It was thin and cold. I gripped hard. “WHAT?” I shouted frustratedly. “can we talk?” came my sister’s voice.“Please?” she pleaded. “Ok” I replied and the door softly opened. My sis came in, eyes to the floor and gently sat on the end of the bed. “about earlier” she started “I’m really sorry... I shoulda knocked”“forget it” I replied “just knock next time”“I promise” she said “I just though you said you were doing homework... It wasn’t quite what I expected”I chuckled, finding it hard not o forgive her, and she smiled back.. Maud used her savings to stock up on foodand books and CDs and paints and canvasses and awhole list of things Aunt Martha hadrecommended, kerosene, lamp wicks, matches,plastic garbage bags, a spare can opener, a goodfirst aid kit and medicines, the things one might need if isolated for months at a time. There was no electrical service to the island, butAunt Martha had put in solar panels and batteries. It wasn't much, but the batteries could power theradio/CD player or a weather radio or a.