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You were told to go to the Columbian jungles after a plane crashed there about a few hours ago. You drove your jeep there and got out.
Y/N: "Right, I'll do it myself."
You were sent out alone. You checked the time on your watch, it's 2:43 PM. You found the crash site of a sea plane and you noticed something odd. There's no pilot corpse. You grabbed your radio out.
Y/N: "PID on the plane. The pilot must still be alive, searching the area."
Federation command: "Copy that. We'll send a #########-
Y/N: "Command? Damn it! I'm cut off."
You were then hit on the back of the head by something. Or someone. You fell, and you saw a massive silhouette before passing out.
Timeskip...
You woke up, tied to a wooden chair, you struggled againt the bonds, no avail.
Y/N: "The hell? Whoever did this, show yourself!"
Garnet: "I did."
A tall magenta woman with star shaped visors, plump lips, cubed hair and to gemstones on her palms walked towards you.
Y/N: "Let me guess. You did this."
Garnet: "Yes I did. I'm Garnet, I'm the pilot of the plane."
Y/N: "I see, and what do you think you're going to do to me? Torture? Kill? The Federation will be hunting you."
She ignored your words and she sat on your lap and faced you. You blushed slightly.
Y/N: "Ok, this is new...what are you do-
She placed a finger on your lips, silencing you.
Garnet: "Ssshhh. I'll show you~"
She puts both of her hands on your head and forcefully kisses you. You blush like hell.
Y/N: "MMMM!"
Her tongue slips into your mouth and you melted in eventually, she releases so you can get some air, followed by a string of saliva. You also coughed slightly.
Y/N: "What, the hell..."
She kisses you again, at the same time she takes your vest and top off and rubs your abs.
