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Wheelchair Wars Luke’s Story Section E Part 2

Two tactical officers in black gear with rifles moving through a rusty industrial corridor with pipes and control panels.

They sneaked out when everyone in the room was focused on a megaton nuclear strike. Luke had to fight a strong urge to wait and see its effectiveness.

Outside, the sound of screams and machine gun fire echoed through the narrow corridor. They rushed forwards.

Every second matters.

The reached the militia position that Luke had passed earlier. Slain soldiers were drooped over the machine gun. Luke held his breath as an Alachin passed in front of him, oblivious to his existence.

When he was sure it was safe, they continued over to the lifts, banging the button and willing it to open. With a customary beep, one of the lift doors opened and they rushed in now willing the door to close.

“What layer are they on?” Luke whispeted.

“45,” John replied as he rested against the lift interior.

Luke entered their destination on the keypad.

They prepared their guns to fire. The lift doors opened to utter devastation. Bodies of humans and Alachins strewn across the floors.

“Hear that?” John asked as they stepped over the closest of bodies.

“What?” Luke stopped and looked at him.

He smiled. “It’s the sound of gunfire. Those women are not finished yet, I tell ya!”

Wheelchair Wars Luke’s Story Section E Part 1

Crew observing holographic galaxy map in spaceship control room

The floor shook as Luke watched the holographic display.  Fighting across the planet was intense. Most of the time though, he concentrated on viewing positions in and around the huge city he was in.

The Alachins had breached the outer two defensive lines leading to some of their forces reaching the soft underbelly of the metropolis, huge residential areas where humans were forced to fight with their hands, feet and teeth. A spectacle too gruesome to watch, he had to flick through them.

“Stop!” John exclaimed. It was an image of five active Troopers shooting a heavy machine gun down a corridor against an oncoming horde of Alachins who were forced to climb over their dead. Three Troopers lay motionless on the ground, a red pool between them,

“What?” Luke asked, his eyebrows raised.

“That is where Yvonne and Lisa are located.”

Luke zoomed out of the location. “They are holding the position for now. They are at a junction of corridors. Another Alachin horde will attack from this corridor shortly overwhelming them.” He pointed to one of the side corridors.

John looked at him. “We must do something. They would for us.”

“Come on, lets go.” Luke said with resolve.

Wheelchair Wars Luke’s Story Section D Part 6

A soldier in a green jacket crouching behind sandbags and debris in a war-torn urban area with ruined buildings and smoke in the background

One of the last lines of defense.

Luke hurried to the other side of the hall and down a small tunnel before he reached a metallic door that swung open after the security device scanned his retina.

A cacophony of sound. The centre was buzzing with people running back and forth. He saw John, who appeared to be admonishing those around him, and made his way over to the squadron.

There was only one question on his mind. “Where is Timothy?”

John was shaking. “It’s okay, he should be here shortly.”

“What’s wrong, John?”

“They are coming again, Luke. I just can’t. We’re all going to die.”

“You’ll be fine. I have a drop of whiskey hidden away at the back. It will do you some good.”

John nodded in agreement as Luke led him to the back of the cavernous room and took out.a bottle of whiskey from behind a workstation. “I knew it would come in handy at some point.”

Wheelchair Wars Luke’s Story Section D Part 5

People standing on escalator in London Underground station heading to Piccadilly line platforms

They put their clothes back on in a frenzy, knowing that every second could prove critical.

“I have to go back to my apartment and get something. I hope to see you after the battle.” She kissed him on the lips and walked out the door.

Please survive.

Luke looked at himself in a mirror and waved some of his hair over to the left.

That will have to do. I have to get to Timothy in the command centre.

He rushes out of the room and keeps a jogging pace as he makes his way to one of the main thoroughfares.

The men and women he passed were wearing a kaleidoscope of colors, denoting the various militia and citizen defense networks to which they belonged. All were frantic, some fidgeting with their weapon. No sign of any children or people going about their daily business.

Luke got into a crammed escalator. It took a few minutes to reach the layer of the command centre. Sweat dripped from his brow.

He stepped out into a large hallway. A militia was mounting a heavy machine gun at its centre. These soldiers, all kitted out in heavy armor, were smiling and laughing. Luke recognized them as part of the elite Central Defense Unit.

Wheelchair Wars Luke’s Story Section D Part 4 (#NSFW)

Intertwining red and blue light trails against a dark background

She pulled at his pants, and he helped her take them off. Then he took off his top.

She kissed his bare chest and felt his pecs. “You have looked after your body so well, Luke.” She took her bottoms off in a quick motion.

He rubbed her wet vagina with two fingers and smiled. “I think you’re ready.”

“I’ve never been more ready,” she replied.

He placed his penis inside her and they began to grind back and forth.

“You are so big. It feels so good.” Lisa enthused.

“You are so beautiful, Lisa and you feel so good.”

“I’m about to come. Keep going, Luke.”

“I will.”

They climax at the same time and collapse into each other arms.

After a few minutes of resting on the bed Luke asked, “Was that ok for you?”

“Of course, just don’t go into the details with John. You know how he is. I hope we get to do it again after the battle.”

“Of course, he’d never stop going on about it.

A blaring siren went off in the room for twenty seconds.

Feck that anyway.

“I guess it’s started,” Lisa whispered holding his hand.

He looked into her deep, blue eyes. “Yes, it has. We better get to our positions.”

Wheelchair Wars Luke’s Story Section D Part 3

Couple embracing by window in softly lit bedroom at sunset

Her skin had healed, her eyes full of vitality. “Hi Luke, I saw that you were on the way back on one of the surveillance cameras.

“Keeping tabs on me, eh.” Luke smiled. “Coming in?”

She nodded and followed him in.

Luke’s accommodation was spacious. On one side a large ornate double bed, on the other a large sofa situated in front of a holographic display television.

Luke walked over the sofa. “Want to sit and watch some TV?”

There was no response leading to Luke turning around.

Lisa was standing beside the bed. “Well I was thinking, there is a good chance we might die tomorrow. Why wait? That is, if that you would like?” Her top fell from her shoulders revealing her perky breasts.

I like this side of her.

Luke walked towards her. “That is exactly what I want. You are so beautiful.”

She whispered into his ear. “I was hoping you would say that.”

He felt her soft breasts with his hands. They were the perfect size and fitted nicely onto his palms. She kissed him, then sucked on his lower lip. Luke could feel his penis bulge.

She is so perfect. I hope this day never ends.

Wheelchair Wars Luke’s Story Section D Part 2

Military checkpoint with soldiers guarding a stone gate labeled The Dragon's Gate

John patted his shoulder and pointed to the ceiling . “I see they have wired the place to blow. Clever.”

Luke nodded.

Two men in green regalia were guarding the machine gun.

A local militia, no doubt.

They walked past it.

“Not too many around, is there? John mused.

Luke rubbed his nose. “They must be inside their homes.”

The next defensive point they reached was more fortified with only a small passageway still traversable in between two battle tanks.

“Would the tanks no be better used outside the city?” John said with a scrunched face.

“They are the obsolete B Class. They must no longer be fully function but their long guns could come in handy.” John replied.

John laughed. “You have been doing your study.”

“Someone has to. I’ve seen enough. Lets head back.”

An hour later, Luke had said his goodbyes to John and was going down the narrow passageway to his room.

“Hello soldier.” It was Lisa.

She was a yellow dress and top.

Wheelchair Wars Luke’s Story Section D Part 1

Passengers seated in a modern train car with large panoramic windows showing green trees and landscape outside

Luke

A green expanse in every direction. To the West, a large tropical forest wilderness full of exotic creatures and a high diversity of plant life. To the East, and separated by a mile wide river, farmland made up of green fields broken up by hedgerows stretch to the horizon.

John and Luke were at a former viewing area at the edges of the city of Xenos. It was now in the final processes of being fortified and turned into a defensive strong point.

Luke stood in admiration.

“What are we doing here?” John asked. He had been jittery all morning.

“Timothy asked us to check their defense, you know for the big battle ahead,” Luke replied. “Don’t worry, I know what’s wrong with ya!”

“What do you mean by that? John said. His eyes wide open.

Luke laughed aloud. “Ever since this planet’s wonders started working on Yvonne, you’ve been like glued to her.”

“Well, yeah. She looks so hot now. Can you blame me?”

“Come on.”  Luke waved his hand to him to follow. “We need to check the defenses inside too.”

They walked inside and inside a tram. There was plenty of space, The other passengers were sullen with blotched red eyes.

They are terrified over the upcoming battle. And they should be.

Their next stop was ten minutes away. Machine gun positions and bunkers had been set to make the wide corridor would be transformed into a killing zone. It was part of one ring of fortifications of many on each layer of the city.

Wheelchair Wars Luke’s Story Section C Part 6

Stone fortress surrounded by sand dunes and camel caravan approaching entrance

“Something must have gone wrong with the infection. I think he ran here out of fear rather than malicious intent,” Luke replied.

John’s eyebrows raised. “So Tomas must have fought back against it. Fair dues.”

“Indeed. We should keep a vial of his blood. It might prove useful in the future. There should be a medical kit somewhere in here. At least his death will not have been in vain.”

Minutes later, with the vial of blood safely tucked away, they went back outside. The sweat dripped from them once more as they made their way back to their assigned heavy gun.

“Do you think we will survive, Luke?” John asked as he surveyed the vast expanse of sand.

“I trust in Timothy; we will survive only if we are victorious. He will lead us to that victory,”

Wheelchair Wars Luke’s Story Section C Part 5

Dimly lit industrial corridor with pipes, fog, and a weathered red door at the end

Luke replied, “We must stop it. It could do untold damage inside to the command and control of the planetary defence.”

John nodded. “Come on, we better hurry. I don’t understand though. The infection seems to have been delayed in Tomas.”

“Yes, it appears that we still have much to learn,” Luke replied as he opened the heavy door.

Cool air hit them inside.

“Wow that feels good!” John exclaimed.

They were in a faded-white corridor, that smelled of disinfectant with blue doors on each side. The corridor sloped downwards to an underground compartment after a few metres.

Luke placed his finger on his lips as he motioned with his other hand for John to follow. Both gripped their guns.

They reached a bashed red door that had NO ENTRY written on it. They sneaked inside to find row after row of computer processors.

This must be the target.

A sound of rummaging.

The two Troopers walk forward in lock-step.

And there it is. Its legs flailing on the floor, its eyes bulging from their sockets. It speaks. “Kill me. Please kill me.”

The two Troopers open fire, shredding its body.

Silence, apart from the humming of the computers.

“What was that” John whispered.