The Golden Raider, an erotic tale
After some time in Stella, with PvP on the rise to my behest, I saw you in the corner. There you were, bandaging yourself. you said "friendly" and I was instantly taken aback. your voice was that of a golden god, vocal chords created by Jesus hisself. it was then i knew what I had to do. So, I started blasting. After a heavy gunfight, I was getting a bit sweaty in my undercarriage but almost came out on top when you threw a light grenade to take me down. my flair went off, and just like that I was in doggy. I had high hopes on what would happen next, although I knew it was a long shot. you then crept right behind me, and crouched, and despite the gunfight being over, I felt my undercarridge getting sweatier and sweatier. I knew what you were about to do. so I activated my push to talk button when I saw a defibrillator in your hand. I said "S..step-raider wh.. what are you doing" and you defibbed me. Right then, I knew i was in love. you said in a quiet whisper "I forgive you" and just then, ran off. I have never had a sweater nether region in my life until now, and its all because of you. I wanted to tell you about the weird things i wanted to do to you in front of a shredder but you ran off, as if you didnt trust me after everything we went though. A few minutes later, heading to extract it saw you. On the ground, dead in front of the extract button. Tears filled my eyes, and sadness filled my heart. What was i supposed to do now? I searched your body, digging my fingers through your soft pockets, feeling every inch of you only to find a full load out with tons of cool shit. it wasnt mine to take, and i knew who's it was. I picked up every item and threw them in a far corner, may you rest easy raider, for our path may cross again.