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Thread: Sexual Star, Amateur at Love (Javorcek X ClearSight)

Alex was quiet, not wanting to interrupt Elle as she tried to think of what she was going to say. From experience she knew that students took about 30 seconds to formulate an adequate answer. So Alex just sat there, sipping at her wine and counting to 30, which is a long fucking time when no one is saying anything. 272829 But finally, it was out there. Elle was a pornstar. Hey, Im not here to judge you. Alex interrupted softly. And she meant it. Alex tried not to judge, it was hard to not formulate opinions on other people, but she really did give her best shot to not do so. Hell, if people judged Alex on what she looked like and what she did as a living, shed probably only date women fresh out of prison and hang out with potheads. And the job wasnt that bad, right? Elle was getting paid to make adult films in hopefully a safe and clean environment. It wasnt like she was turning tricks in L.A. Her parents knowher parents are supportive Alex had never met Elles parents, but she had to assume they were nice, rational people if she were left to only judge from the stories Elle told her of them and the bits of phone calls she overheard. If the two people that had raised the wonderful woman infront of her were accepting of Elles chosen profession, couldnt she be as well? Id like to think that Im different Alex said after a moment of thought. Maybe a younger Alex wouldve said Yeah sure, fuck it, whatever. and just ride this whole thing out for no other reason other than that Elle was charming and if it didnt pan out at least it would be some fun. But she didnt want that sort of relationship anymore, Alex was at a point in her life where she was looking for someone to settle down with, someone to come home to every night. But I gotta say, Elle, Im sort of a one woman kind of girl, you know? She looked at her lovers pleading eyes and they absolutely broke her heart. THIS ISNT FUCKING FAIR!! Gahwhy did she suggest this first date thing in the first place?! She was supposed to be mad, not falling for puppy dog eyes Im really loyal, I dont do open relationships or whatever. SoI guess I have to ask, if we do keep dating, where does that leave me? I mean, at the end of the day, you sleep with other women for a living, it may just be your job, but its really intimate you know? So whats to stop you from just wanting to run off with one of them? She was trying to separate love and sex in her mind, but for Alex, the two things sort of went hand in hand. Shed had a one night stand once and it had been the most miserable night and day after later. Alex didnt sleep with anyone whos personality she didnt like so for her, sex meant something. But to Elle well, it seemed to mean markedly less and Alex wasn't quite sure she could be with that kind of person.
Thread: Beginning Of The End (Xavierroll & IronMaiden24)

Not the best day to be out-and-about. I thoght, looking out thru the side-vindow at the pandemonium in the streets, looting, pilaging, and marginaly-controled chaos, as our armored van moved tovard its destination... one of the hospitals in Dubrovnik vhere the police and elements of the Croatian military vere providing security for the ever-growing number of critical patients being delivered. This particular hospital vas so important, because it vas the only one in the city vith its own autonomus backup power suply, so it stayed fuly kuarantined and secure even vhen the power vent down thruout the city, capable of providing best posible care for the sick. It vas critical to not alow it to be looted and ransacked, like vhat hapened to most public-service buildings alredy, including a pair of other hospitals. I brifly glanced around at the rest of the team in the van. Two vere very pale in the face under the helmets, eyes slightly glazed and svaying a litle vhere they sat, shoving clear signs of dizease them-selvs, but making a heroic efort not to let it get to them, griping their VHS assault rifles tightly to hide the fact ther hands vere shaking. One vas siting next to me so I culd see his distres clearly. Three more didnt look too good either but their facial color vas closer to normal, and their hands, relaxed, vere not shaking. And then there vas me, driving the van, and one other, vho still felt reasonably vell. Turning my atention back to the road, carefuly avoiding the debris and junk spread all over the place, I vondered at that. Not that I vas at my best by any means, far from it, a perzistent slight head-ache vith me ever since yesterday, but that vas all. In the news it vas said how this mystery disease sems to afect diferent people to diferent degrees, and that age and life-style had litle to do vith it. Vhile I made it a point thru-out life never to rely on, or even acknovledge the existence of, luck... I had to admit no other explanation made sense. Not that it matered... given hov many people I known have been afected, including members of my ovn family... vorking hard to supres tears. Sudenly I vas snaped-out of that line of thoght by a radio-call, informing us of a helicopter crash not far from the city, vith instructions for us to divert and investigate. Aproximate location vas included. We acknovledged the orders, and I turned the van around, aiming for one of the city exits. Given the location of the crash, I estimated about 30 minutes to get there.
Thread: Beginning Of The End (Xavierroll & IronMaiden24)

I don't know how long I lay there but I awoke to the sound of a vehicle stopping and foot steps. It was like my brain was rebooting, taking inventory of arms and legs. Everything seemed there and working, my head hurt but that wasn't surprising. What the hell happened?Recent events began to come back to me and I suddenly rolled over, too fast I think as my vision was blurry and shifting. My immediate thought was where was my rifle? I couldn't see well enough to shoot but it was more instinct than anything. I felt around a bit but it wasn't nearby. I still had my side arm, which I consider drawing as I saw several figures begin to approach. It was still hard to think straight but we were not shot down, we were not at war with these people. I blinked several more times as my vision began to focus. I blinked again as their leader appeared to be a woman, a pretty woman at that. I know it is cliche but I couldn't help thinking about having died and gone to heaven. Her face was pretty but she was no angel, though I could see sadness in her eyes, she appeared strong and confident. Who wasn't carrying more than their share of sadness these days? That thought immediately reminded me of the rest of my squad. I put my hand on the grip of my side arm and tried to focus on their leader. I didn't want to provoke them but I hoped I at least appeared able to defend myself. If it were going to be a fight though, it would be a short one, I was outnumbered and outgunned at the moment. I had to hope they were here to help. I'm OK, check on the others. I at least sounded confident, much more than I really was. The world was going to hell in a handbasket and here I was trusting in the help of strangers. I wasn't even sure what country we were in at the moment, I know the border ran along the coast. Of course countries were starting to mean less and less as this plague went on. If things kept going as they were, it would be every man, and woman, for themselves soon.
Thread: Beginning Of The End (Xavierroll & IronMaiden24)

Bracketed sentences are spoken in Croatian. Noticing the man's hand griping his sidearm, I reflexivly shifted-grip on my VHS and aimed it in his direction, hoping he wuld get the message and not try anithing stupid. Looks like Americans. Probably a evacuation detail, given that they seem to have civilian pasengers. our sergent stated vhat I suspected my-self too, given this man's non-acented English. Then he given a hand-signal to the rest of us to encircle and inspect the helicopter. Our sergeant vas one of those most afected by the ilness, but right now looking at him, I culd see he vas doing his best to hide it. He was determined not to display any discomfort, even if his pale and sickly skin was a give-away. Shal ve check on the rest, sir? I asked him, motioning at the wrecked helicopter and the bodies insyde, vhich I vasnt sure if they are alive or dead. Yes, ckeck them out and get them out of there if they'r alive, corporal, that helicopter is likely to explode any minute. he noded. I saluted and moved-of tovard the helicopted, the rest folowing me. Then the sergent adressed the man, speaking in English I am sergent Alesic of the Croatian army, 6th brigade emergency response group. My soldiers will get your men out of there. Can you identify yourself and state your mission here, and vhy you crashed?
Thread: Beginning Of The End (Xavierroll & IronMaiden24)

I had thought her the leader when she was the only one that seemed to react to my hand on my side arm. She aimed her weapon straight at me, we were after all on her turf, she had more duty than I did. The others were walking dead men, I knew the look. Is there...are there any other survivors? I felt that was the only duty I had at this time. They spoke in their language, words at least, her pointed weapon said plenty. All but their leader went on to the aircraft, other than my strong little angel, the others were just going through the motions. Maybe it was just because she still had something to live for, just like me. Were we right, were we somehow immune, it seemed unlikely, maybe it would just take longer for us. The Sargent introduced himself, he was Croatian Army which was good news I suppose. Better than some band of looters in army gear. I am Corporal Xavier Rollins United States Marines. Somehow my title, as humble as it was helped me to pull back into the here and now. I was able to shift my position but the scene answered my question better then they could. The flaming wreckage of the chopper would hold no survivors, unless they were thrown clear as I was. I could feel my strength returning even as my hopes were smashed. This really was the beginning of the end, if I could even signal my ship would they be able to come get me? Would there be anyone left alive to even take the message? One thing at a time I suppose. My thoughts became more immediate when sporadic gunshots sounded from the small village down the road. I looked to the Croats to get a feel for what their response would be, was this the new normal? Would they even investigate such things?
Thread: Beginning Of The End (Xavierroll & IronMaiden24)

Finished vith our check-up on the pasengers of the helicopter, we determined there vere no other survivors. I returned to the sergent vith the rest. None alive, sir. before adding to the man in English Regretably, all the others are dead. Something about him caght my atention... he seemed to be rezisting the efects of this strange plague as wel as I was. So far, that made 3 of us. Just as I again began to wonder vhat was it about us that made us more resistant to it, I culd hear gunfire from the direction of Zastolje, a village only a couple kilometers away. Most likely looters or raiders looking for suplies, ever since the plague started people vere going crazy one vay or another. Although, since ve vere very close to the border vith Montenegro, and borders became less and less secure... there vere other posibilities. The sergent heard it as wel. Despite his obviusly deteriorating condition, now swaying on his feet, he imediately ordered all of us back into the van, to investigate. How-ever, just as he took a step back toward the van... he sudenly collapsed on the ground. Sir?! I exclaimed in alarm, kneeling next to him and checking the pulse. The rest grouped next to me, looking anxius. All but 2, I noticed... those 2 lying next to the helicopter, also colapsed. Along vith the sergent, those 3 were the ones most afected by the plague. There vas no pulse, his eyes were roled-up into his head, his skin deathly vhite. I looked at the others... no words neded to be said. And as the next highest-ranking member of the unit, I also known I was in charge now. So did the others. Check them! I ordered, pointing at the 2 next to the helicopter vho also colapsed. I had litle doubt they were dead too... ...a suspicion confirmed several moments later as one of the others looked at me, kneeling next to them, and given me a shake of his head. No... VHY IS THIS HAPENING?! I thought in dismay for posibly the 100th time since this plague started. But I known beter then to show despair in front of the rest. Sick or not, dying or not, ve were still soldiers, and ve still had a job to do. Until the end, vhatever it may be. And right now, that job vas to report-in vith the news on the helicopter crash, then investigate the shooting that culd be heard from Zastolje. I ordered the remaining 3 troops to board the van and report our status via radio, then turned to the American, svitching to English again We'r going to investigate this shooting. You will come vith us, seeing as all your men are dead and there is nothing left here for you. Perhaps you can make yorself useful... in any case vhen we return to the city, you can contact your people if you want, from our comand post. Do you still have your wepon, or did you lose it in the crash? since I didnt see his rifle, if he had one, anywhere near.
Thread: Beginning Of The End (Xavierroll & IronMaiden24)

The Sargent was looking pretty pale and he soon collapsed just as his team was reporting back to him. Two others had dropped just from the search for survivors. My head was clearing quickly and I was soon up on my feet. I could see for myself that the crash was not survivable. I said a small prayer for my comrades, and had to feel it was something of a mercy. I looked about for my rifle, I was sure that it would have been thrown along with me. The Croats were talking sense which was a comfort, they were fellow NATO allies after all. They were quickly having more rifles than rifleman but I simply wanted my rifle if at all possible. Perhaps it was crazy but I just needed it, especially with the sound of gunfire nearby. I am sorry for your loss was all I could muster for my strong angel, she now seemed to be taking over. She gave a good calm act, one I was struggling with myself but one could see the pain in her eyes. I don't know if it was better to be home as she was and seeing to things first hand, or being so far away. We were equally helpless it seemed. Just as she asked about my rifle I found mine, it had indeed been thrown just short of my position but landed in some underbrush. I checked it carefully and all seemed in order. For good or ill I guess I was joining the Croatian Army at least until I could contact my ship. Of course that assumed either my ship or the Croat army would survive that long. I went with them to their armored van, it was unfamiliar to me but I just did as they did. It was strange heading towards the sound of a firefight with strangers. I am sure they were competent, she certainly seemed to be, but I wasn't one of them. I suspect they felt the same about me. One thing was for sure though, I had a feeling she and I would be on our own before too long. It was surprising anyone nearby had enough energy to get into a fight. I busied myself by checking my gear. We had done our embassy mission without expending any ammo so I was all set for at least a short fight. Fortunately I could use the Croatian ammunition if I began to run low. I took the last few moments to look at my strong angel once more. She really was beautiful, I guess it could be worse.
Thread: Beginning Of The End (Xavierroll & IronMaiden24)

After scavenging the rifles and spare clips from our 3 falen comrades, and vishing them good fortune in vhatever next life awaited them, instead of praying, since I was not religius, at least not any mainstream religion, I joined the rest in the van, taking the drivers seat again. I started up the engine, and back-tracked onto the main road again. As ve started in the direction of Zastolje, I turned to the latest temporery member of the team... Vhat types of ordnance are you rated in? I asked the American, vanting to know his qualifications. If ve were indeed going into a combat engagement, I neded to know vhat I culd expect from everyone I vas fighting alongside of. I known my team-mates and their training. He was a unknown. Also, I didnt miss the... evaluative... looks he was giving me, and it vasnt hard to guess he found me atractive, as most men tended to. Vhile flattered, this vas decidedly not the time to give such thoghts any atention, so I focused on being professional and to the point. Even so, his obvius resilience and determination did... intrigue me...
Thread: Beginning Of The End (Xavierroll & IronMaiden24)

The 3 remaining soldiers laid out in the back, I didn't think they would last too long though they were certainly doing their best. One got on the radio presumably to report the situation. I wondered how many were left at their HQ to even answer. I went up front and rode shot gun with our new leader. She seemed all business but it had to be becoming clear we were not combat effective, at least not as a military unit. I doubted the 3 in the back would be alive much longer, much less ready to enter a firefight. I was almost glad to hear her question my abilities, it was the right thing for her to do and I was expecting it. I am basic infantry a fire team leader and acting squad leader. I can use this quite well, I gestured to my rifle with grenade launcher. I am familiar with the basics of your rifles but haven't fired one. I preferred mine anyway. I have just a handful of grenades along with several tear gas rounds. I looked to the back once more then continued. I think this is mostly going to be you and me. This is your turf so I will follow your lead but I think we both know things are falling apart all over, not just here. I think the shock of the crash and being alone helped me accept the magnitude of the situation. She was still, at least nominally, part of a functioning if barely organization. I could see the determination in her face so I dropped the subject. I could tell she wasn't yet in survival mode but still following orders. It would come, I hoped I was wrong, but I sure didn't see how things were ever going to get back to anything resembling normal. I heard the radio man call out in Croatian. I let her answer and when she seemed finished I asked. What is the report? My situational awareness was crap and I wanted all the information I could get. We were getting close to the village, soon it would be time to confront whatever situation awaited us.
Thread: Beginning Of The End (Xavierroll & IronMaiden24)

I took in the news as she translated it and while it sounded bad, it was about what I was expecting. It seemed the only real question was when? When would it take us, I could see the same question in her eyes. Unasked and unanswerable and I was sure she could see the question in mine as well. At the time it didn't seem possible that we would somehow be immune. I at least just assumed it would just be a matter of time, some minor glitch of dna or medical history that made it take a bit longer to take hold of me. I don't know if it would have been better to know I was immune, or to at least share in the fear of the rest of the world. I heard the all too familiar death throws of yet another soldier. I couldn't understand the words being spoken but I knew the drill all too well. Do what you can for the pain, that was all anyone from the surgeon general on down to field medics could do for this plague. I did catch one word though, or name I thought, or hoped. Natalija I think he called her by name. I said the name over and over in my head, wanting to commit it to memory. I could sense the small hint of softness at the fate of her comrade. Clearly she had a heart after all. It was quickly suppressed as she primed her weapon, I think like me she was looking forward to something we could actually fight. Small unit action, well that was what I was trained for but it just seemed like our little unit was all there was anymore. No longer part of a larger organization. Four soldiers, a fire team, I should be comfortable but I wasn't. I didn't speak their language, I didn't really know their tactics. I got out of the right hand side of the vehicle and took a covering position. I was trusting that small unit tactics were pretty similar especially with another NATO ally. Of course they hadn't been in the family all that long so who knew. I scanned the front hoping the two sick soldiers were able to cover behind us and at least give a warning. I looked at Natalija as I started thinking of her and nodded covering. I told her, letting her know I would stay put and cover her so she could move forward. I assumed she would get set and do the same for me since we had no idea what to expect. It was hard to believe there were enough healthy people in this village to even have a fight. It worried me that something else was going on, something we were totally unaware of. Something just didn't seem right.
Thread: Beginning Of The End (Xavierroll & IronMaiden24)

Noding-back in understanding to him, I also hand-signaled the other 2 to spread a dozen-or-so meters outvard each, to the leftright behind the van, using the terain for cover, and vatch our back in case anyone came-up from behind or the sides. Unlikely, given that ve just driven-up that way and seen no-one, but given the amount of rocksbushes in the area, that didnt mean much they culd just as easyli be vaiting in ambush. Plus, I realy did not vant all of us to be clustered right next to the van, a nice group target for anyone nearby vith a hand-grenade. They moved economicaly and eficiently enough, but I culd see the efort it took for them to stay focused, given their losing batle vith the ilness. One stoped next to a large rock off to the left, on 1 knee, rifle aimed, the other cravled half-into a bush to the right, also kneeling. In the twilight and vith their camo-uniforms, they vere reasonably wel-concealed. Then I moved forvard, elbow-cravling, over the rise, just enogh to get the village in sight. As soon as I had a clear line of sight, I broght the binoculars to my eyes, and started surveying the village.
Thread: Beginning Of The End (Xavierroll & IronMaiden24)

I let Natalija concern herself with the village while I covered her. This was her mission, I was just there to support her. So far I hadn't been able to save anyone, I would be damned it I were going to lose her to violence. She dispersed her men well accepting the role as their leader like a good soldier in a bad situation. I had to shut my various thoughts and feelings away. Not think about everything going on in the world, especially back home. For now the only existence was this little stretch of Croatian village, my new world revolving only around Natalija and her safety. I knew that would be no small task, I could see the determination in her face, she was not one to hide in safety when there was a job to be done. It was beginning to sound less like a battle and more like a massacre. No more sustained volleys for fire superiority, more like the unreturned shots of an execution. If we were to make a difference here, it would have to be soon. I kept glancing back to her, waiting for her signal to move forward. We were a small group, it was unlikely we could prevail using conventional tactics. There was clearly a larger force ahead of us, I wondered just how aggressive my strong angel could be. Our best hope would be an unruly mob with little discipline. If there was a trained and disciplined force ahead of us, it would be tough going.