- >Another round of conquest
- >7 hours straight
- >The constant victories gets you hyped and hunger for more
- >You feel unstoppable with your team
- >Gulf of Oman
- >You start by spawning in the attack
- >You're in the passenger side
- -Eh.. Im a good co-pilot anyway-
- >You shrug it off and get ready for battle
- >Your squad member is heading towards Fort River
- >"Alright men Alpha goes to Veteran's Retreat, Delta go to Fort River, Everyone else on me" Said by a Level 90 Colonel
- -For someone who's not 100.. he sure is a hell of a leader-
- >You have barely reached rank colonel like everyone else
- >It did not matter, all you care was weapon unlocks
- >E, F, and C has been captured by the enemy team
- >Your team captured the rest
- >Just as you're heading to Construction site
- "Enemy Chopper spotted"
- >You take your aim towards the incoming enemy
- >Pilot locks missiles... enemy chopper pops flairs
- Hey.. Keep her steady.. I got this
- >You zoom in for a clear go
- >#Shotsfired
- >With your superior aiming you take down the chopper with ease
- >"Great shot comrade, let's move on"
- >1 hour in the match everything is going well until your chopper gets a hit
- Fucking jet ram...
- >On to the menu you wait to spawn into a jet to get payback
- >No jets available
- -Huh..-
- >You spawn at C
- >Enemy jet swoops in taking you down
- What the fuck?
- "Guys what's going on? Where is the 90 colonel dude?"
- >"He raged quit.. the new team who joined is giving us a beating.."
- "Who are these guys? I never seen such skill in jets.."
- >"They call themselves.. The Wonderbolts"
- "You know these guys?"
- >"They're known in Air Superiority.. nobody can defeat them in a dogfight.. I should know for I was once unfortunately joined their server"
- -The Wonderbolts.... I heard of that name before in Canterlot High..-
- >You recall the members in the gang
- -Spitfire.. Soarin.. Rapidfire.. and Fleetfoot-
- >Your mind stops after Fleetfoot
- -That toned body... all that running.. but none can beat Rainbow Dash in a track race-
- >You find it hard to believe the very gang is the same players right this moment are the ones dominating your win streak
- >Your team loses and your team mates are angered by your idling
- >"Hey Anon what the fuck? What gives?!"
- Huh? Oh.. uh.. what just happened?
- >"We lost dumbass.. we could of used your help with that ammo create you were hogging around!"
- Oh.. Sorry guys.. just had a thought
- >"What can be more important than our win streak?!?"
- ..Nothing.. I'll see ya tomorrow
- >You sign out of PlayStation 3 and head to bed
- >The next day at lunch, you search around for the gang to see if it was truly them the other night
- >"Maahahahan did you you hear the guys in the other team last night? Unbelieveable!"
- Soarin??
- >You rushed to the table to finally have your answers
- Hey! Soarin!
- >"Yeah? What up brah?"
- >Spitfire and the others look up to you with a puzzled but fierce look on their face
- You... aren't talking about Battlefield 3.. are you?
- >"Huh? How did you know that?"
- >"Hah.. I thought I recognized that "A7X" Clan tag.. Anon E Moouses" called out from Spirfire
- >You hate your full name being called out like that
- >You give no response to Spirfire's call out
- >"What's wrong? Did we give you an asswhooping to hard you have no words?"
- -Augh Christ don't tell me this is going to be another Trixie scenario..-
- >"Eheheheh I'm just kidding just kidding Anon, lighten up!"
- >You feel a little relieved but uneasy
- >Spitfire stands up to wrap an arm around you
- >"Hey cmon champ don't be like that! We were just fooling around, it is just a game afterall!"
- >You want to agree with her but after several hours of intense playing made it serious
- >At least until you had your mind set to Fleetfoot..
- >You begin to daydream of Fleetfoot whilst ignoring Spitfire's babbling speech about not taking video games seriously
- *Fleetfoot running in slow motion towards with the most lustful eyes* https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=y7e3Z_mnaeg
- *The winds blowing her spikey hair farther back as if she's dashing in the speed of light*
- *Her voice echos "Anooonn... Ohh Annnoon"*
- *The two of you meet feet to feet*
- *Your hands are on her hips, Hers around your neck*
- *your tongue is ready to collide with hers....*
- **POOF**
- >"ANON E MOOUSES ARE YOU LISTENING??"
- >You snapped out of it
- Uh?!?! What?
- >"You're not day dreaming of FLEETFOOT.. ARE YOU??"
- -How the hell did she...?-
- I...uh... -Fuck..- uhm.. n-noo..
- >"You were go-ogling eyes aat her this WHOLE time, don't bullshit me Mr!"
- ....
- >You and Soarin turn eyes towards Fleetfoot
- >She leans her chair next to the pillar in the shadow to hide her blush
- >You hear a faint chuckle
- >Spitfire sighs
- >"Huuh boy.... So are you joining or not??"
- Yeeah.. I would love to go out wit- Huh? Join? Join what?
- >"oh brother... are you thickheaded?? JOIN OUR GROUP"
- But.. I'm not too good with jets
- >"Don't matter, We'll train ya.. WELCOME ABOARD SOLDIER"
- >And from there on you are now part of The Wonderbolts
- >That night you add Spitfire and the rest to your friend list
- >Soon after you receive an invite
- >It's a private match
- (So here we go.. time to show them how shit I am at jets)
- >Match starts
- >You hop on a jet
- >"Soarin will be your training dummy"
- >"Hey! I heard that!"
- What about you guys?
- >"We will stand here at the ship and watch all the action"
- >Fleetfoot messages you good luck
- (I guess shes shy? She havent said a single word yet)
- >With the small text from Fleetfood you fee; pumped and ready for the hard pounding
- >You lift off... and die...
- >Be Spitfire
- (Man did he seriously crashed into the ship's tower?)
- So Fleet.. You think he will pull through?
- >She nods her head
- What makes you think so?
- >"Well.. His score was 59 to 3 when we joined"
- Yeah but that was just him on foot, we're jet fighters, we're not too good on the field... mostly thanks to Soarin..
- >"Maybe Anon can lead us, He seems like a good leader"
- HAH are you kidding me? He'll dream of you while we run into the construction base
- >Fleetfloot blushes
- >"Do you really think he's into me?"
- Really? Just look at him!
- >Anon crashes 10 feet away from the two
- ANON WATCH WHERE YOU'RE PILOTING
- >"HEY IF THIS WAS A HELICOPTER THINGS WOULD BE DIFFERENT!"
- You can pilot that? Bullshit!
- >"Yeah.. just you see when we're in a match.. just you wait.."
- >Be Anon
- Ugh this is getting me nowhere!
- But I wont quit so easy
- >You take spin
- >Missiles locking on soarin..... missed
- >You try again.. a successful hit!
- >Thankfully you have heat seekings missiles unlocked with the help of Rainbow Dash when she came over
- Rainbow Dash... she was a awesome player.. until her friends and team needed her
- (Battlefield 3 has not been too fun since she left.. I would ALMOST go back to Mw3.. it is that boring..)
- >"Anon did you say something?"
- No nothing..
- >"You was mumbling something about our captain Anon" said Fleetfoot
- >"Yeah what about our captain bro? She on your mind" said Soarin
- Well you see, Dash and I used to play this alot.. and she once came over to unlock some stuff for me.
- >"Ahhhahah so that's how you got heatseekers?"
- >"Who would of though our Dashie plays Battlefield as well!" Excitedly shouted by Spitfire
- Yes well you know.. She's the captain of EVERY sport so.. didn't last too long.
- >"Awe bummer man aren't you lucky to play with her"
- Anyways.. Can we find a match? I still have to show Spit how well I do without jets
- >"Well.. I could go for jet stealing, how bout it Fleet?"
- >Fleetfoot giggiles
- >"And make the team mad? How can I refuse?"
- (They love to steal enemy jets.. how dirty.. I like it..)
- One game then.. Let's make it fun!
- >All of you get into a match of conquest
- >Caspian Border
- >Spitfire and Fleetfoot spawn in jets
- >You and Soarin get into a transport chopper
- >You are recon and Soarin is a engineer
- Alright man drop me off by the radio tower, I will snipe and call out enemy aircraft
- >"Sounds good"
- >Spitfire and Fleetfoot joins your squad for communicating
- >"Oh hey Spit, Fleet, Anon here will call out the jets and helis for us
- >"Ah perfect! We never had anyone call them out for us when those fuckers evade us!"
- >You jump out of the transport chopper and para-shoot to your spot on top of the radio tower
- >Laid down your spawn beacon, scope down, you're ready to go
- >A and C is captured
- >Soarin makes his way to enemy base to wait for a attack chopper or jet
- >You spot the two jets and chopper that is already in air
- >You see Fleetfoot lift up and swirls to the other direction
- >You hear the machine gun blaze from her jet
- Hey Fleetfoot, lemme set down a SOFLAM for ya
- >"Huh? What's that?"
- >"Yeah Anon what's a soflaim thingy?" asked Spitfire
- (....They're playing this game... and don't know what a SOFLAM is...)
- You really don't know? Seriously guys?
- >"What? Can't you see our ranks? We only play Air Superiority or dominate the skies on Conquest"
- ..Well a SOFLAM is a device that will lock on enemy craft making them think they're being locked to force them to use their flairs
- >"And we can rain hell on them?"
- Preciously
- >"AWERSOME! Great thinkin Anon buddy!"
- >"Heh I knew it was a good idea to recruit you into our team"
- (Bullshit.. you just want to mess with me and my liking of Fleetfoot..)
- >Everything goes as you said
- >The two jets lay out their flairs, giving them an opening for Spitfire and Fleetfoot to give it to them
- >"Tango down! and the other!"
- >"Alright Soarin that's your que!"
- I got your six Soar.
- >You scope around the base for any bogeys trying to prevent Soarin to take a jet
- >You spot a tank heading towards him
- Heads up Soar, tank at 12 o'clock
- >Soarin quickly panics
- >"Oh shit what do I do??"
- Chill man, just follow my directions..
- >"Uhh okay!"
- >You can feel Soarin is sweating intensifies
- Alright see that create next to you? Hide behind that
- >Soarin does what you command
- On my signal, get behind the tank and use your repair torch on him.. it wont repair it but damage it
- >"You got it bro"
- >The tank approaches the base searching around for Soarin
- Annnd... NOW!
- >Soarin rushes to the tank to spray his torch
- >Tank attempts to reverse to prevent anymore damages and fails
- >Driver gets out only to drop dead from your shot
- >"WHOA! Great shot Anon!"
- >Jet spawns and Soarin takes it into the air
- >"Thanks buddy!"
- "Excellent shooting Anon! That was a genius idea!" cherefully Fleetfoot compliments
- >You have a hint of blush on your cheeks
- Ah it was nothing..
- >You feel like a badass after a compliment from her
- >The match is nearly to it's end
- (Soon the tower is going to collapse)
- >The losing team is angered by your sniping and the wonderbolt's air superiority
- >Fleetfoot is taken down by a swarm of engineersall targeting her with stingers
- >"Oh no! Im down guys!"
- >Shocked and awed the rest of the wonderbolts are, they continue their rain of led and avenged her demise"
- >"Okay just wait by the base and get another jet.."
- >Jet spawns at base... but is taken by the enemy
- >"Ohh.. birdy want's to play?? Well he will regre-"
- >Spitfire's jet is demolished
- >"FUCK ARE YOU KIDDING??"
- Damn where are they coming from?
- >A jet swoops by barely missing you
- >"They're after you now Anon!" Screamed soarin
- >The jet takes a swirl and tries again
- >The tower is collapsing
- Oh crud this is not good.. one way to go about this..
- >You take a leap of faith
- >"Anon what are you..."
- >You jumped off and quickly para-shoot away as the tower collapses behind you
- (I only got one shot at this...)
- >You steady your scope at pin point to the jet's direction
- >With a slight adjustment down you take the shot...
- >Enemy killed
- >100
- >YOU HAVE PROMOTED
- http://imgur.com/dhJBphp
- >Everyone is speechless
- >"WHAT THE FUCK??" Screamed from the enemy for a brief second before hearing your team mates cheer as you land
- >"Th-that... w-was ORGASMIC!" Fleetfoot runs towards you playfully knifing your character in excitement
- >Soarin and Spitfire swarms around you with Fleetfoot giving a loud cheer as you all listen to the sound of victory counting down
- https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=D_NiB3GCYzY
- >"Great game Wonderbolts!!" yelled Spitfire
- >"See you at lunch Monday Anonie~" told by Fleetfoot
- >"Awesome game man!"
- >You hear Soarin laughing
- Yeah see ya Monday guys
- >Be Fleetfoot
- >Signed out, ps3 turned off after a long exciting match
- Aha what a game that was!
- >Undress and walk to the shower
- That anon really made things... "exciting"
- >her ladyhood is moist with the thought of anon
- His hardcore skill.. is so... UNF!
- >Rubbing her clit counter-clockwise while waiting for the shower to heat up
- >She reaches her left arm to her breasts and fondles them.
- Ahh..~ A-annonn..~
- AAHHHAAHH-
- >"Fleet, sweetie is everything alright in there?"
- Y-YES GRANDMA IT'S JUST A SPIDER
- >"But don't you like spiders honey?"
- A BIG GIANT SCARY UGLY SPIDER
- >"Ohh okay be careful"
- God that was close...
- >Jump into the shower to wash up.. the enthusiasm
- >Be Spirtfire
- >Signed off ps3
- WHOO MAN WHAT A GAME
- >You give Rapidfire a call
- >"Yellow Spit!"
- Rapid man! You shoulda been there!
- >"Wha? What happened?"
- Anon! He sniped a guy off a jet! A JET!!
- >"Like the videos on YouTube? No freaking way!"
- I'm serious! This anon is something else.... (something else indeed..)
- >"What's on your mind? Hmm?"
- What? NOTHING!
- >"uhm.. okaaayy"
- Rrrrgh Anon likes Fleetfoot!.. but I'm starting to have a thing for him now..
- >"Uhh ohh this can't be good"
- Noo it's not! Fleetfoot is a good friend! and she likes him too
- >"What will you do?"
- Hey! I said I have a thing for him! I didn't say I want him!
- >"Haha whatever you say spittie~"
- Besides Dashy will give me hell for having a boyfriend.
- >"You do lead the boys in the track when she is busy with the other dumplings"
- And?
- >"Tcheh just sayin, I'm not the one with love issues"
- OH WHATEVER.. I FRIENDZONE'D YOU
- >"......"
- Oh.. that was heavy.. sorry
- >"Nah it's good, besides I''m way over you"
- (ouch...)
- >"Anywho I must be goin, my uncle needs me in the yard"
- Okay cya *click*
- >You feel a bit jealous of Fleet but you won't let that get the best of you
- (Gotta take Rainbow's loyalty for example.. yeah that'll work)
- Ah well.. better luck next time.
- >Saturday night
- >At the movies with Soarin
- >"Yo Spit, what's troubling you?"
- Sigh.. I won't lie.. I am taking a liking to anon..
- >"Fleet also likes anon ya'know?"
- And Anon likes her... no chance for me.... sigh
- >Theater gets dark
- Hmmm guess you'll have to be my bitch again..
- >Tuck left hand into Soarin's jeans
- >"Au-auhh... not again!.."
- >The room is nearly dead
- >Jurassic Park V
- >It's been out for months
- Soarin sweetie.. you know how I get when I cannot get the man I want.. no.. I'll take my frustration.. and excitement on you..
- >"C-cmon spit.. not here at le-least.."
- >Stroking Soarin's harden shaft
- Well.. I do need butter for my popcorn...
- >Soarin begins to sweat and lets a soft groan trying to hold back
- >Grinding his teeth, Soarin lets a big load out onto the popcorn
- >You eat your "buttered" popcorn with lustful eyes staring into his soul
- (It's turning him on.. good)
- >Soarin golps and takes out his still harden shaft
- Mmmm that'a boy!~
- >"J-just hurry up!..."
- >Off comes both of the jeans
- >Sliding down your love-tunnel onto Soarin's shaft
- >"Aaahhhhhhh fffuck yess..~"
- >You feel a thrust
- >Feeling your ass being fondled by Soarin's soft hands
- >Soarin's lap is soaked
- >The paste gets faster
- >The both of you are trying hard not to let a sound
- >Room is dead quiet you can hear the sliding and pounding clearly
- >"Red rocket.. RED ROCKET!"
- >"Uhhhhhgh~ Boom goes the rocket"
- Ahhh fuck yes..~
- >You feel the seeds swimming around your egg
- >Luckly you've come prepared
- >Popped a pill
- >Both of you quickly get dressed and resume the movie
- Today was a good day~ I guess I don't need Anon after all
- >Sunday afternoon
- >Be Anon
- >Call received
- >It's Fleetfoot
- >"Heyy Annonie! listen.. you're not busy right now.. are you?"
- Na, What's up?
- >"Can we meet by the mall at 5?"
- Sure thing! See you there! *Click*
- AWWW YEEAAH!
- >You jump for joy and rush to your closet
- What to wear what to wear.... choices...
- Fuck it
- >You pick a A7x Tshirt and some jeans
- >Grab your remove to the Lexus
- >You drive to the mall
- >4:30
- Eh I can kill time
- >You head up the food court to grab a bite
- >McDonalds
- >20 piece McNuggets
- Eh it's a quick bite.. Not many others really like it
- >4:45
- >You walk into Hot Topic
- >Ignoring all the hipsters, you browse for more Avenged Sevenfold T shirts
- >All the same stuff, no Deadmau5 shirt
- Man Vinyl loves Deadmau5.. ah well Fleet will be mine
- >5:01
- >You spot Fleetfoot upon exiting Hipster Topic
- Hey girl!
- >She turns around to spot you and waves happily
- >"Heyy! Great you can make it!"
- Likewise, so.. what's up?
- >"Well there is something I wanted to talk to you about.. in person.."
- >You raise an eyebrow wondering what but you have a slight idea what it is
- Ight, Im all ears!
- >"Well you see.. and this will sound funny but... after that game.. I've been thinking about you.."
- (Ho ho man you got a chick to dig you doing something you like! How lucky can you get?)
- >"A-and I was wondering if.. maybe you would lik-"
- >You lay a finger on her lips
- Ah say no more pumpkin.. I know exactly what you're thinking...~
- >You bring your face down to hers
- >Hands around her waist
- >The two of you exchange saliva through a roll of your tongue
- >You feel your heart race
- >You succeeded
- >You drag her hips to yours
- >Both of you let lose, leaving a saliva trail from each other's lips
- Today will be a good day..
- >Fleet blushes and nods her heads
- >The two of you hold hands and walk around the mall
- >You spot a empty working construction site
- Huh.. that must a new store in the works but nobody working in there
- >"Let's go~.. Im feeling a little.. excited~~"
- >Her grip on your hand becomes tighter as she drags you into the empty site
- >In the darkest part of the site, she lifts her skirt and unzips your jeans
- >"Mmmmph~"
- >Shes dripping wet
- >You take a sample with your two fingers
- >Adrenaline is building up
- >You spot a cop walking by
- Sh-shit...copper..
- >"Quickie it is than"
- Y-yeah.. Augh~
- >She slides her love-tunnel down to your ego
- >Ah! Ahh-
- >You cover her mouth to suppress her moan
- Shh.. let's try to finish quietly..
- >The cop catches the noise and peeks his head into the site
- >"Is someone there?"
- >You both take your attention on him hoping he wont notice
- >"Hmph must of been my imagination"
- >Both of you lets a sigh of relief and resumes
- >You pick her up off her feet
- >Adrenaline 100%
- Cmon.. Unf~
- >You thrust to your hardest
- >Slower....faster... slower
- >Speed picks up
- >"Uuh.. Mmh.. Ahhh!"
- >Fleetfoot wraps arms around your neck and hangs on tight
- >Thrusting at full speed
- >You can't hold it in much longer
- >Biting your lip, you give one final hard thrust and launch your seeds full speed
- Aaaagh!~
- >Everything slows down
- >You feel your head spin
- >"*pant* *pant* that was... outstanding..."
- >You catch your breathe as Fleetfoot licks off the remaining seeds leaking off your now bent ego
- >Dressed up
- >Walk out like a boss
- >Matching shades
- Today was a good day!~
- >Fleetfoot giggles and lays her head on your shoulder
- The end
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Zer0 - A Time to Kill: Flight or Fleet (Fleetfoot)
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