Nuclear winter is not a theory, it's not a pun, it's not a trope and it's not \ a meme, it's something that kills people. I've been on the move for weeks now, \ staying warm by any means possible, but now I'm at my limit. There is nothing \ around but the snow and the cold, no fuel to light a fire, no wind shelter, \ no nothing, just snow, just cold, just a blizzard. I've lost feeling \ in my limbs I don't even remember when, I'm just moving my legs out of \ pure determination, I'll keep walking until I can't. I'll probably be dead \ before morning, but I'll die with my boots on, this is all I have left. \ What is this? A door in the ground? Is this... hope? I try to open the door, \ but it doesn't open. All I can do is sit near and start knocking, start \ knock-knock-knock-knoking... knocking... knocking... knock-knock-knock... \ There's no answer, so there is no hope after all. Only snow... Only cold... \ Only a blizzard... Then the door opens and I'm taken inside and there are \ two girls there, twins, and they look at me with pity, and they want \ to help me, but they don't know how. They only have one bed that they share, \ but they put me on it and one of them is trying to warm me up with her own \ body, because she doesn't have a better idea... They don't know my name, \ they don't know anything about me, they just find it important to save me \ whoever I may be... I can work with that. "I want to say something to you, mam." -- go ahead, Bunny, I won't stop you. \ I did order you to do what you want after all. "I have no idea how to help you, but at least I can be honest. We didn't think \ it's a real assignment, and we didn't think you're a real colonel. We thought \ of it as an R&R chance that we were lucky to get. We thought Em just wanted \ to have fun while she's recovering. I have my doubts now, maybe we should have \ taken this seriously. I'm afraid... I'm afraid we're gonna fail, but \ I don't think we have time to make things right. At the very least I have to do \ whatever it takes to save you from physical harm. You are correct, we didn't \ consider you a friend, but I'm starting to regret this, mam. I'm starting to \ think that you are a real colonel after all, even if you don't know that \ yourself yet. I'm also starting to think that you may be the best person I'll \ ever meet and that I've missed my chance at friendship with you. If we \ meet again after this assignment is over I'd like to spend more time with you, \ and if we won't, I'd like you to know that I'd probably look back at our time \ together... well, with strong emotions." Do I need to make a judgement? I'm not your judge, agent. I wish you to live \ a long and happy life and if you need my recommendations you'll have them, \ even if everything you're saying now is simply because you are afraid \ to fail a mission. "You've mentioned my honour, mam." ... "I will have to re-evaluate many of my decisions up to this point." ... "And though I didn't feel it previously, I'm feeling it now: it really was \ an honour to serve under your command, mam." ... I hear Foxy entering the room and leaving again. Why whould I know anything \ about honour, agent Bunny, it was just a figure of speech. I can't remember \ one thing I did right in my entire life, but I can name many I did wrong. \ Is there a way to save their mission? What would be a success condition? \ I feel like a wounded soldier that learns about an imminent enemy attack \ and has to stand up and fight again. Fuck. I pick up my phone. Someone \ needs my help, how can I refuse. "What do you think your assignment entails? Why are you afraid of failing it?" "We were told to help you, mam. We thought it meant providing assistance with... \ practical tasks, but we didn't consider broader context. We are afraid \ we didn't help you... Maybe quite the opposite." So I need to help them help me, huh? The problem is I don't see how to do it, \ and Bunny already told me she doesn't either. What do I need help with anyway? \ What makes me unable to live like a normal person? I'd say mostly it's me \ being completely unfit for adult life. Do you need a pony, agents? "You didn't make it worse. What, you think you piercing my pussy is why I'm sad? \ That's missing the problem by a mile and a half. How did it end up by the way, \ do you like it?" ... "I'm sorry, mam, I'm not really into BDSM." -- is she being shy all of a sudden? \ I turn towards her. She does look embarrassed, that's new. -- "I did my best \ to follow your instructions. By the way, let me take a look." Yeah, sure, I'm naked anyway. She lifts the blanket and inspects the bandages. \ I try to take a look as well, but can't get a good view. No matter, it can wait. \ Bunny seems satisfied, but then her face changes slightly and she strokes me gently. "My training clouded my judgement, mam. I focused on work at hand and didn't \ think of you as... anything more. I didn't try to make it less painful as per \ your instructions, I... It only occurred to me just now that you may had hurt \ yourself intentionally with the orders you gave me." ... "I was under the impression that you enjoy being in pain, mam." ... Oh, is this a question? "I don't. Stop second-guessing, I very much appreciate what you did for me. \ I'm just... not normal, I guess." "Are you punishing yourself, mam?" ... "I've done things." ... "Did you shoot Em?" "Classified. Let's just say that incident does involve me." "She'll be fine, it's not a big deal." Are you trying to tell me I worry about trivial shit? That particular thing is not \ what I had in mind. You weren't there, you haven't seen her face Bunny, \ or her eyes under that piggy mask. Fuck, this hurts. "Would you say she was enjoying her suspension?" "It's not for me to say, mam. I thought you two worked together so I assumed she was." ... "But even if that's not the case... Mam, she's an agent, she can take much more than that." I disagree, but whatever. The bunker is much warmer now, I guess they've switched \ heating on somehow somewhere. I turn to the wall again, and Bunny is back \ to spooning me under the blanket. I don't feel as awful now, I guess they were \ able to help me after all, I hope their fears will come to nothing. I'm not ready \ to go back though. I want to spend the night here, and they probably still \ won't leave me alone, but now their company doesn't annoy me as much. They \ didn't do anything wrong to me, not before, not now. Like right this moment, \ part of me wants to go back to the cold rain and, I don't know, go search \ for Matt or something, but another part of me does very much enjoy being here \ with Bunny in this dim reddish light, in this warm bunker, both of us naked, \ and maybe she'll start stroking my body again... Hm? No. Not to have sex, \ just because I'm hurting and she wants to help. This is nice, and part of me \ wants nice... "Guys..." -- Foxy came into the bedroom and she sounds confused -- "I think \ I maybe might have panicked a little... And went a bit overboard with \ heating... And maybe we'll have a slightly hot evening here..." I turn around again. She stands in the doorframe, her head down, her shirt \ unbuttoned. My despair session is completely ruined, this is a sleepover now, \ what next, pillowfight? I guess it depends on the size of her "bit", maybe \ instead of a nuclear winter we'll have a serious global warming on our hands. \ I'm not leaving unless it becomes dangerous, like for real. I sigh. No rest \ for the wicked, I guess. "Anyone hungry?" I'm not really that better, but I can pretend now. \ [[And I really don't mind a late breakfast.|next]] (end of page)