...ed down the hallway, tracing the outline of the frames on the wall with runaway fingers. Finding himself at the lab door, he typed in the lab code without even thinking about it. The doors opened in the same fashion of the Enterprise and he walked in.
Susan was standing with her back to him, fiddling with a test tube filled with a liquid the same shining shade of sapphire as her eyes. Her deep red hair flowed down her back like velvet. Her lab coat seemed scandalously short and appealing, revealing luscious calves underneath her short blue flared skirt. “Hey Johnny,” his sister peeked at him over her shoulder, peering at him over her oval frames. She smiled at him gently.
Johnny looked around, his flaming hair catching the fluorescent light. “Where’s Mary?” he asked, cautiously, knowing very well that she might have been inside one of the many machines surrounding him in the metallic village. She turned towards him. Her shirt was a simple v-neck tee shirt, but it was tight and low cut. He couldn’t help but notice the generous amount of cleavage as it presented itself.
“She’s presenting plans for our new disintegrating weapon to the military right now. The pr...