<span style="text-decoration: underline">Rhine, Germany</span><br/>The music blared without check within the earbuds that were buried deep within her ear canals, the music from the mid to late twenty first century her current favorite. The deep voice of the female vocalist spoke to her current mood, which happened to have lasted for the last century or two. It was hard to shake the death of friends and even more when there was no foreseeable release of your own from this world.<br/><br/>How long were they to live here? How long before they were allowed to pass on and rejoin those they have loved and lost?<br/><br/>Time used to pass by so fast, in the blink of an eye the day would be over and they would find themselves on the grassy plains of their home. Their beloved cousin would smile and laugh about their childhood and whatever prank he had pulled that day. Then it would be a race home to where they would sit about the fire and he would ramble on and on about how he would unite the world together. The whole of the world united under one strong, but benevolent ruler who would love and protect his people with all of his heart, under his banner and rule.<br/><br/>It had been but a mere dream, or at least they had thought it a dream, but he was more than ready to make it a reality. The glory and pride that they felt as they charged across the fields, side by side, could not be matched even to this day. When he died….everything changed and nothing could fill the hole left from the void his death caused.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">THUMP…THUMP…THUMP…THUMP</span><br/><br/>The wall behind her jostled and vibrated, which reminded her of the wall that her brother sought to fill the void. By filling the void in other’s with his seed; a disgusting hobby that she could not see the benefit of. Sure he had countless people around the world who shared his genes now and in a way he did honor their cousin with his actions….<br/><br/>“OH! GOD! FUCK! YES! CONQUER ME! CONQUER ME!”<br/><br/>She just wished that he could be more quiet it about it. The volume was thumbed up even more and she went back to reading one of the various papers that she picked up today.<br/><br/>“Giant robots…” she mumbled but the headline held little to no interest to her.  “Ship of death….hmm…maybe…death and water are interesting but the horny bastard does get seasick from time to time…” she mused. “Oh…here we go….” Her eyes focused in on the human trafficking. “I was never one for slavery and the use of women for merely sex, and it is local to boot.<br/><br/>The paper was folded and tucked under her arm, as she stood from her spot on the floor. She pounded on the door to the motel room.<br/>“Hey! Make your deposit and zip it up! WE have work to do!”