<strong>April</strong><br/><br/>As the alarms sounded April stopped dead, looking around in a panic.<strong>Whats going on?</strong>She asked no one in particular. She had never heard such alarms as these, but she certainly had heard about them. They sounded so much like the ones Britain used in WWII when being attacked by Germany. The closing exits, shutting air vents, and the sound of rushed movement and grunting from muffled voices outside, made April cower in fear, as all of this was to much. Then, the message played and it almost sent her over the edge.<strong>I am just visiting my friend, I am just visiting my friend. No, no, no... please.</strong><br/><br/>If not for someone knocking her clean onto her back, April likely would have remained cowed where she stood in the wide open area of the hall, an easy target. Thankfully for her, it literally knocked some sense into her and she regained enough of her mind to look around for someplace to hide. Seeing a hall, which looked like it would be where the janitors went, she ran down it and began trying to force open doors. Finally she found an unlocked one and threw herself in and slammed the door shut. Dropping to her butt, pulling her knees to her face, she held her head and began to cry. It was going to be just like the movies, she hide while everyone died and she would hear their terrible screams as they were murdered.<br/>_____________________________________________________________________________________<br/><br/><strong>Kevin </strong><br/><br/><strong>Oooo, raid alarms, and soliders, tanks, armored vehicles! The Emperor, keeps yet another promise. Those idiotic resistance morons! Did they actually think the Emperor was going to back down? Now look at what they shall reap from their efforts.</strong>Kevin turned to his assistant Mary, a gleam in his eyes. It was a mix of zeal and hatred for those stupid resistance fighters. She knew the look well, Kevin was staunchly loyal to the Emperor and did all he could to please his lord.<br/><br/>The look, however, slowly turned to lust as he kept looking at Mary. She started to fidget as she saw the look. She didn't love Kevin, nor did she want to have sex with him but she was a simple aid. Mary had learned early on, she was bound to his whim. Kevin was not harsh or mean to her, at least, so she counted her blessings.<br/><br/>Kevin took the few steps between them, taking Mary into his arms and kissed her.<strong>Why does imminent death turn me on?</strong>He asked Mary looking into her beautiful hazel eyes. She could only shrug in his grasp, waiting for him to explain if he even knew.<strong>Yeah, I don't know either. Maybe just looking at you was enough.</strong>He grinned as he kissed her again, taking in her sweet taste, while in the background, the sound of even sweeter sounds of panic waifed into his ears.