This fic is rated R
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A few of the boys started a conversation amidst their "entertainment".
"... Yeah, I wish I could see that one Chris's got."
"Sure is fine ain't she?" The conversation carried into non-neutral bounds. Suddenly the ship rocked as though being bombarded.
"What the heck is going on?"
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