This trade is for Amyrose2016
Serena and the boys, Kent, Dean, Michael and Stein, once again did their job, they saved a peaceful alien planet with peaceful aliens beings living there, the aliens praise the group for their bravery and celebrate the victory, the aliens even offered them some of their finest drinks, which tasted like apple cider to them, they did not seem to mind as they continue the celebration, the boys only drinking a few glasses of the alien beverage, while Serena drinks a whole bottle, they were not surprised, soon enough, the next day, the group is now given another mission, a stealth mission, to infiltrate an alien palace, on another planet, to find out if the aliens Iiving there are up to no good, the group land there and put on their space suits
Serena: You think these guys have any drinks?
Kent: Yeah, I could use some more alien drinks
Michael: This isn't a trip, you two, we're on a mission
Stein: Michael is right, we are here to infiltrate and get information, nothing more
Dean: Agreed
Serena: Fine... But I'm just saying, last night was fun
Kent: Can't blame the girl for thinking that
The group continues to prepare themselves for the mission by grabbing important gear that they might need, suddenly the guys feel their stomachs gurgling, they feel a certain urge in their stomachs
Kent: Oh man... I think I have to shit...
Dean: Me too...
Michael: Damnit... Serena, is this your doing?..
Stein: We all know you like to joke around like this... It isn't funny...
Serena: What are you guys talking about? I didn't do anything?
Kent: Don't lie to us! We know you by now!
Serena: Listen asshole, I don't like your attitude-
Suddenly, Serena feels the urge to poop as well and holds her stomach
Serena: Ack! My stomach hurts! What is going on?!
Michael: You too?.. In that case, this can't be the work of Serena...
Dean: Then what is it?
The group thinks for a moment, Stein has a hunch of what it could be
Stein: It must be the drinks! They must've had some products similar to laxatives! Although that's only a hunch...
Kent: Hunch or no hunch, I say we get going, the last thing I want is shit all over my suit
Dean: Same here
Serena: Yeah, rock paper scissors for who gets to use the toilet first
Michael: No, we're not going back to base
The group: WHAT?!?!
Michael: Our rivals have a good streak going on, if we retreat, that'll ruin our mission streak, no way in hell I'm letting that happen, they'll never let me hear the end of it
Serena: Well we can't just sit here and shit our pants!
Michael: I have a solution
Michael attaches a device to each of the suits of everyone in the ship and turns them on, the devices start to play some documentaries and facts
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