Board Thread:What Would You Do?/@comment-99.184.74.157-20190820040837/@comment-2600:387:1:817:0:0:0:2B-20190826181334

"Don't run with scissors." Remembering what an old CO told my company I told the squad the same thing before they left for the evening. I decoded that it wasn't worth worrying too much since it wouldn't affect me and kicked back in my quarters with a decent book and headphones on.

2 hours later and I hear the unmistakable sounds of moaning coming from outside.

Curiousity is lethal.

I open the door to see an olive skinned woman...I instantly knew what she was and saw the pointed ears and her eyes didn't look right. Our FOB was in the process of being overrun by an Apophis who had the CO wrapped up. I blinked and said: "You know what to do..."

Walking over to my laptop I pick an album that was fitting for this situation. Queen of the Damned the song "Change (In the House of Flies)" and sat on the bed. She didn't wait and pounced on me at the first riff. Apophis venom on an Anubutt. Giggity.

I woke up after what felt like an eon and surveyed the damage of my room. Totally ruined.