March 25th, 2017
Pure darkness filled this tunnel. Looks like I get a bit of action here in this subterranean abyss.
But it’s alright, I knew I was protecting this Midwestern heaven despite being from good old Blighty.
“This is Ante-Meridian. Over.” I called on my earpiece.
“Cyclotis here. Over.”
“So far there hasn’t been any excitement going on over here. Over.”
“Just be patient, Ante-Meridian. You’ll have some excitement going on soon. Over”
“If you say so, Cyclotis. I don’t want to be paid to be bored, and–”
Then I heard some whirring and some creaking going on.
I cracked a grin and put my hand on my holster.
“Don’t let me down, Cyclotis. Over.”