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Futuristic The Intergalactic Rebels

"You can call me Locus." Locus said and held on to the seat in front of her. "But lets keep the introductions out a bit and get the hell out of here, shall we?!" She snapped sarcastically. "And here I was trying to have a calming, easy day! Thanks Lysa!" She looked over the back seat and pouted. "Can I blow them up?" She asked, her hand automatically pulling out a homemade grenade out of her pocket.
 
Locus pouted and but the grenade back into her pocket, crossing her arms over her chest. "Then it's no fun." She mumbled. "If it can't be too extreme then why would I throw a damn grenade? My grenades have like double power. They can blow up a building… If I have a couple, that is, but still! Hey, is it too late to get out of the car? I should just have kept on walking."
 
"Yes!"Locus beamed and kicked the door open, which flew off not seconds later. She got up on all fours and stuck her head out the gap. "Fire in the hole!" She shouted and pulled the pins from three grenades before tossing them behind them, through the air. "See ya later, suckers!" She saluted and sat back down in the seat, waiting for the explosion as she put the pulled-out pins in her bra. She smiled when she heard three major explosions. "That should keep them off of our backs for a while." She said and dusted off her cap, before putting it on backwards.
 
Lysa throughout the ride, like always, chose not to engage in JB's attempts at flirting. "If he wants to be an idiot in public, let him drown on his own." Instead, she used her com-link's holographic imaging to bring up a file marked supplies. She opened the sub-file with today's date on it and listed the supplies that JB had recovered for later cataloging. Lysa smiled at Locus's bomb-freak tendencies as her friend enjoyed exploding various targets. Just then Lysa remembered something and decided to check the medical supplies list. "Jacob, we'll need to re-stock on meds soon."
 
"I'll go out and buy some. And if worse comes to worse, we can just ask some miners to get some for us." I told her, sitting in the middle of the forest.
 
JB pulled the vehicle over on the road, "Alright lets dump it, the walk to Jake's house ain't to far away from here." JB opened the door and stretched, then he dug his hands through his pockets and then stop and frowned, "You guys see a lighter in here?" He stuck his head under the steering wheel, then looked under the seat. "Where in the hell did I put it?" His movements became frantic and a scared look came over his face, "Where did I put it!?"
 
I sighed. "What's so important about that lighter? Just get back here!" I told him, walking to my house.
 
"Here idiot." Lysa handed him the lighter that he had so carelessly let drop to the floor. She afterwards promptly left the vehicle wasting no time in organizing and cataloging the supplies that they had retrieved.
 
"Thank you." I told them, setting down my sniper near the door. "Now get your asses back here! I can't be blamed if you're suddenly locked outdoors." I said, and carelessly dropped the earpiece on the coffee table.
 
He flicked it open and checked the flame and sighed and stuffed it into his pocket, "Thanks, Doll." He walked around to the females and walked with them toward the house. When the three got to the house JB walked toward the garage, "Im gonna be tinkering around... come, uh.. get me if you need me."
 
"Oh, I'll come with you." Locus said. "I need to see if there's anything that I can make grenades of…" She looked the man on the couch up and down, not remembering that she has ever seen him anywhere and followed after JB.
 
"There isn't." I said. "Unless you want to cannibalize my house, several cars, and a bunch of bullets." I flipped the page.
 
"There is one rule, don't touch my stuff without asking me first." He opened the door. The garage was nearly spotless, all of the tools were lined up by type and size along the far wall. JB had one car pulled apart, and was clearly making it stronger. The only messy part was a loft set up for JB to sleep on. "I think I have some fragments from metal I've cut you might be able to use." JB reached up and pulled a white bucket filled with metal filings and looked at Locus. The cleanness of he area behind him was a stark contrast to JB's look
 
I put the book down, and got up. Walking over to the kitchen area, I pulled out some spaghetti from last night. "Food." I said, grabbing a fork and sitting down at the table.
 
Lysa was reading reports of different areas that had the medical supplies need to restock their inventory when she heard, "Food." She sighed to herself as there was work to be done but she couldn't remember the last time she had eaten. After a small mental debate, Lyssanna made her way to the kitchen area while simultaneously reading different reports.
 
I looked up when I heard someone enter the kitchen. "Stop reading and eat. That stuff can wait." I told her, pushing the bowl towards her.
 
JB perked up when he heard "Food", he walked out quickly, leaving Locus alone in the garage. "Yum Yum in my Tum Tum!" He walked into the kitchen and looked at the spaghetti dish, "Aw Yuck! I hate Spaghetti Jake! Why cant we have T-Bones? Or Burritos!" He grabbed a beer from the fridge, "Or some of that Thurakai Meat? Man that stuff makes me feel reaaaaaal good cause they've got those toxins I guess that they release at death? Except it ain't toxic to us? You know what Im talking about right Jake?" He sat down and popped the top of the bottle off and scooped Spaghetti onto his plate, "Or a Hamburger, I could kill for a Hamburger. Maybe thats what we should do Jake, get some earth cows and grow them, quit all this galactic rebel stuff and grow cows, I could be a ranch hand." He looked over at Lysa, "Would you want to be married to a ranch hand?" He grinned a little and started to stuff his face
 
"I'd rather not spend more time than needed the idiot thank you." Lysa responded a different report in hand getting two plates of food ready, one for her and one for Locus. "It seems that our best bet to get the most meds in one go would probably be here." She slid the latest report of of a large medical storage unit in a town a few planets over onto the kitchen counter for anyone who wanted to see..
 
"Probably. But.." I picked up the report. "There are going to be guards swarming this place like it's Area 51 that actually has aliens in it. We need a better location, or everyone in this mission will die, including me." I told her, putting the report back on the kitchen counter.
 
JB reached over and grabbed the report getting sauce on the report. "What if we got a transport car, disguises, in out, no guns?" He looked at Lysa, then Jake.
 

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