Internal Rivalries

Roberta and Fawn are on patrol around the base facilities.

Both are members of the Division, a paramilitary organisation that offers its services to governments, agencies, oligarchs... anyone who can pay its fees.

Roberta is the veteran and Fawn the rookie, who has only been a recruit for a few weeks and is still on probation.

Roberta is a little fed up with the new recruit's impetuousness and capricious nature.

"This is boring as hell..." says Fawn. "I didn't sign up to patrol this shitty yard all day, I want action!"

"You should just do what you're told and not complain so much..." her partner replies.

"Ah! And what about you? Did they put you as a nanny because you're too old for action?"

"I said shut up, rookie..."

"I really don't know what I'm doing here wasting my time with you.... My potential is being wasted!"

"Last call big mouth!

"Are you going to shut me up? I'd like to see it..."

"I said shut your fucking mouth!"

"Ough!"

"I've had enough of you!"

"Oomph!"

"Who are you calling old, bitch?"

"Umph!"

"Well, it looks like you have nothing more to say."

"...aAaah..."

"I'm going to file a complaint... I'm going to get you fired.... "

"What, sorry what did you say?

"Take redundancy bitch!"

*Crock*

"Ah! you've finally shut up!"

"I think I'm doing everyone a favour if I put an end to this bitch once and for all...."

*Wreck*

"You're prettier when you're quiet..."

"Oh yes, it's been a long time since I've cum.... At least your big mouth has finally found a purpose."

"Well now I have to get rid of this useless.... I'll leave her here for now, I'll come back later."

Fawn's bruised, battered and raped body lay in the dumpster for quite a while, until another pair of rookies were finally sent to pick her up.

"I know her, this is the loudmouth from barrack 11-c! Someone gave her a good beating," says one of them.

"Yeah, me too, she deserved it! "

"Haha the bottle thing is hilarious, I'm going to send it to the girls!"

"Grab her by the armpits and I'll grab her by the ankles, thank goodness the morgue is nearby!"

An entire unit had suffered heavy casualties in a recent mission and the morgue was overflowing with bodies.

"Another one? I've still got two vans plenty of bodies! Where am I going to put this one? And what happened to her? She doesn't look like she died in combat... why she's got a bottle up her cunt and her uniform ripped?" asked the coroner in charge, rather indignant.

"Roberta told us that you would be discreet... it seems that this recruit had problems when it came to abiding by discipline..."

"I see... Okay, leave her here for now... and tell Roberta she owes me a favour!"