19th December 2012
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Story written by LigeiaMaloy /// CoverArt and Characters by BlastedKing
IN VINO VERITAS
The annual assembly was finally over. Like every year, a date close to Christmas had been chosen to gather the leaders of all teams around one table. Every year they debated about the past months, missed and achieved goals, the efficiency and therefore, the revenue and reputation of TF Industries. Upon satisfaction of all instructions coming from the supreme authorities, raises in salary were usually granted, as well as the approval of applications for new and better equipment.
11th May 2012
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He sorted the things in his backpack, but whatever he did, it doesn’t fit. There was way to much stuff he had to take with him.. Scout sighed.
“Bunny~” the hissing voice behind him didn’t even terrifiy him any more. “What?” Scout didn’t turn around and tried again to shove all things into his backpack.
“What are you doing?” The voice came closer and a single dark blue tentacle slid over his right foot. “Non of you’re business squid!” He had no time for this and begged silent to god that this monster would just go away. He wouldn’t. Scout knew it.
The ‘Spy’ was right behind him and his hands were shaking while he tried to close the zipper again. This freaking Shit, he would be far away by now if it had fit at the first try. He cursed but suddenly stopped as the voice of the other man starts again - right beside his right ear. “What. Are. You. Doing?” Scout closed his eyes. Fuck.
“I have to bring some stuff up to the red base, kay? And I don’t have time for …THIS shit!” he turned around, saw the Tentaspy right in the eye. The Spy was smiling.
“I’m serious!” Scout’s voice was unsteadier than he wanted, while two tentacles wiggle around his ankles. But then the Spy said something he didn’t expected “Yes..you are! It zeems important.”
The Scout blinked in surprised. “eh..yes….”
Spy started to adjust fondly the Sailor outfit of the Scout with his hands “Could you come over to the tailor shop later?”
“Y-you let me go?” his eyebrows raised in surprise.
“Of course.” the Spy chuckled and looked at him from tip to toe. Then he grabbed his skirt and rotated it a little bit that the buttons where on the right place at the front again. ” ‘urry up bunny, don’t let ‘em wait.”
Scout grabbed his backpack, yet he looked once more at the shiny , slightly unhuman eyes “Thanks Jean!” before he went on.