52 Thorik (1/2)

”Well, I want to excuse myself. I need to prepare my squad and we need to head to the 8th dimension to save my little puppies. Who knows which cute puppy in there may need my services.” Shamian says with a grin as she salutes and leans down to Theodore asking for his permission.

Theodore is really annoyed with her behavior. She leans forward, giving Theodore a whole view of her breasts. He couldn't help but sigh- ”You are excused. Take assaulter's from any other squad if you need the help.” Theodore says with as he wants to get rid of her presence as soon as possible.

Shamian smiles from the corner of her mouth. She casually adjusts her shirt, flips her hair and starts to walk back to her regiment.

Darren, the second in rank in Shamian's squad, follows her. His eyes are still fixated on her back and on her mini skirt. He couldn't erase the view he saw a while back when he visited her room to request her to attend the meeting.

”What are you looking at, cherry boy? I'm not interested in your types.” Shamian playfully teases Darren as they were walking towards their base. The whole corridor they are walking in is pure marble decorated with very fine polished design of black carving with gold linings.

The corridor stretches to 100 meters long in a straight path. From there, a zig zag way of corridor invites you with 50 meters for each turn and finally you will reach the other side of massive room again.

Shamian is in a surprise as soon as she entered her regiment base. All of her squad is getting ready with their suits and armors; as well as gears and their weapons.

”Oh! Am I only one who has been informed late about this?” Shamian turns her face around to look at Darren again with a slight annoyed face.

”Don't blame Darren, Cap'n. He was just scared to knock on your door. A secret crush I presume.” A soldier from her squad teases Darren with his words.

”Yes yes! He sure is a loyal Vice captain.” Shamian takes off her shirt while saying.

Shamian needed an upgraded armor so she chose to dress up in black one, made out of indestructible black Vibranium. Her whole armory consisted of a black Vibranium skin fit jeans. Upon it, she wore shin and leg armor. Everything was made out of that mysterious metal which could neither be burnt nor destroyed. On her upper body she wore same fitted shirt of similar shade.

Every male soldier in the room was drooling seeing the goddess like beauty changing in front of them. She wore the armor like shirt on her bra with no add-ons. On which she placed a breast plate which made her plump chest rise a bit into a sexy tight shape. Vibranium-made black pauldron were hung on her both shoulders and on the right side, a red metallic shoulder plate laid with a strap. Which went around hugging her body just beneath the chest plate.

”Ok I'm ready to go. Where is the engineer? Is my tool ready?” Shamian asks while she settles down in her clothes.

”He is on his way here. He should be here soon.” Darren says while he lift his feet, raising his head up in search of the Engineer who is supposed to be here.

”And who's squad is it that was stuck in the dimension?” Shamian asks casually as she leans to a side with her hand under her cheeks.

”Ah! It's Captain Thorik! We are going to assist them and bring them back or find the stones they must've left behind.”