You were on a mission. You had finally found the man that killed your family in front of you. He tortured you all your life. You escaped when you were 17. You trained and hunted him down. You are 25. You made your way through the Mansion. You killed...
(Yes. The picture above is how I feel when I play ranked and unranked matches. Also
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Why do you gotta do this to my boy, Pulse? Yamcha's death was bad enough, but this is a sin against my soul. I'm not mad at the creator, I'm mad at the image. Wait wasn't their something I was supposed to do? Oh right! THE STORY)
Damon woke up. He blinked and tired to sit up. He felt Taìna on him.
In case you didn't notice, Regular names while at base or doing a civil activity, codenames during ops. I don't remember all the ops names so That's on me
Taìna was holding on to him with a grip that couldn't be broken
Damon: Taìna(The i even right?) You know I got to get up.
Taìna: Yeah, but that don't stop me from making sure you never leave my sight.
Damon: Well if you want grease on you, then that's fine
She quickly got up. Damon laughed.
Damon: I know a way to make you move now.
Taìna: We're supposed to be relaxing and cuddling and sleeping and doing stuff together. We have two months.
Damon: I know. I just feel like that I can't do anything since we have time off.
Taìna: That isn't true. You can do plenty.
She sat on his lap: You have enough to do. You can finally relax babe. You need this, I need this.
Damon: Yeah. I know you've been working your ass off tryna to find and rescue me. Hell if you didn't, I wouldn't be here.
She playfully slapped him on his shoulder. They looked in each other's eyes. Taìna wrapped her arms around his neck as he put out his arms around her waist. They kissed. They had a lot of time to make up lost time. He smiled as she had her hair down and no face paint. Her beauty couldn't be matched nor paired with. She was the most beautiful woman You've seen. You didn't want to leave your room. Like she said, two months. But it can go by fast. You both got up and got dressed. You went to the living room and turned on the TV. Taìna cuddled next to you. You guys were watching soccer as Taìna wanted to watch Brazil (Sue me). You had grown to like soccer. The one thing you didn't like was how long they were. Taìna kept readjusting to get comfortable.
Damon: You ok?, You keep moving around a lot.
Taìna: Yeah. Just not comfortable.
You pulled out a blanket: This make it better?
Taìna had snuggled into the blanket with you.
Taìna: Yes. Thanks babe.
Damon: Anything for my little assassin.
She punched you in the stomach. You had the wind knocked outta you. Then Taìna's strength was different from the others.
