<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #80BFFF"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;">Peter Halvardson</span><br/><span style="font-size: 120%; line-height: 116%;">'The Viking'</span></span></div><br/><br/><div style="text-align: justify;">They had more luck than they probably deserved. Once Peter and Thomas had removed the front four feet of rocks they saw, that it wasn't one massive blockage, but actually two with a free area in between. They crawled over the rocks, taking the stretcher with them and they were already half way through the second pile, when the flashing beams from Alice's helmet announced her arrival. Peter waited for her to crawl through the first blockage until he spoke to Bull.  <br/><br/><span style="color: #FF8000">"You know that I can't allow you to fuck with Alice. Deanna would kill me, if she finds out that you knocked up Alice too. We have to be careful with you, your sperm seems to be one of the productive kind. I guess in five years you have a dozen kids running around at your home."</span><br/><br/>Bull seemed to feel that they were close to his place and he laughed silently.<br/><br/><span style="color: #80FF00">"Oh, I guess Deanna would kill you and Alice. And then she would cut off my dick. I never understood my luck, Viking. But you two know that already, but if your fuck buddy is back, I'd like to tell her..."</span><br/><br/>Peter wiped sweat from his face and then he and Thomas pressed their shoulders against a huge block, who refused for two long minutes to even budge, but then tumbled down to the ground taking three more with it. <br/><br/><span style="color: #FF8000">"She just arrived, Bull. I guess she will be happy to hear your story, but she will kick your balls for calling her my fuck buddy. And I will hold you for her..."</span> <br/><br/>They heard laughing from the other side of the pile and then Bull's slightly pained voice came back.<br/><br/><span style="color: #80FF00">"Ok, ok, Alice it is, right? Well, I know I have probably bothered Tom and Peter a hundred times with that story..."</span> Peter and Thomas nodded both with a smile, before they fought with the next block. <span style="color: #80FF00">"But I still like that story. You know Peter didn't always have the nick Viking. He got it during our training years. We had been out, me, Peter and twelve other boys, all of other size, but of course not as pretty as us two, one evening and we stumbled over a group of girls, students from the University. They had looked bored, so we chatted them up and somehow we ended in a club altogether. Fourteen boys and sixteen girls. It was a funny round, wasn't it, Peter?"</span><br/><br/>Peter added a yes, but Bull already continued.<br/><br/><span style="color: #80FF00">"One of the girls had heard Peter's name and she had started the Viking talk. Peter who had eyed her up all the time already, was so eager to agree and to please when she said two or three positive character features of the Vikings, that he didn't wait for the bad ones. And when she told those, everybody mocked Peter and called him Viking. Did he tell you?"</span><br/><br/>Peter and Thomas had removed two more blocks and they could already look through a gap at the ceiling.<br/><br/><span style="color: #80FF00">"Hey, folks, I can see your lamps already. That's good, I desperately need a kiss from a sweet girl here. Anyway, Alice, the best friend of Peter's girl was Deanna. You know that I am even larger than Peter and she was some tiny 5'2". But all curvy and with a face like an angel. An absolute cutie, but I felt that I shouldn't flirt with her, as I am huge everywhere and I would probably be too much for her. But she wanted me and that was the truely strange thing. She was a member of Vi2ma, you know virgins to marriage, this crazy no-sex-before-marriage group, but she had seen me and all her beliefs were gone. It was me or none. We talked all evening, we danced and then we went to a hotel and fucked all night like rabbits. We promised to see us again, but one week later our training ended and we all signed our long-time contracts. We got shipped practically instantly and I was on the shuttle when I got the message that she was pregnant. There was never any doubt, that I was the father. Not with her and not with me."</span><br/><br/>His voice suddenly turned angry.<br/><br/><span style="color: #80FF00">"I tried to nullify my contract or postpone it, but it was as hopeless as Peter's petitions ever have been. I arrived on my first real planet and felt like shit. There was a girl, a girl I truely loved and she was pregnant with my kid and I wouldn't see her forever. But Deanna surprised me again. With every shuttle a letter from her arrived and then nine months later I opened the letter from her and a photo fell out of it. A photo from her in hospital, with a little baby in her arms and in silver pen she had written 'Congratulations, Daddy! This is your daughter and I will always tell her how wonderful her father is...' And damn, she kept her word, all those years I got letters and drawn pictures from Tammy, my daughter and once she could write she wrote me her own letters. And photos and....damn, I feel like I had always been with those two, even being at the last hellhole. I could never imagine that something so wonderful could happen to me and..."</span><br/><br/>His words died in sobbing noises and Peter and Thomas increased their efforts to break through. With the next rock the opening seemed big enough for Alice and Peter waived her up.<br/><br/><span style="color: #FF8000">"Climb through to him..."</span></div>