The Harvest
“It felt like a year had passed. Sometimes, he wished the damn Anunnaki would come so he could fight them, then they could all get some rest.
Shane huffed for air, leaning over with his hands on his knees. They’d just lost the flag-capturing game to the Israeli team. He was glad they’d won—it was their first time, and it was great to see them cheering and laughing. Winning had become relatively common for his team, and they didn’t celebrate anymore like they did in the beginning.
Petrov limped t...hrough the briars covered in paintball splatters, way more than was required to take him out of the game. People just liked shooting the dude, and everyone was becoming a better shot each day. Shane had learned the Russian wasn’t all bad, even though Shane still occasionally wanted to kick Petrov’s ass. He was just driven and would do anything to win. Who could blame him for that?
Like a dog in a muzzle, he still barked all the time, talking smack every chance he got, but he didn’t bite anymore.MoreLess
Shane huffed for air, leaning over with his hands on his knees. They’d just lost the flag-capturing game to the Israeli team. He was glad they’d won—it was their first time, and it was great to see them cheering and laughing. Winning had become relatively common for his team, and they didn’t celebrate anymore like they did in the beginning.
Petrov limped t...hrough the briars covered in paintball splatters, way more than was required to take him out of the game. People just liked shooting the dude, and everyone was becoming a better shot each day. Shane had learned the Russian wasn’t all bad, even though Shane still occasionally wanted to kick Petrov’s ass. He was just driven and would do anything to win. Who could blame him for that?
Like a dog in a muzzle, he still barked all the time, talking smack every chance he got, but he didn’t bite anymore.MoreLess
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