Flash Fiction: Collision Course

“They’ve turned their craft into a warship with a rail gun. We’re in a damaged lunar lander with no weapons. It’s hopeless!”

The colonel continued turning the ship. “Where’s your sense of adventure, Takashi?”

“Right now? Spreading down my leg!”

 

 

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