Peacekeepers
“My feet were up on my desk, and my boots were off. All the offices were a mess today because our scorpion janitors called in sick. They’re a bunch of lazy bums, I thought to myself. But I didn’t really care. It was nearing the end of the day. I checked my watch. “It’s Miller time!” I announced. I could hear the pop, pop, pop, of automatic fire from a Legion assault rifle outside, followed by the high rev of a motor vehicle engine. As I rose to look out the window, an SUV crashed through the wall. Boards and debris knocked me to the floor, where I found myself face-to-bumper with a Toyota SUV. My blue peacekeeper helmet was sitting next to me, squashed flat. You know, some days just aren’t worth getting up for. I could see a scorpion driver frantically fumbling with tangled wires as he chanted, “Death to the Legion!” I shot him several times, then dragged the scorpion out of the SUV, away from the tangled wires. Amazingly, the scorpion was still alive. I was about to shoot him again wh...en Lieutenant Perkins intervened, pulling me back.MoreLess
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