As the soldiers looked around the wooden haven, Hannah explained her motives, “I just want to keep my people alive, well, and happy. That means we need the thickest walls, water and other resources. If these belonged to others, too bad! We loot the dead to keep our living running. Our home gives us a reason to survive... so go ahead, make a false move and you will regret it greatly boys. ” Hannah mentioned, before entering her shack alone.
A young boy brought apples to the newcomers, smiling before running away. Bryan whispered, knocking wrong elbow as he wanted to speak to Jack. "Everyone's so friendly here... it's almost freighting. Nice woodcraft eh, general?" he bellowed.
A settler got annoyed with all the pushing, "Not everyone gets to enter our gates... if our leader brought you. We all got to deal with you."
"Ge’ez wheeze papa cheese! I was only making a compliment!"
"You may save your ungrateful remarks, army boy. Miss Hannah is praised for being extremely successful at keeping us safe and kept as many as 120 people alive till this day, making sure each of us share our skills essential for our survival. I only counted three of you when we opened our gate." the settler added.
"Alright, alright. I take it back... you're an asshole! Our brother-in arms are probably the reason you're all still here!" Bryan yelled.
The settler smirked, "Nonsense! "Probably" doesn't work around here. We are either dead or alive... get off your high horse, soldier boy. You're in our house!
"You guys better make up quick before you alert any ghouls!" Hannah's shouted, leaving her shack, the gorgeous pale skin woman appeared to be a calm, patient, cunning, and highly intelligent leader. She tossed her long, wavy blonde hair that covered her calm and emotionless blue eyes.
Her tube top wrapped her hourglass figure, showing off her voluminous curves, tight muscular shoulders and broad neck, wearing a necklaces that fell between her cleavage.
Her shorts, revealed her slender legs and well proportioned bust lines, defining her small waist beautifully.
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MINDLESS MENACE: HOSTILE TERRITORY
TerrorHumanity will soon fail over the war on drugs. Meaningless victories, buried failures, created struggles and encouraged collapses, are just now filtering into the newly-reformed world where Clair's howl gets the troops in line when they're unfocused...
