TentacleStash
Moon
- Joined
- Jul 8, 2015
Helena pressed a small glowing button on her control panel setting her small pod on autopilot. She leaned back in her chair and opened a magazine, a fancy gun displayed on the cover.
She was a sniper for her planet's army but tonight she was simply doing a border check which was usually uneventful. She propped her feet up on the panel, her eyelids starting to droop over her electric blue eyes.
She was a sniper for her planet's army but tonight she was simply doing a border check which was usually uneventful. She propped her feet up on the panel, her eyelids starting to droop over her electric blue eyes.