> It's Spring Break 20XX, and the family has made it a point to go on vacation one last time before Anon goes off to college.
> Since he lived a few hours from the ocean his parents decided to rent a beach house, and golf cart for a week.
> The house wasn't at all what he expected.  It was on stilts and about three blocks from the actual beach.  Still, he was pretty excited about this holiday.  Just him, mom, dad, and his little sister Sunset.
> However, he was a little less enthusiastic about spending time with Sunny though.  Anon loved her to death.  He was her little sunshine, but things have been strained between them lately.
> Recently, Sunset discovered boys, and that's all she wants to talk about.  Gone are the days where she would spend time together playing video games or binge-watching Anon's favorite movies and TV shows.
> Another thing is, she's at that age where she's starting to 'fill out.'  Meaning boys are noticing her as well.
> Even though Anon still has a few months left before college, it feels like he has already said goodbye to his beloved sister.
> "You ready yet?"  Sunset asks.
> "Yeah.  You have the cooler?"
> "Of course."
> "I still can't believe you want to take this thing with us.  It's just going to be you and me you know."
> "Yeah, I know, but it's always so crowded.  This way it will feel like we have a little privacy."

> She wasn't wrong about that.  Being that it's spring break the beach was usually cramped and crowded.
> Taking the golf cart that Anon park is just short of the fence leading to the beach proper.  He carried the portable gazebo with a privacy screen while Sunset took the two beach chairs and cooler.
> He decided to set-up close to the entrance.  Making it easier for him to pack and unpack the large load.
> The beach wasn't as mobbed as he was expecting.  There was a slight chance of showers later this afternoon, but there were no signs of any storms right now.
> The rain was the primary reason why his parents decided against going to the beach today.  Opting to go shopping instead.
> "I'm going to go to the boardwalk."  Sunset said as she dropped her load.
> "Not before you put on sunscreen you don't."
> "Shoot, I totally forgot."
> The girl was so fixed on looking for cute guys she had completely neglected the most critical thing that he needed to do when you go to the beach.
> "Okay, I'm off."  She says giving you a quick wave.
> Of all the days on his vacation this was Anon's best chance to spend some alone time with his sister.  And what does she decide to do?  Roam the catwalk looking for a date.
> As soon as he was done setting up the spot he headed out after her.  He wasn't so worried that something might happen to her.  She could take care of herself.
> Call it love or brotherly-instinct, he wanted to look after her.  You know she wouldn't be too thrilled about it but damn it.  Is it too much to ask for some quality time with his favorite sister?

> As Anon stroll the marina he begins thinking of a good excuse for spending time with her.  She had outgrown the novelty of building sand castles.  He didn't own a boogie board.  Nor wanted to pay +$50 on an item that he'll only use a handful of times in his life.
> Maybe there was a shop or store that might entice her.
> After walking aimlessly for half an hour he was starting to get a little thirsty.  Anon noticed a cyclist on the beach hauling a freezer chest and flagged him down.
> He sees these guys around every so often, and they just happened to carry something he'll know his sister will love.
> He buys two servings and takes a seat on the nearest bench.
> Maybe it was time Anon caved and just tried calling her.  She wasn't the greatest at returning messages, but a phone call might get through.
> *Ring Ring*
> *Ring Ring*
> *Ring Ring*
> "Hey, what's up?"
> "Not much.  Just wanted to know where you were."
> "I'm at the Ron Jon's Surf Shop.  Made some new friends."
> "That's cool.  Care if I swing by?  I got some frozen lemonade."
> Anon could hear the disgust in her voice as she contemplated her answer.
> "Fine, but don't stick around too long."
> "No problem.  I'll be right there."
> Anon gave himself a mental fist pump.  He may seem to salvage this day yet.

> By the time he got there the icy treat was half melted.  That, however, didn't stop his sister from shoveling it down the moment he arrived.
> Sunset then introduced Anon to her 'friends'.  Four guys.  All of which looked to be in their mid-twenties.  More than likely college students.
> Each equipped with a set of rippling pectoral muscles and half a dozen chiseled abs.  One of them was wearing a wedding ring, but that still didn't give him much comfort.
> "These guys just invited me to come with them to the amusement park a couple miles from here."
> "Yeah, we got season passes.  Since she said she hasn't been there, we asked her if she wanted to tag along."  Said Thing 1.
> "We'd be willing to spot you if you decided to come."  Said Thing 2.
> "That's nice of you guys, but I don't think our folks would appreciate us spending the day with people we don't know."
> "Parents always say that lame shit to keep their kids from having fun.  It's spring break man you got to live a little."  Said Thing 3.
> "Yeah bro, lighten up.  You can't live your life doing everything mom and dad say.  Besides, what they don't know won't hurt them."  Sunset adds.
> "I've fared pretty well by 'doing what they say.'  On top of that, you didn't even want me around five minutes ago."
> "Why are you bringing that up?  Why can't you just be cool like these guys?"
> "I'm just looking after you Sunny.  You're too trusting of people."
> Sunset lets out an exasperated sigh of frustration.
> "We'll talk about this later.  Let's just go have some fun."

> Anon really didn't want to go anywhere with these guys, and he was certain that he didn't want his sister going with them either.
> Then again, he asked himself why should he care?  All she's done lately is think about herself.  Giving him grief, and premature gray hairs.
> Perhaps, if she hangs out with these guys for a while she'll see they're only interested in her body.  That should be more than enough to set her straight.
> "I'll take a rain check on that.  I know when I'm not wanted.  You go enjoy yourself.  I'll just be here.  Having fun by myself."
> Sunset doesn't even offer a retort.  She just throws up her hands and leaves with those jackasses.
> "She's sixteen by the way!"  He shouts as they walk away.
> His mind immediately begins racing about the hundreds of possible scenarios that could play out.  Many of which involve never seeing his sister alive again.
> Anon mentally shakes his head.  There's no way that was going to happen.  He has seen too many live-action dramas.  Everything was going to be fine.
> Anon kick sand around for a few hours, and then she'd show up just to help him bring the stuff back to the house.  Talk about her new boyfriend, and tell you why he's the one for her.  Get dumped a few weeks later after already stealing her virginity.  Leaving her a single mother with no future.
> Yeah, you should definitely stop watching those shows.
> Once he got back to the spot he sits and ponders what to do next.  There were plenty of things he could do, but wanted to share at least one of those memories with his sister.
> Before you know it she'll be going to college herself.  Marry some guy she met at a party, and move across the country with him.  Only to visit once a year on Christmas.  If you were lucky.

> Just the thought of Sunny being with another guy put Anon in a bad mood.  In his eyes, no one was good enough to be with his little sunshine.
> Anon wishes he had friends to talk to this about.  This feeling didn't seem natural.  As an older brother, it should be fine to want to protect his little sister, but this was more than that.
> As you got older you wanted Sunset to go to the same college as you.  Room with you in the dorms.  Graduate and find a job locally.  Live together because you wanted to rather than by necessity.
> Grow old and live happily ever after.  Leaving out the part about finding love.  You've accepted the fact that you'll die alone a long time ago.  As for Sunset, what would she think of that plan?
> What did she think of you now?  Arguments like the one five minutes ago were becoming the new norm.
> She once said, 'As long as I've got my bro there's nothing else I need.'  That seemed like a lifetime ago.  When it couldn't have been more than three years.
> He felt the same way about her then.  In fact, he still does, but he doesn't believe that sentiment has held up.
> If only she wasn't related to you.  Then, you could ask her out, and since you already knew everything about each other you'd be the perfect pair.
> Who were you kidding.  You're no Casanova.  You couldn't just talk to a girl you liked and sweep her off her feet.

> After several more minutes of self-loathing he has his phone buzzing on top of the cooler.  Reluctantly he picks it up and sees that he had a new message.
> It's from Sunset.
> 'Can you come pick me up?'
> Well, that was faster than he expected.
> ‘'Sure, where are you at?'
> *Incoming message.
> 'By the Boulineaus on 23rd Ave.'
> ‘'Got it.  Be there in 15.'
> Anon supposedly should be relieved, but he knows that Sunset is going to give him an ear full when he goes pick her up.
> He grabs keys and drives the golf cart the rough mile to go  pick her up.  It was at this time he noticed that some storm clouds had started to form.  Leaving him little time before it started to rain.
> As he pulled into the parking lot. Anon sees his sister leaning against the foundation wall.  He honks the horn, and she slowly makes her way towards you.
> "Hey."  You try to say cheerfully.
> Sunset, however, doesn't reply.  Simply taking her seat, arms crossed waiting for him to start driving.
> He sighs.  Knowing any further efforts would be in vain.  Halfway back to the spot it began to drizzle.  It was at this same time Sunset finally decided to speak up.

> "Aren't you going to say anything?"
> "Like what?"
> "You know what.  The 'I told you so' or 'What did you think was going to happen'".
> "You know I'm not going to do that.  I was just looking out for you."
> "Well, no one asked you to.  I'm sixteen and old enough to drive now.  I can make my own decisions."
> "I'm not saying you can't.  I just worry that you're trying to grow up too fast."
> "See that right there.  That's something mom or dad would have said.  When are you going to break out of your shell, and do something without thinking about the consequences?  Like go drinking or fuck a bitch."
> "One, because doing things like that could have me thrown in jail.  Two, every woman my age is only interested in a guy's looks instead of what he's going to do with his life.  And three, people only do those things because they think they're cool, and will make them popular."
> "Which they do."
> "Yeah, and what else do those things do?  Give you STDs and permanent brain damage."
> "You're such a fucking wuss.  Why did I ever look up to you?"
> "Because before you grew tits you knew how to have fun without degrading yourself."
> "Shut your fucking mouth!"
> "Why should I?  You never listen to me anyway."
> "Oh HERE we go."
> "You know I could tell mom and dad the stunt you just pulled.  What do you think they'll have to say about that?  Talking to some jackasses that just planned on using you and throwing you away."

> "You don't know that.  Besides, the one guy was married and I'm pretty sure two of them were gay."
> "They could have told you that to have you lower your guard.  Honestly, why would four meatheads want to hang out with a teenage girl, and then immediately dump her upon learning that she's underage."
> "Well, at least they acted like they wanted to be around me."
> "What am I chopped liver?  All I want to do is hang out with you.  Are you telling me I don't count?"
> "No!"
> A long lingering silence follows after that.
> He realizes her emotions are getting the better of her, but he feels there's a deeper issue here.  Although, Anon wasn't sure on how to approach such a topic.  Luckily, Sunset speaks up first.
> "I mean.  Besides you.  Not a lot of people bother to talk to me.  I've already been in high school a year, but I don't have hardly any friends."
> "It doesn't help that there are so many chicks hotter than me.  If I don't get experience now I won't have anything going for me."
> "That's why I'm always hitting on guys.  If I slept with them I'd become more popular, and people would want to talk to me."
> In his mind that sounded really stupid, but Anonc understood where she's coming from.
> "Listen.  I get it.  I'm not exactly winning any popularity contests myself, but I don't feel like doing the things that are popular will make me look cool."
> "Sure, there are a lot of girls with sexy bodies, but you don't see me trying to hook up with them just to make myself feel better."
> "You just don't get it.  Girls are expected to have tons of friends simply for being pretty."
"Says who?  Besides, what good are those friendships if all they care about is sex?"
> She doesn't say anything.  In her heart, she knows you're right, but her head doesn't want to accept it.

> "Look.  You've got plenty of time to figure out how you want people to see you.  Until then, why don't we enjoy today?  Together."
...
> "Okay."
> By the time they got back to the spot on the beach the rain had kicked up a few notches in intensity.  Anon and Sunset make a mad dash for cover and dry off once he reaches the tent.
> "So, what do we do now?"
> "Now's as good a time as any for lunch in my opinion."
> As if on cue, Sunset's stomach makes a faint rumbling sound.
> "You've got a good point."
> They both sit down and dig into the cooler to pull out a couple of sandwiches and sodas to enjoy.
> The two of them eat quietly while listening to the soft pitter-patter of rain around you.
> "Do you hate me?"  Sunset blurts out.
> Her voice startles you, but Anon turns to meet his sister's gaze all the same.
> "Why do you ask?"  Saying out of genuine curiosity
> "This is one of the first days we've been alone together in a long time, but I ditched you the moment I was able.  Why don't you hate me?"
> So it's not a question of if, but rather why.
> "Because you're the only one I have."  Not hesitating to answer.
> "Sounds really pathetic I know, but it's the truth."
> "You're the most important thing in the world to me sis."
> "Even though we may fight and bicker I'll always love you no matter what."

> "Even though I said all those nasty things about you?"
> "Trust me, I've been called a lot worse.  Plus, I know you didn't really mean a lot of it."
> She doesn't say anything.  Not entirely comforted by words.
> He wanted to cheer her up, and Anon knows just the way to do it.
> Standing up Anon pretends to walk over to the cooler.  Instead, he tip-toes behind her and wraps his arms around her chest in a full bear hug.  Before she can protest Anon kisses her on the forehead.  Keeping her frozen in place.
> "You're too hard on yourself, you know that?  My little sunshine's supposed to keep the clouds away.  Not rain on my parade."
> She chuckles softly.  Letting out a sorrowful sigh.
> He lightens up on the hug to look at her face to see the normally strong facade of your sister's demeanor slowly begins to break as tears start to well up in her eyes.  She quickly wipes them away, but not before a single drop trickles down her cheek.
> He sits next to her letting her rest her head on anon's chest.
> "I'm beginning to remember why I admire you so much."
> "Really?  And why's that?"
> "You always make me feel better about myself.  Even when I mess up, or do something bad."
> "Hey, what are brothers for?"

> She hums softly.  Before looking up at Anon for a brief moment.
> "Don't tell anyone I said this, but I'm going to be really jealous when you get a girlfriend."
> Well that came out of nowhere.
> "If you spoil her as much as you do me that girl will be glued to you."
> "That's good to know.  Now I just have to figure out how to talk to girls."
> "It's a lot easier than you think.  You just have to act without thinking about this."  She says while pointing at Anon’s crotch.
> "Easier said than done."
> "I talk to guys all the time, and they manage to keep it in their pants.  You just need some practice."
> "Practice.  Sure."
> "Come on, I'll help you out."
> She sits up and positions herself in front of you with her legs crossed.
> "Now, what's the first thing you say to a girl you like?"
> "Are we seriously doing this?"
> "You want to get a girlfriend don't you?"
> "Who said that?"
> "Well you're not gay are you?"
> "NO!"
> "Then what's the problem?"
> "I don't really want a girlfriend."
> "Bro, you're not making any sense."
> "Is it so hard to believe that I don't want to pursue a relationship right now?"
> "Why not?"

> There were a number of reasons.  None of which he didn't want to go into.
> "Just trust me when I say don't worry about it."
> Sunset just grumbles to herself.
> "Besides, I don't need anyone else when I have you."  Anon said while grabbing Sunset and forcing her into a headlock.
> "Stop!  I'm not letting you off the hook that easy."
> "Remember when you said that to me?  That time we went camping?"
> She stops struggling and begins to lean onto him.
> "Yeah, I do.  I also recall that we nearly set the whole forest on fire."
> "Good times."
> It was then that they noticed the rain beginning to taper off.  Meaning, they still had the whole afternoon to do something fun.
> "You know I saw a magic shop on the pier when I was looking for you.  Why don't we check it out."
> If Anon knew anything about his sister she loves two things.  Boys and magic.  He could just pray that the day never comes where she meets a guy who can do magic.
> "That sounds cool.  Let's go."
> Due to the rain the few people that came to the beach today had mostly left.  Giving him relative impunity over the entire beachhead.

> The magic shop in question was called The Unknown Familiar.  As Anon entered, he noticed no one else was inside besides the shopkeeper.  Who stood behind the counter cleaning a crystal ball.
> He appeared to be in his late 50's to early 60's with noticeable dark circles under his eyes.  His face also sported a grayish white goatee.  As for clothes he was wearing an old puffy shirt with a light blue vest over it.  Coupled with a black top hat and goldish glasses.  The glasses appeared to be purely cosmetic as they had green and red lenses.
> Now that you think about it.  If it wasn't for that hat and glasses he would look almost exactly like that guy from Lemony Snicket's A Series of Unfortunate Events.
> The shop itself was proportionately small, but the inventory was massive.  Nearly every square inch of the store was packed with some type of mystical item.
> Tables filled with good luck charms.  Clothing racks for both aspiring and would-be magicians.  Beginners kits for kids.  If it was supernatural you could find it here.
> "Welcome my little love birds.  What can I interest you in today?"  Said the store owner.
> Wait, did he just call you two lovebirds?  He's quite the eccentric one.  You haven't even spoken two words to the guy, and he already assumes that you're together.
> "Uh yeah.  My sister really digs this stuff, so we thought we'd stop by."
> "Oh siblings are you?  That would explain the strong connection I sense between you two."
> Sense?  What is he talking about?

> "Hold on.  Are you saying that you're a psychic medium?"  Sunset asks.
> "Of a sorts, yes.  On top of running this store, I tell fortunes, give psychic readings, or speak to the dead.  Does that interest you?"
> "It sure does.  How much to have my fortune read?"
> "It's $20,  but if you want both of your fortunes read I'll only charge you $25."
> "Sounds good to me.  Let's do it."
> The way he spoke gave you a mild sense of unease, and it wasn't the fact that Anon thought he was a scam artist.  Something else was telling you that this guy was bad news.
> "Excellent follow me to the back room so we can get started."  He instructed.
> The two of you comply.  Entering a dimly lit room with only a small table and two chairs inside.
> "Please have a seat."
> He sits and waits while he retrieves a chair from a closet.
> "Now.  Before we begin, I must first verify each of your arcana.  First, we'll start with you dearie."
> He pulls out a deck of cards from his back pocket and quickly shuffles them before laying them out on the table.
> "Choose the one that speaks to you."
> She takes one and looks at it.
> "The Star card."
> "Excellent.  Now, for your brother."

> She puts the card back and the mysterious man mixes the cards up once more before setting them down.
> "Go ahead."
> Anon takes a card and immediately flips it over.
> "The Hierophant.  Interesting."  The store clerk says.
> "With your spirits now open to me I can now proceed with the ceremony."
> Ceremony?  This was beginning to sound fishier and fishier by the minute.
> He places the crystal ball Anon saw earlier on the table before closing his eyes.
> "I must inform you that once we start you each will be allowed one question.  So be sure to be ready."
> "A question?  About what?"
> "Anything you wish to know, and it will be revealed to you."  He says with a smug look.
> "Please join hands so that we may begin."
> Anon takes both his sister's hand and the creepy old guy's hand and waits.
> "Spirits of the past, mystics of the present, seers of the future.  Lend me your ears and speak to us."
> Without warning the table begins to slowly rattle.  He peeks underneath the tablecloth and sees no one is touching it.  When he raises his head back up a faint blue glow begins emanating from the orb.
> "Steady your hearts young ones.  This is where the REAL magic starts."
> Anon anxiously waits for something to happen.  As a faint chill falls over the room.
> Then, as suddenly as the light appears it vanishes.  With it, the foreboding atmosphere he felt not seconds before.

> Anon and  Sunset look at each other puzzled before turning his gaze to the old man.
> "It is done.  I now have a clear picture of everything you are, and everything you will be.  Now, ask me your question."
> He wasn’t sure what just happened.  He wanted to believe it was staged, but so many things didn't add up.
> I'll go first."  Sunset says confidently.
> "Will I ever meet my soulmate?"
> The man begins mumbling to himself as he gazes intently into the dark crystal ball.
> "Yes.  Yes.  You will indeed.  In fact, it would appear that you have already met him."
> "What!?"
> "What!?"
> They both say simultaneously.
> "Who is it?"  Sunset asks.
> "Apologies my dear, but my vision has become clouded.  I can no longer see your future."
> "Come on man just tell her the name of this supposed life partner."
> "I wish I could son, but this lovely lady just wasn't quite specific enough with her question."
> "Then how about this.  What the name of Sunset's soulmate."
> "Bro stop.  Don't use your question on me."
> "Sunny relax.  If you really want me to know something about my future I'll just pay this guy another $20."
> "Then your question is to know the name of your sister's destined lover?"  
"Yes."  He says begrudgingly.  Not liking the way he phrased that last sentence.

> "Very well."
> Again, he looks down into the glass sphere with great focus and intrigue.
> "Well now.  It would seem that you've known this person a very long time.  Someone you've come to rely on, but have recently forgotten their kindness."
> "We don't need his whole life story man.  Just give us a name."
> "Do not rush these things, young one.  Finding a name in a pool of thousands is no easy task."
> "As I was saying.  The individual you seek.  Is one who is slightly older and wiser.  Who cares nothing for himself, but everything for the safety of others."
> "AHA!"  He proclaims suddenly.
> "Anon.  Anon is his name.  The only man who will bring you true happiness."
> The room grows deathly silent upon his revelation.  He couldn't be serious, could he?  He was pranking you; because, he wasn't a real psychic like he claimed.
> "A-are you sure."  Sunset speaks up.
> "Positive my dear.  If I were you I would ask him myself.  For all the souls I peered into throughout your existence none of them shined brighter than his."
> "Come on sis we're leaving.  This guy's clearly a hack."
> "You wanted to know the truth didn't you?  Now that you do you're running away from it?"  The shopkeeper retorts.
> "Listen man.  What you're claiming is impossible.  So you can forget about us paying you."
> "It was never my intention to bring discord into your lives.  You were the ones who sought me out.  Plus, I never stated that your sister's soulmate would love her romantically, or that she would do the same.  I simply found the one who is most compatible with her.  If that's not enough I'll throw in a good luck charm free of charge."

> "Anon calm down, would you?  Let's just pay the guy and leave."
> "So that's why you're so bent out of shape.  You're in love with your sister, and are too scared to admit it."
> Boy this guy just loved to grind your gears.
> He reaches into his pocket and pulls out his wallet.  Slapping some money on the counter.
> "Let's just go home.  Coming here was a bad idea."  He says before walking out the front door.
> "I'm really sorry.  He's usually not like this."
> "Don't let it bother you, sweetie.  Here.  For luck."
> He reaches for a sun-shaped necklace and places it in her hand.
> "He's quite the fortunate fellow to have such a considerate sister like you."
> Sunset pauses for a moment and looks at the glossy charm in her hand.
> "I'm the one who's lucky.  He's the one who brought me here to cheer me up."  Sunset replies.
> "Sounds like now would be the perfect opportunity to return that favor.  Wouldn't you agree?"  The man says.
> Sunset turns to him and smiles.
> "Yeah it is.  Thank you."
> Running out of the store she makes her way back to the beach.
> The old man sighed and gave now a slight worried and concerned look as sunset left from the store.
> "Poor kids, they have no idea what awaits for them soon but fate takes who it needs" the old man said
> Sunset wasn't entirely sure what she was going to say to him once she saw Anon, but something was better than nothing.  The last thing she wanted to do was ignore the situation entirely.  Only making his circumstances more distant and awkward.

> Once she reaches the tent she pulls back the curtain, but Anon was so entrenched in thought that he didn't even notice her.
> "Bro?"
> His eyes shift to look at her.  Before returning back to the ground.
> "You get to pick out a charm?"
> "Yes, well no.  The one he gave me was really cool, so I just took it."
> "That's good."
> "Anon is there something you're not telling me?"
> "Are you happy?"
> "What?"
> "Are you happy?"
> "Yeah, I'm happy.  But what does that have to do with you?"
> "That's all that matters then."
> Sunset steps forward and sits in front of Anon.  Determined to find the answer she was looking for.
> "Listen, about what that guy said.  I was willing to believe everything he told me without question.  But I see now how foolish it was to think that some weirdo with a crystal ball could tell me my future."
> "It's not as crazy as you might think."

> Sunset's body stiffens.  Unsure how to respond.
> "You wanted to know what's bothering me.  Well, there you go."
> "Bro.  Are you saying what I think you're saying?"
> he simply nodded.  Too ashamed to say it again.
> "W-when?  Why me?"
> "For all those pathetic reasons I stated before.  I love you."
> He could see his sister's mind racing at a million miles per second.  As the gravity of those words began to slowly sink in.
> "Oh..."
> "Ah..."
> "Okay..."
> "I'm just gonna..."  She tries to say but leaves without finishing.
> Anon watches her as she walks away.  Completely void of emotion or direction.
> Why did this have to happen.  Of all the ways to find out your feelings, it had to be like that.
> Anon has put up with so much emotional turmoil today it has left him exhausted.
> Since he didn't know when Sunset was coming back so he decided that maybe he would feel better if he took a nap.
> Adjusting the beach chair into a reclining position Anon sits back, stretches out, and closes his eyes.
> Being able to easily mellow out with the constant white noise of ocean waves crashing in the distance.  Allowing him to drift away like the tide.

> "A..."
> Anon, in a drowsy state, heard a voice, or was it his imagination?
> "An..."
> There was definitely a voice.  Distant and familiar.
> "Anon."
> It was calling for him, but from where?
> "Bro, wake up!"
> His body tenses as he awakens with a gasp.
> Anon had fallen asleep.  His vision; although still hazy.  Turns in the direction of the voice he heard.  To Sunset.
> "You up?"
> "Um, yeah."  Anon grumbled.
> "What is it?"
> He rubs his eyes, and as his sight begins to focus he sees her sister fidget next to him.
> "I'm sorry I left you like that, but I needed some time to clear my head."  She says sheepishly.
> "I wasn't expecting you to give me a straight answer before, but now that I've had some time to think things over."  She leans closer and slowly takes his hand in hers.
> "Will you go out with me?"
> he was either still dreaming, or just had misheard her because it sounded like Sunset just asked Anon to go out with her.
> "I-I'm sorry sis could you run that by me again?"
> "I asked if you want to be my boyfriend?"
> If this was a dream you never wanted to wake up.

> "Of course I do, but I'm confused.  You actually like me?"
> "Well, I mean.  You're in love with me, and who better to treat me right than my big bro?"
> "But what about mom and dad?"
> "I think it's pretty obvious we can't tell them.  Besides, there's another reason why I want to do this."
> Another reason?
> "Do you remember what I said back on the golf cart? [spoiler] About gaining experience?" [/spoiler]
> He could feel his heart skip a beat as those words left her lips.
> "Y-yeah."  He hesitates to answer.
> She slowly releases her hands from his grasp.  Before placing them squarely on his swimming trunks.
> The soft touch of her fingertips sends electricity through his spine.  Causing him to pant from the sudden surge of hormones.
> She then inches closer to Anon and whispers softly into his ear.
> "Would you want to help me with that?"
> "Of course."  His say with growing thirst.
> Sunset giggles softly.  Before reaching into the gap in Anon’s pants and pulling out his growing erection.
> "Wow.  You've got a really nice cock, big bro."
> She begins softly stroking his hard-on while occasionally biting her lower lip.
> He could see the hunger in her eyes growing with every passing second.  Imagining the countless possibilities in front of her.

> "Harder."  He demanded it.
> "Like this?"
> Sunset then takes both of her hands and tightens her grip around his member.
> Anon groans softly as the pleasure doubles instantly.
> She then begins to feel up his balls.  While simultaneously using her other hand to stroke the tip of his dick.
> He winces slightly each time her fingers rub against the back of his head.  Perhaps, he should suggest some lube.
> Reaching into the bag beside him to pull out some sunscreen.
"Here.  Use some of this."
> "Sure.  I'm game."
> She takes a bit in her hands before rubbing them together to provide an even coating.  All the while, keeping her eyes on the prize.
> Once she starts stroking his member again he could feel his climax fast approaching.  The wetness of the sunscreen coupled by Sunset's soft hands was indescribable.
> "I'm close."  he grunted.
> With that said, she redoubles her efforts and begins jerking you off as fast as she could.
> Anon buckles his hips a few times just as his orgasm explodes forth.  With his semen firing out like a cannon before landing in the sand in front of him
> Even though he had just came, his dick was still diamonds; because he knew that the fun wasn't over yet.

> "I enjoyed that, and by the looks of it, you did too.  Wanna go again?" Sunset asks seductively.
> "Not so fast sis."
> "It's your turn now."  He whispered into her ear.
> Pushing her down onto the full body towel he had laid out he began to explore Sunset's bare skin with his hands.
> Starting with her toned, yet supple thighs.  Before teasing both ends of her midsection.
> Every hair on her body was standing on end.  Waiting, anticipating, begging for his subtle touch.
> Anon could see it in her expressions as well.  Her eyes were glued to his hands.  Following them as if her life depended on it.  Completely ready for them, and you, to ravish her.
> The tension was killing him as much as it was her.  It felt amazing, but at the same time tortuous.  Having no experience himself he wanted these moments to last as long as possible.
> That being said, he had never seen a naked woman in real life.  Now was as good a time as any.
> First, he pulled the string of Sunset's black bikini bottom.  Revealing a perfectly shaved pink pussy.
>His sister's face grows redder by the second as hereach for her top next.

> He pushes aside one string at a time.  Allowing her bra to slowly reveal her beautiful mounds.
> Although, no bigger than b-cups they were as firm as the rest of her body.
"God damn, you're so sexy."  He mutters.
> Sunset doesn't say anything.  Choosing to wiggle her hips as a means of enticing him to go further.
> Far be it from him to give his sister what she wants.  His fingers trail over her lower lips.  As hedo so, he could feel a wetness cling to his finger as Sunset flinched at his touch.
> "Bro.  You're driving me crazy.  Stick it in already."
"As you wish."
> He allowed one finger to slide into her nethers.  Causing her back to arch, and her muscles to tighten.
> She lets out a soft gasp.  Encouraging him further to play with her naughty bits.
> he decided to trace little circles around her boobs before grasping at them like fresh fruit to be picked.
> Anon continues to push further in while concurrently placing his mouth upon her stiff nipples.
> Sunset's infrequent pants soon become continuous moans as he becomes more and more aggressive.
> It wasn't long before he had three fingers teasing her insides while rubbing her clit with his thumb.

> Each time he teases her she nearly screams from pleasure.  Giving him an idea.
> He pulls out his index finger and gives Sunset's love nub a little pinch.  Causing her mouth to open wide.  Allowing him easy access for his lips and tongue.
> The sudden move catches his sister off guard, but she reciprocates the kiss all the same.
> Sunset's hips quicken their pace considerably shortly after.  Indicating that she was near her breaking point.
> Not wanting to disappoint her he goes full-bore until he’s certain she's finished.
> A flood of juices begins to rush down his hand immediately after he reaches maximum velocity.  As this happens, Sunset howls numerous times into her mouth as she orgasms.
> Shortly thereafter, he gently pulled his fingers out and released her tongue from his.
> As he sits next to her he takes a moment to drink-in the sopping hot mess that is his sister.
> "More.  I need more."  She murmurs over and over again.
> It was the most erotic thing he has ever seen.  His smoking hot sister, laying in a puddle of her own secretions, was begging him for seconds.
> Just as his climb on top of her a familiar ringing can be heard next to him.
> It was his phone, and it was playing the music he had set for when his dad was calling him.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-bzWSJG93P8

> As much as he wanted to ignore it the last thing he needed was his parents coming and looking for them.  Especially to see him like this.
> Anon reach over and press the answer button.
> "Hey, dad what's up?"
> "It's getting really late champ.  Your mother and I almost have dinner ready, and you aren't home yet."
> he checks the clock on his phone and sees that it's almost six.
"Damn.  Sorry, me and Sunset lost track of time.  We'll head back now."
> "Don't keep us waiting, we're having crab tonight."
> *Click*
> "Seriously!?  We were just getting to the good part."  Sunset grumbles.
> "I know.  I know.  But do you really want to have to explain 'that' to mom and dad if they come looking for us."
> "No, but you could have at least said 'we'll be home in twenty minutes' or something."
> "If you're so miffed about it I'll make it up to you later."
> "I'm going to hold you to that."  She says pointing at him.
> The two get dressed and quickly pack your things.  Making the short trek back to your home away from home.
> Once he parks the cart he throws his belongings into the storage closet.
> "You two have fun spending the day together?"  His mom asks from the patio above you.
> "Sure did."
> "Uh huh."
> "That's good to hear.  You both can tell me about it over dinner.  We're just setting the plates now."
> A faint uneasiness starts crawling into his stomach as he makes his way up the stairs.  Facing his parents after what he just did has him questioning his whole life up until this point.

> If he was serious about this it meant lying to them for the rest of their lives.  Or at least for several more years until he could support yourself.
> He wasn't sure if he were ready to keep such a secret.  That's when he felt a small hand touch Anon’s shoulder.
> "What's the hold-up?"  His sister asks.
> "Just worried is all."
> "Well, don't.  You're going to make me worry."
> For the roller coaster of a day he had it was pretty ironic that his sister was being more level-headed about this than he was.
> "If they ask, just tell them we went to a magic shop and walked on the beach."
> "Right."
> Simple enough.  Nothing too crazy, and it was all true.  He just couldn't go into any details.
> he gathered around the dinner table and began cracking into the crabs with a wild hunger.
> 25 minutes later...
> A mountain of empty crab legs and shells occupies the center of the table.  Along with a full and content family.
> "So, do anything interesting at the beach today?"  His father asks.
> "We tried, but the rain kind of put a damper on things."
> "Like what?"
> "Anon took me to a cool magic shop."
> "That sounds nice.  Did you get anything?"  Anon’s mom inquires.
> "I got a cool charm shaped like- SHIT!"  She exclaims while reaching for her chest.
> "What's wrong?
> "My pendant.  It's gone.  It must have fallen off when we were packing up to leave."
> "Hm.  The tides are going to reach its apex fairly soon.  Depending on where you set up it may be gone."  his dad dad states.

> "I need that charm.  Bro, you're coming with me to help find it."
> "We'll all come.  It will go faster if we all look."  His mother suggests.
> "That's okay mom.  Only me and Anon know what it looks like.  Besides, it shouldn't take us that long to find it."
> "She's right.  Besides, someone needs to clean up this mess."  Anon’s dad proclaims as he points to the table."
> "I suppose you're right.  Just don't be gone too long.  You both still need to shower before we start our family movie night."
"We promise."
> Excusing himself from the table Anon and his sister grab his flip-flops and head out the door.
> "I can't believe you lost that thing so easily.  For a piece of jewelry, I would think you'd keep a closer eye on it."
> "You would think wouldn't you."  Sunset says while holding the necklace in question right in front of Anon.
> "Wait?  So what was that all about?"
> "You said you'd make up for what we couldn't do earlier.  Time to make good on that promise."
> All he could do was chuckle.  Apparently, she wanted him just as much as he wanted her.
"Pretty sneaky sis."
> Anon took the golf cart again and parked in the same spot as this morning.  Following his love to wherever she was taking him.
> Sunset calmly walks down the dirt path but stops at the fence just short of the sandbank.  Looking out into the ocean with a combination of excitement and anxiousness.
> As he stands next to her he grasps for her hand, which she accepts wholeheartedly.
"So what now?"  He says as he turns to look at her.
> She giggles with a hint of lust in her voice before turning to look at Anon with bedroom eyes.  At the same time, he noticed her reach with her free hand for the string of her bra.  Pulling it and revealing her beautiful bare chest to him.
> "Now, we swim."

> The both of them strip and place his swimsuits on the picket fence.  Sunset leads the way as both run towards the open water with no inhibitions.  Even this late in the day the water was still warm and soothing.  Murky and unclear, but welcoming all the same.
> He reaches about stomach high water before Sunset turns around and starts to kiss him.
> He thought she had reached the pinnacle of sexiness before, but she somehow kept climbing higher.
> Being at a public beach skinny dipping as the sunset.  If hehad the time and freedom he be fucking her until he passes out.
> However, knowing his time was limited Sunset reaches beneath the waves and starts furiously beating him off.  
> If she wanted to play rough that was fine by him.  Anon had been holding back for her sake for years.  Now, he had the chance to let it all out.
> Anon placed his hands on Sunset's breasts and squeezed nearly as hard as he could.  She screams, but her voice is drowned out by the sound of crashing waves.
> He continues to grope and fondle his sister's firm tits while she plays with his boy toy.
> "Don't just- umuh play with my boobs big bro."
> Adjusting his angle of attack hestart suckling her right teat while massaging the other one.  Leaving the other hand to explore elsewhere.
> She tenses and moans slightly when he reaches for her honey pot, but her hands don't let go of hiscock nor do they slow down.
> The intensity of both his movements only amplified the pleasure between them.  Sunset's vice-like grip only caused him to be more forceful than he already were.  His breaths were deep and primal while hussister howled in a high pitched roar.
> The noises she made only fueled his testosterone further.  Requiring all of his mental and physical willpower not to blow his load prematurely.

> That being said, he had never played with his dick this hard until today.  In the back of his mind, he knew that he was going to be sore, but he honestly didn't care.
> Anon’s body would ache as it did after a good workout.  He feels an aching tightness inside him, but it would only motivate him to go harder next time.
> After a few minutes of Sunset's relentless assault on Anon’s junk he could feel the mother of all orgasms building.  He could feel it.  Not just in his balls, but all the way up to his stomach and down to his knees.
> His heavy breathing became so erratic he began to see spots.
> He places one arm on Sunset's shoulder to prop himself up as he braces himself for the finisher.  
> He jerks and clenches as he lets out a vicious groan.  Orgasming even harder than he had nearly an hour ago.  It felt like ecstasy ten times.  He leaned on her for several seconds.  Taking his time to recover and enjoy the afterglow.  That and his hyperventilating had left him dazed and disoriented.
> He felt five pounds lighter after that.  Convinced he had drained his balls in a single climax.  That wasn't going to stop his sister though.  From double-checking and triple-checking to make sure she had squeezed every last drop from him.
> As he raises his head he begins rubbing faces together and begin playfully pecking small kisses around each other's cheeks and mouths.
> Both of your faces were flush from the intense rush of blood and hormones.  Feeling the burning heat radiate off of each other only stimulated his arousals.

> This whole time Sunset never once stopped pumping his shaft.  Afraid if he got soft it would take too long to recover, but she didn't have to worry about that.  He had every intention of seeing this through to the end.
> Grabbing her hips he turns her around and pulls her close.  Allowing his rod to slide between her legs as it softly rubbed against her love tunnel.
> "Is this what you want?"  He whispered into her ear.
> "Yes.  Fuck me.  Do it until I have your babies."
> Damn Anon’s sister knew how to talk dirty.
> Every fiber of his being wanted to plow her into the ground, but being that it was her first time he knew he had to be careful.
> Tightening his grip on her waist he slowly raises Sunset out of the water and slides the tip of his dick into her entrance.  However, Sunset's hips abruptly drop down on him causing the entire length to slip into her all at once.  He pulls out, but Sunset grabs his cock and slams her butt back down onto him.
> "What happened to your hymen?"  He ask puzzled.
> "I broke it myself.  Didn't want the first guy I slept with to think less of me for being a virgin."
> It was amazing how far his sister went to make herself seem cool, but thanks to her insecurity he could do whatever he wanted to her.
> She leans back and wraps her right arm around his neck while keeping her head level with him.  Allowing her to lift and lower herself onto him as fast as she wanted, and easy access for him to play with whatever part of her he wanted.

> The first few thrusts were magical.  As his sister jumped his bones her head reeled back over his shoulder and let out her most carnal moans yet right into his ear.
> On top of that, the softness of her pussy wrapping around him and milking hisdick for all it's worth was perfection.
> Sunset seemed to be enjoying it too.  As the pace of both hips only went up as the pleasure mounted with it.
> If he died now.  He could say he lived with no regrets.  The one thing he treasures more than his own life was now his lover, and nothing could take that away from him . :^)
> "I love you Sunny.  I will always love you."
> "Bro!  I love you too."
> She musters her quickly depleting strength into moving her lips and his closer together.  When they finally met he swore he could hear angels sing.
> Finding it difficult to maintain this position he gives his sister a twirl.  Before locking lips again.  Allowing her to bear hug his midsection for support.
> He helped hold her up by placing each of his hands on her smooth and toned rear.  Giving hima perfect leverage point to thrust as deep and as hard as he wants into her.
> Although those parts of the husbody were underwater, limiting the speed he could bump and grind at, it didn't hinder his enjoyment of the experience in the slightest.
> As Sunset pushed against his hardness she rubbed her chest into his.  Causing her sensitive erect nipples to dig into him.  Making her shutter and tingle as she bobbed up and down.
> To avoid this she adjusts herself by leaning back and wrapping her arms around his neck.  Giving him the perfect view of her naked body.

> "Anon, I'm cumming."  Sunset squeaks.
> Anon wasn’t quite there himself, but the least he could do was satisfy his beloved sister.
> She hugged him.  Humping Anon as fast as she could for one last surge.  He honors her intentions and goes max force as well.
> With that, Sunset's body finally reaches the tipping point and cums hard onto his dick.  The face she made upon reaching the end was one that had ascended past pure bliss.
> As his sister's movements gradually die down he continues to pound her past her climax to boost her afterglow and to reach his own orgasm.
> "B-bro, s-stop.  I-I c-can't."
> Afraid she might faint he pulled out and held her steady so she could catch her breath.
> "D-didn't you cum?"
> "Sorry, sis.  That first shot kept me back longer than I expected."
> She looks disappointed, but perks up not a second later.
> "Let's head to the shore. I want to do something."
> She takes his hand and has him lay down on the sand just beyond the ocean's wake.
> He was way past the point of caring if people saw him at this point.  Right now, the only people who existed were Anon and Sunset.
> As he lays there Sunset slowly crawls towards him until she is eye level with huscock.
> "You've always done right by me big bro.  It's time I returned the favor."
> She grabs a hold of his shaft and slowly traces up the length of his shaft with her tongue.  Giving himna few light pumps as she moves down to husballs.
> Anon watched her with bated breath as she looked back at him with those 'I love sucking your dick' eyes.

> Next, she starts licking the underside of his cock like it was an ice cream cone.  Clearly enjoying the best ice cream of her life.  Wanting nothing more than to get to that creamy center.
> Deciding to get a little bolder she starts sucking the head.  Slurping up any precum as it surfaced.
> He wanted nothing more than to grab the back of her head and force her to take the whole thing over and over again, but he resisted.  For good things come to those who wait.
> Sure enough, Sunset slowly started sucking him off.  At first, she only went down a quarter way.  Taking her time she reaches the halfway point with still no gag reflex.  She must have been practicing for this too.
> Finally, she reaches the base and holds in there.  Bobbing her head ever so slightly back and forth.  When she came up for air a single strand of saliva was connected from her mouth to the tip of hisdick.
> As she looked at him at that moment she wore the most satisfied shit-eating grin imaginable.
> "You like that?"
> he nods constantly.
> "Good.  I'm glad I can satisfy my big bro."
> As she presses on she experiments with various speeds and depths using both her hand and mouth.
> Ultimately, she finds the steady long suck of his whole shaft to be her favorite, and to be honest, it was his too.
> Having found a pace she's comfortable with she casually uses her right hand to fondle his balls.

> He could sit here and do this all day, but didn't have the time and his climax was fast approaching.
> "Get ready Sunny."
> Saying that flipped a switch in her as she began frantically taking his cock as fast as she could.
> As she raced to his finish the slurping and sucking noises became more audible to him.  Only now noticing how much they turned him on.
> His Muscles tighten.  His Breathing becomes urgent.  He tried to hold off as long as he could , but at last, he cums into his sister's mouth.  Not once, but several times.
> Sunset doesn't flinch though.  Working back to her preferred speed she soldiers on well past her goal.  Swallowing all of his spunk, and going a full minute before deciding she's had enough.
> "Wow."  Is all you can say.
> "I think I could get addicted to this."
> So could him.
> Sunset snakes her way up to and gives Anon a smooch on the lips.
> "We better get going.  Don't want mom and dad to get suspicious."
> Before she has time to move he places a hand on her arm.
> "Just five more minutes.  Let's enjoy the sunset together."
> Finding no harm in it she lays back down.
> And there they both sat.  With content and peace of mind.  Knowing that whatever the future may bring he had each other forever.
> Sunset and Anon laying there on the sandy beach and huddled each other as the watch the actual sunset fall into the horizon
> Nearly 4 minutes have pass and as Sunset and Anon were about to get up and leave in hopes of not raising concern, Anon notice a very distinct noise in the background that caught his attention
> Its sound start to become more louder as it approach them at an alarming rate
> It begin sound a kin to a jet airplane in the background but the sound was a little different for some odd reason
> Sunset also begin to the sound as well and the noise only begin to grow as seconds 
> "Hey Sunny you hear that?"
> "Yeah bro I hear it, what is that?"
> Anon then turn out to see a small figure flying through the air in their general direction
> As first he thought it was a jet airplane leaving towards the horizon but the figure was much more smaller than your typical airplane and louder
> The figure then grew in perspective fast and quickly was headed towards them as Sunset and Anon were looking on
> Then the figure became more clear as steadily approaching them and Anon notice it look more like a fighter jet 
> They saw it coming fast and didn't really think about it until they thought to themselves why is there a fighter jet here and where is it going?
> Sunset and Anon then decided to just stay put and see what's it going to do next 
> But little did they know that be a decision they will regret real soon
> Sunset and Anon become worry as it approached 
> Anon looked at Sunset as time slowed for Anon, her beautiful aqua eyes stared at him with a sort of worry and fear. She looks at him as time slows down for her, Anon, the only one who has real care for her, the person she knows she wants to spend the rest of her life together. 
> They imagine their life together years down the line, she saw herself in a wedding dress, it's white and almost orange pearlescent standing out as the starshow of the event
> She could see Anon right in front as the priest said along the line "Do you take Sunset, in the mist of joyful times and hardships forever as your beloved wife?
> “I do" Anon replied
> "And do you Sunset, in your heart and soul forever take Anon as your beloved husband?"
> "I do" Sunset replied and take he smiled holding back tears of joyfulness
> "And by the power invested by me, I pronounce you husband and wife" 
> Sunset and Anon kiss as the wedding guest cheered on in the background.
> In a flash she then saw she was sitting down, no longer in the wedding dress she had on. She appeared to be in regular clothes but alongside Anon as two children were playing in front lawn
> It was a boy and girl. The boy had near the same looks as Anon did and the girl had the bacon hair pattern of red and yellow. 
> Anon looked out and about at the kids until she realized this was years after the wedding.
> They got a house now, a two story house in a suburban area. Her two beautiful children are playing off in the distance. Playing together as Sunset and Anon did when they were their age.
> She comes on from thought staring at Anon.
> Anon then to hold her hand, she know what the futures hold for the
> Or so she thought
> She begins to smile at him, knowing that this is the future she wants for herself. The future that Anon wants himself. The future that they want.
> But sadly that future will never come to fruition they will soon learn 
> As Sunset returns back from thought still staring at Anon as time almost at a halt
> The roaring sound jet was at its peak and then
"BRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRT"



7 HOURS EARLIER 
> Somewhere around near 400 KMs from the shore lies an abandoned AF base that's decommissioned by the U.S Government during 1990s 
> The main reason was the infrastructure was beyond repair and maintenance and renovations would it cost more than to build an actual new base
> But it was until nearly a year ago that activity around the area to start to change drastically
> Recently a special interest group started using some of airbase for... well no know really knew since the area was remote and very few people knew the place barely existed
> It was a small group of around 15, most of them were would hang near one of the abandoned hangars on the base
> Multiple transport trucks would carry parts, seal in blue tarp to avoid unwanted attention.
> But the group knew what the parts were for
> A man, tall in length was overseeing the project as the men were working on it
> He was middle aged, around 40-45 in the range where most men would gray and lose their looks, his years have been kind to him and look more in his late 20s than early 40s
>He was beared,  decent shape for his age, noticeable tan 
> He was a retired AF pilot, servicing in the air force for nearly 15 years
> But after his retirement from the air force that his skills wouldn’t be put to rest. For the last 5 years he has worked along the group, putting his knowledge on aviation, military experience, and engineering to use.
> But this will be his final mission with the group 
> He proceeded to walk towards a crappy prop up desk along with a laptop, other important equipment on the table, and a half empty can of monster ultra zero.
> He then sat on the chair next to the desk, seeing the plans needed to make sure this didn't end up in ruins, he oversaw the project for months and worked alongside the men building the thing.
> This project was the reassembly and modification of the Fairchild Republic A-10 Thunderbolt II Attack aircraft or better known as the "A-10 warthog" in short
> It was an absolute unit of a plane, sporting two GE TF34 jet turbines, nearly half a ton of titanium plating and a 30mm GAU-8 rotary cannon.
> The jet was nicknamed “The Hand of God” because it was on a whole other level
> This jet was respected by those who fought alongside it and feared by those in its line of fire.
> The old man knew not how the group was able to get such weaponry since there were only 800 of them in the entire U.S arsenal and one was in an abandoned hangar in the middle of nowhere.
> It's almost crazy seeing the thing build from a bunch of parts put together to make which is essentially a flying tank
> It's was nearly completion and ready to take out for its first mission out in the open
> The thing that made this particular jet special was the modifications done to the planes, it was a type of new modular design that could be retrofitted in older jets where parts of it are individually taken off within under an hour.
> The modifiers said it was meant for in case things got hot and won't want to trace a scene to a crime of a fucking fighter jet 
> The jet almost ready to set forth for the mission and just maintenance checks and other essential things were the only thing before the man was going to fly to its destination and complete its mission
> On the laptop was the list of checkup and the mission description.
> On it shows the picture of two individuals, on the left was Anon Amiss, and the right was Sunset Shimmer with their parents' picture in the bottom left complete.
> From the looks of it it seems that there are brothers and sisters?
> Christ, that makes it even sad
> From what the intel shows, both violated sort of law and they needed us to take care of it  with extreme prejudice
> Usually his group would target more high-profile and more dangerous groups and individuals that seemed an actual threat wouldn't it?
> I mean you think about, the people that usually killed by a 30mm cannon are the type of people you see cutting off people's heads and using chemical warfare against civilian populations
>But the higher up decided that a couple of teens are be shot and killed by a fucking A-10 warthog? 
> He then brought up an album of new photos that was sent in that show them together just as the man browsed one by one showing them at the beach together, some sort of argument with three muscular young men and entering the magic shop? He didn't why exactly the higher ups wanted a couple of seemingly "innocent" teenagers dead by an A-10 
> I mean out of all things why fucking A-10? 
> But it wasn't his right to really question the people that were ordering this will pay him an extraordinary amount of cash, enough to buy a small private island and live the rest of his life as a very rich man. 
> Well that's if he escape this without being harassed by F-16s intersecting him because he's flying a titanium armored death machine on U.S soil and gunning down two people with it
> From what he heard was that the aircraft is fitted with stealth technology straight from the B-2 bombers so that radar and radio couldn't find it.
> "Whoever wants these kids dead is going through hoops just to kill off a bunch of random teenages. Not to mention in the most ridiculous way possible." He thought
> "Say it'll make good news headed for the next week or two. Instead of ‘Two teens shot dead at the beach’, it will be ‘Two teens gunned down by fighter jet.’ Can't say I disagree either" 
> One of the men came towards to speak to him
> "Sir, the aircraft is nearing completion and ready to be airborne, any word on more intel on the two targets?
> “New photos were recently received around 12:47 P.M. The targets are reported to be heading westbound towards the shore where their tent seems to be. Bravo Team said something about the male target having an argument with the female and rushing out of the shop.
> "Any word on nearby civilians in the area" 
> "Bravo team's early reports show overcast and sharp weather changes report that usual activity has dropped significantly. All but 5 Individuals excluding the two targets are reported to seem around a 5km radius where the tent is located. Danger close air strike is at minimum and seems everything is set and ready.
> "Good, contact the staff for debrief and tell him we oscar mike in a hour"
> He proceeded to get up, grab a duffel bag next to him and head towards the trailer he has been using for past months outside the hangar. 
> Nearly half an hour later he suited in standard U.S Air Force pilot gear with the helmet on the bed.
> He thought to himself that this is possibly the stupidest thing a trained pilot will ever do. Ever. 
> Matter in fact it's possibly the stupidest thing a person could do. 
> But it's either work the rest of his life in some cubicle farm doing office shit.
> He didn't wanted to end up as someone piss poor wagie married to some disgust fat cow living paycheck to paycheck
> He wanted to live the good life and thanks to his past military career as a AF pilot, he could do this
> But he give himself a 50/50 chance he'll make it out alive
> A knock could be heard, one of the crew members said it's time and with that heard the man sighed and then proceeded to put on his helmet. 
> He could see the A-10 in it's full glory, it's 30mm cannon locked and loaded and ready to murder some teenagers
> He climbed the ladder that led inside the cockpit
> From there, he lowered the hatch, out on his oxygen respirator was now ready to start the sucker.
> The GE turbines start to rotate as air is being sucked from the atmosphere and being exhausted.
> Radio check was to make sure he has full communication with the team.
> "Eagle-1, this is Alpha team do you copy over?"
> "Alpha Team, this is Eagle-1, permission to clear runway down the taxiway"
> "Eagle-1 is cleared for runway down the taxiway"
> The A-10 then begins to roll slowly and into the outside it went, the crew guiding it along the runway
> "Ok sir I need you to tap the breaks and check flaps 
> He then tap to check the break and make the flaps we're ready to go
> One of crew members give him a thumbs up to reinsure the breaks and flaps work
> "System weapons check, activate HMD visor"
> Then begin his HMD display in front of his eyes
> "Spin the rotary for check"
> The man begins to test the 30mm cannon to check it's ready for use. A loud sound was generated from the motor spinning the cannon but insuring that it wouldn’t split bullets out
> "Eagle-1, all system seems functional and use for ready"
> "Alpha team, Roger"
> "Eagle-1 you are cleared for takeout I repeat you are cleared for takeoff, give them both Hell" 
> "Alpha Team copy that, proceeding down runway and takeoff"
> The A-10 Warthog  jet's went from a mild audible sound to nearly reading roar
> It's speed went from a crawl to gradually faster pace, as the jets roar and shock the surrounding area with its present
> At was heading to the end of the runway, the A-10 slowly ascended into the headed into the heavens
> The jet was high into the sky and headed towards west where it meets its targets
> "Eagle-1 maintain an altitude of 2500 meters with gradual decline to around 180 meters within a 50 kilometers radius where the targets are located. 
> "Alpha Team, Roger that, ascending to 2500 meters at 300 knots"
> The jet then sword into the air and was now waiting its target in the west

5 HOURS LATER
> The surrounding change from a desert wasteland devoid of all but the most determined of life to a sea of suburban homes with patches of open fields
> People living living out their usual lives, not mining the 330 ton death machine flying over their heads with enough firepower to destroy an entire neighborhood block with one sweep 
> The man has in the sky for nearly five hours, making sure to load up on sugar free energy drinks and jerky before the takeoff
> He was all but 150 km away from the targets and will be there within the hour
> Lucky all that stealth technology really paid off since local ATC didn't pick up any radar or radio signals from it nor hasn’t seen F-16s on his ass
> Everything was running smoothly for the most of the trip
> That was until he got a new message from Alpha Team.  
> "Eagle-1 be advised new Intel has reported that targets are no longer in the original marked location and now left the area. Report shows that the tent was took down and the targets are now was heading to a location"
> "Alpha Team, What do you mean they have left the area and heading to a new location over" 
> "Bravo Team reported the tent was taken down and the targets are now heading back inside of a villa"
> "Shit" he thought to himself
> "Alpha Team, requesting patch comms with Bravo Team. I need the description of their new location ASAP"
> “Copy that, patching comms to Bravo Team”
> Less an hour away and the motherfuckers have already left the area
> Shit he was regretting that joke about possibly destroying an entire neighborhood block
> It was a hard decision to make but he was only 90% sure it's the only way to do it.
> He's going to need patch into bravo team to give the location to well.... blast them to high hell he hoped
> The intel seemed clear that it was likely they were going to stay overnight and would have a clean kill with the two targets with no civilian casualties thus far.
> Now then firmly inside their own home, the decision was difficult to make, either go through with it and gun them down into smithereens but the possible risk of unwanted casualties or abort the mission and risk getting his ass handed by the higher up with the possibility of lying in a ditch somewhere 12 feet under
> "Eagle, this is Bravo Team what is your position"
> "This is Eagle-1, I'm only 120 klicks away towards the original location, what is the targets new position over"
> "Targets are located in the 3rd building of the white/blue villas, 300 meters from the original location"
> Okay good news is that they not that far from their original location, only a slight change in trajectory should be able to hit the building
> Bad news is that it's a jointed villa in heavily populated suburban area
> So even if somehow by miracle it only hit the building, ricochet and debris would definitely destroy the surrounding buildings as well possibly injuring and even killing innocents around the targets.
> Have a lot more collateral damage and a lot more heat if that was the case.
> He needed by the blessing of god himself to somehow lure the targets somewhere along the shoreline. That way it will be a lot more like originally intended. 
> As he was droning on he didn’t see it was nearly sunset soon.
> Ironic right?
> Murdering a teenager named Sunset at Sunset. Almost poetic when you really think about it.
> But he was nearing his targets soon so decisions must be made within the hour or else risking mission abort and all of this money will go down the shiter and his ass on a platter
> Nearly 30 minutes has passed since the last update from Bravo Team
> Bravo Team updated him with actual good news
> "Eagle-1 this is Bravo Team, great news targets have left the building and returning back to shore"
> Thank fucking Christ and everything is holy
> "Bravo Team, great news indeed, what is the position currently right now."
> "heading west towards the original marked location"
> "Bravo Team, that's good to hear, heading west towards the target's location, E.T.A 30 minut.....
> "Holy fucking shit" he heard over comms
> "Bravo Team, I'm sorry can you repeat that again"
> "Eagle-1, you're never gonna to believe this...."


1 AND A HALF HOURS EARLIER
> Bravo Team mainly consists of two individuals, both in their late-20s, bored out of their fucking minds, currently on a top of a apartment complex where they can see the shoreline and told their mission was to send Intel to Alpha Team on the targets. 
> The day started early in the morning and told that the targets going to the shoreline were expected to arrive shortly around 9 a.m.
> As the morning wasn't particularly pleasant as overcast and high humidity made it unbearably fucking hot, not to mention the rain later on until the afternoon. 
> Their morning seemed fine as they saw Sunset and Anon in the golf cart heading towards the beach and ready to set up their spot. 
> Alpha Team expected them to stay overnight and by sunset Eagle-1 would swoop in and gun them down hard.
> Hours would pass by and both would leave the tent after it was set up
> It didn't matter to Bravo Team since they knew for a fact they have to return to their tent to sleep hopefully by sun down.
> "This shit reminds me back in Afghanistan where we use to watch out for insurgents from attack us at night" One of men said trying to initiate small talk
> "Yeah tell me about it, you stare at the empty void outside your base looking at the same damn mountain for the entire night". Said the other man
> "Where would you station at?"
> "Camp Leatherneck, you?
> "Bagram Air Base"
> "Ah, you were an airman?"
> "Yep, I’m guessing you’re a marine right?"
> "Yep, 23rd infantry division"
> "455th Air Expeditionary Wing" 
> The conversation really never went anywhere afterwards all they knew is that they had to see the targets to look at for the next 8 hours and the rain didn't help along with the humid heat.
> Hours passed again and thank god the rain stopped in the afternoon allowing them to see more clearly at the tent as both of them arrived earlier than expected.
> The male target seems to pissed off at the female knowing god knows what she did that made him get pissy
> "Say didn't Intel say they were related?" The former airmen said
> "Yeah, I believe they're brother and sister" The marine replied
> "Huh" In a surprised tone he said
> "What?"
> "So they decided to spend spring break together instead of partying like animals and drinking like a depressed russian during 1991?"
> "I guess?"
> "I mean don't you find that a little strange that a teen brother and sister decided by all logic to be together during the week were you supposed to party and drink heavily?"
> "I don't think that's strange, it's not requirement to go to those type of parties even on spring break"
> "Come on, you much you never really been to a actual spring party" 
> "I mean yeah, but I wasn't the type to drink and party a lot"
> "Shesh, Listen I don't know just hunch feeling maybe I'm just wrong" 
> "I mean I don't blame you for it but some siblings are just different" 
> "Yeah I guess you're right on that"
> After half an hour past, something unexpected happen 
> "Shit" the airman looking through his binoculars said
> "What?"
>"Look"
>The Marine grabs the binoculars and look to the general direction of the tent going to realize that that they're packing up and leaving"
>Fuck, FUCK, FUCK!!"
>He patch directly to Alpha Team to bring the shit news
>And from there situation to from clear to absolute fucking panic as they scram to contact Alpha Team to tell Eagle-1, just an hour away where the targets packing up and leaving back to their house.
> After after going back and forth between comms, the miracle happen in targets were returning back to the original location by some reason
>>"Eagle-1 this is Bravo Team, great news targets have left the building and returning back to shore" recapping what said the moment earlier"
> Bravo team was actually relieved to see with their eyes that they're returning to their original location 
> "Thank God" the marine mumbled 
> "Thank God indeed, that would have been a fucking disaster if they stayed in the house"
> "Okay,  contact Alpha Team to tell them they are heading back to the original location"
> "Okay" just in the moment as the airman was about to contact Alpha Team, his buddy nearly shouted in pure confusion and disgust
> "Holy shit" The distraught marine said
> "What now?"
> "A-are you fucking shitting me?.... JESUS FUCK"
> "The fuck is going on out there" 
> "See for yourself"
> He gave the binoculars back to his buddy to see what the fuck was going going out
> As he put his head near binoculars in the line of sight of the targets he couldn't fucking believe it what he was seeing
> Both are completely stripped of clothing, in the ocean, and currently making out with each other
> He nearly physically throws up right then and there if it wasn't for the lack of food in his stomach for the past 8 hours.
> He seem some shit during his deployment in afghanistan that makes ordinary people look in disgust and fear but this was far beyond that by every measure possible
> This was by far the most fucked up thing he saw, their passion behind this me]akes i]even more disgusting



>> "Bravo Team, that's good to hear, heading west towards the targets location, E.T.A 30 minut.....
>> "Holy fucking shit...." the airman said not knowning his comm were we're on
>> "Bravo Team, I'm currently confused on what you just said right now can you repeat that again"
>> "Eagle-1, you're never gonna believe this...."
> "Bravo Team, what seems to be the issue?"
> "Eagle-1, it appears..... that the targets.... are completely stripped of their clothing and are currently..... having sexual relations in the ocean
> Returning back to the perspective of the pilot currently en route towards the ocean that did
> He honestly thought that his comms were being cut off and distorted but its seem to be not that issue
> He heard clearly that the targets news about to gun down are currently fucking in the ocean and are doing doing it as they speak
> "Bravo Team correct me if I'm wrong but did you just say that the targets are currently...... having sexual relations in the ocean?"
> "Eagle-1 that is correct they are currently having sexual relations in the ocean"
> "As in they are having sex?"
> "Eagle-1 that is correct it seems so"
> The pliot couldn't believe his fucking ears, the two targets in which Intel shows they are brother and sister are fucking right now in the goddamn ocean
> Out of all the missions he's gone throughout his military career, the amount of fire missions he is done, blasting multiple squad of Iraqi soldiers from the face of the Earth
> His final mission, the one to end it all and hopefully come out of a rich man at the end is to kill a brother and sister are currently fucking the brains out of each other out in the ocean.
> He asked himself what life decisions he made that made him live up to this fucking moment
> He was 15 minutes from the shore and so decided it was time lower down is altitude to 180 meters
> He could see the ocean as no it's the sun was already setting and he who's coming next
> Five minutes has pass and he receive an new update from Bravo Team
> "Eagle-1, this is Bravo Team the targets are out of the water and are currently on the sandy beach, targets are in the original location and out of in the open" the airman didn't want to describe the acts committed by them as he saw Sunset licking and working the shaft of her brother Anon
> "Bravo Team, I hear you loud and clear E.T.A 10 minutes"
> Now the pilot know afterthought why the higher-ups wanted them dead
> But now it was up to him to finish the job
> Bravo Team after seeing vile acts against god seen right in front of him, stop their dirty deed and were just lying on the beach together doing nothing after 5 minutes of blowing her older brother.
> The airman could faintly hear A-10 at its low altitude ready to fire up them
> The pilot steadily hold the joystick and readying the cannon to fire
> He remembers an old Japanese funk song he used to play during training exercises as he would play for "pump up" in these training exercises.
> He decides to play it from memory as the song plays in his mind while trying to rid the thought of them fucking and lying naked together in a public beach
https://youtube.com/watch?v=rALchB6v1V0
> He could faintly see two distant figure lying on the Sandy Beach as he was steadily approaching his location
> Count it slowly in his head when to fire as he approached quickly 
> "3" 
> He hovers his index finger on the trigger to 
> "2" 
> He aligns the cannon in direction of his target
> "1"
> He then pulls the trigger 
“BRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRT”
> Like thunder cracking in a storm, the cannon releases its full might onto the teens
> At 4000 revolutions per second shooting monstrous 30 mm bullets at the shoreline. 
> As lightning struck the sand and ocean at the same time.
> Car alarm systems start going off as a sheer force of it triggers the alarm systems of multiple cars around the area
> Knowing people who are just enjoying the regular day as the sun was setting felt their core shook from within the and near deafening sound of the cannon shooting didn't help either. 
> "Eagle-1, Targets directly hit 2 KIA, Good kill Good Kill" 
> "Alpha and Bravo Team, mission successful heading towards back to base at 1800 hours
> "Copy that Eagle-1 and Bravo Team leaving the hot zone and exfil out" 
> The A-10 rolled 90° degrees and pitch 180°, heading back eastbound to the base with quick haste
> “Let’s hope they don’t scram the jets after me” he thought

6 HOURS LATER
> The old man was able to escape through sheer luck manage to escape the scene without being intercepted by the government or law enforcement 
> As soon got off he return to the hangar as soon as he got off the A-10 the group was scrambling to disassemble the jet with transport truck and vehicles on standby ready to now leave the area before they traced by the government
> One of group members from before came up to the pilot to see the mission went
> “Everything went smoothly sir?”
> “For the most part it did, Bravo Team and I were able to exfil before anything escalated’
> “Good, the group is leaving within the hour, the whole beach is swarming with FBI and NTSB agents  said they locked everything with a 10 km radius. They never knew what hit them”
> “Any news reporting reporting on it”
> The man then took his phone his pocket and gave it to him
> On the phone was a live CNN news coverage of the beach with police vehicles with local law enforcement and government agents in the background while the news reporter in the shot with the news “Rouge military jet attacks beach, 2 killed”
> “This is Hugh Wottmeigh from CNN live on scene where a supposed rogue military jet opened fire here on this beach where two individuals, both male and female were both killed as the report shows. No one else on the beach was near when it happened and was harmed, Police and FBI are confirming that only two were killed as a result of the shooting. The White House’s opening statement said on the possibility of a terrorist attack to target homes and the locals on the beach but so far nothing is confirmed on whether or not this was a possible terrorist attack. So far we have no available information so far at this point but will you updated as the government and law enforcement agents investigate
on scene”
> It then cut to a lady reporter
>” Thanks Hugh, for now the Department of Homeland Security has issued all planes to be grounded around as the national guard are being deployed all across the tri state area to insure safety and security. The president is soon to begin a conference to investigate the possibility of a hijacking and terrorist attack.”
> We come back to the old man to just hear how just killing two teenagers with a jet is somehow making the country go absolutely bat shit
> “Tell everyone to lay out once we done here for a while because I think we just pissed the government into thinking we’re committed another 9/11”
> “Yes sir”
> As the man went to tell the other, the old man went outside the hanger propped up a cigar from his backpack, hoping to save when the mission was completed. He soon light a match, put the cigar in his mouth and lit it
> He then inhaled the smoke and exhaled it out, he knew the mission was now done, now  just now to leave the country before they trace everything back here.
> But he knew his future will be good as the money he’s getting from this will insure him living the good life he wanted with enough money for him to last him the rest of life.
> With that in mind, he let out a smile. Hoping to see a better future for him

THE END