Melinoe Ch. 01-05 - Sex Stories

Melinoe Ch. 01-05

... power armor, sans helmet, was the Lion, John Blake.

"Oh shit!" Joon squealed as They both sat up immediately and watched with mesmerized expressions.

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The interview with the Lion shows the now unmistakable image of the Invictus some distance away. In the background is a mountain. John Blake recaps the events at the night club and detailed information leading up to that moment in a steady and calm manner. He takes pains to make it clear who the players were that resulted in drama that unfolded the night before.

"-so, we tracked the group responsible for the explosion back to their lair," John replied, turning slightly and gesturing towards the mountain.

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Max and Joon's jaws dropped as the mountain on the holo shimmered and disappeared as the vision was replaced by a wicked looking stone fortress; something out of a dream.

"Whooooah," both women responded simultaneously. Ears perked even more as both continued listening to the interview revealing both the murder count and the list of contracts an assassin's guild had orchestrated and that it was all now in the hands of authorities.

Max fumbled for her data pad, scrolling through the contacts she had with Jericho TFIS and found that in the past two hours well over a hundred cases were updated with new information.

Max felt a sudden great weight lift off her shoulders. She started to cry, and tears began streaming down her face.

Joon crawled into her lap and held her as they watched the Lion ...

... interview together. They were overwhelmed as they watched the firepower on display as the lightshow of destruction of the horrid assassin's base transformed the whole mountain plateau into molten rock in a matter of seconds.

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"I'm just happy to do my part, Jehanna," John said, giving her a respectful nod. "I consider it a privilege to be able to protect the citizens of the Terran Federation from evil, whatever the source."

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Max and Joon hugged tighter and sighed happily. A few hours later Max and Joon stood together at the flat's front door, "I don't want you to go," muttered Joon.

"I know sweetheart," Max hugged her wife, "I'll be back as soon as I can." Max's obligations to the TFN didn't change just because her long-term goals might have. After a long goodbye kiss, Max departed her home once again and made her way back to the unit. Many hours later, Max signed in from liberty with twenty-eight minutes to spare.

Being efficient with leave was an art-form.

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"Anders!," A bellow erupted from the NCOIC office, Max grimaced but immediately went there and peeked around the corner, "yes Sar-major?"

Max saw the much older but remarkably well-preserved gentleman affectionately referred to as "goat" he was Sergeant Major Irasmus Boggs, no nonsense, no fluff, never a kind word when none would do.

"You get your crying done?" The goat glared at Max raising an eyebrow.

"All done Sar-major." Max knew how to respond without antagonizing the goat. He ...