Leethea was wearing a thong and fanny pack and armed with a
Fsyth blaster and that was all. Reptiles, nor either of these girls, were
particularly worried about public nudity- no matter what body they happened to
be wearing at the time. I had chosen armor gear- cool when it’s hot, warm when
it was cold and impervious to much but a direct blaster attack- and was
bedecked neck to ankle. A Fsyth would never wear footwear unless it was part of
a spacesuit. I had two blasters and a fresh deck of playing cards- human’s most
notable contribution to the Cosmic society and already spread throughout the
Universe undoubtedly. I was about as ready as I would ever be. “Let’s go see
this place.” I said.
Vengeance
Vengeance
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