Samanthia
Inactive Member
::Countryside : 22nd Mech Regiment ::
Sheela laid on the cot, snuggled in a sleeping bag, cleaned up, wearing fresh issue military underwear. Looking around the dark room with light just enough to see by, filtering into the little barrack room she was assigned to.
It was erie to hear the soft wind rustling the vegetations outside of the building and the play of shadows on the other wall oppisite of the window.
The footlocker with her new clothes folded away inside and a new one set on top for her to wear the following day. The simple table with a lamp and chair. Only furniture in the otherwise barren room, besides the cot she lay on.
She smiled at recieving a pair of boots that actually fit her feet. Snug, but not restricting.
"yes!" a soft sighing exclaimation escape her lips in delight. She was warm, well fed, clean and new clothes. It felt erotic to be wearing the simple government issue feminine undergarments. And not to itch from being dirty all the time.
She loved the smell of being clean and the residue of the soap's and shampoo's scent that lingered after drying off from the unlimited shower of hot water.
Was this heavan or hell? But for now she took it at face value as this was difinitely a lot better than the enclave back in the Outercity. She would work her butt off to keep even these simple pleasures.
Glancing at the table, seeing the manuels, books, that she had to learn by heart and comply with to fit in with these people here. She learned by trail and error to operate the big Akiashiro Main Battle Mech and now she would learn the nuances and how fight the beast with those beside her in the small more agile mechs.
She would be queen with her little battle bees to bring destruction down upon those that threatened her hive and new found home.
Sheela laid on the cot, snuggled in a sleeping bag, cleaned up, wearing fresh issue military underwear. Looking around the dark room with light just enough to see by, filtering into the little barrack room she was assigned to.
It was erie to hear the soft wind rustling the vegetations outside of the building and the play of shadows on the other wall oppisite of the window.
The footlocker with her new clothes folded away inside and a new one set on top for her to wear the following day. The simple table with a lamp and chair. Only furniture in the otherwise barren room, besides the cot she lay on.
She smiled at recieving a pair of boots that actually fit her feet. Snug, but not restricting.
"yes!" a soft sighing exclaimation escape her lips in delight. She was warm, well fed, clean and new clothes. It felt erotic to be wearing the simple government issue feminine undergarments. And not to itch from being dirty all the time.
She loved the smell of being clean and the residue of the soap's and shampoo's scent that lingered after drying off from the unlimited shower of hot water.
Was this heavan or hell? But for now she took it at face value as this was difinitely a lot better than the enclave back in the Outercity. She would work her butt off to keep even these simple pleasures.
Glancing at the table, seeing the manuels, books, that she had to learn by heart and comply with to fit in with these people here. She learned by trail and error to operate the big Akiashiro Main Battle Mech and now she would learn the nuances and how fight the beast with those beside her in the small more agile mechs.
She would be queen with her little battle bees to bring destruction down upon those that threatened her hive and new found home.