Zhang

By process of elimination, you were able to guess who the next guard was going to be. Sure enough, when your eyes open, the teams medic stands before you, half naked. "Reporting for duty sir!" she says, in slightly accented english.

Getting up, you order her, "Zhang, attention!" and proceed with the inspection. She is much slimmer than any of the other girls, with the smallest breasts and ass. However with her slight frame, they suit her nicely. You round back to the front. "Relax."

"Did I pass, sir?" she says with a bit of a grin.

"I'd say you did soldier," you say laughing.

She lounges in one of your chairs. "Whew. That's a relief. Wouldn't want to get tossed out like a broken helmet." You had heard she was the team joker, though this is the first time you've experienced it for yourself.

"You seem to be in good enough shape. Though you're so slim, I do worry that I might break you."

"Is that so?" She flips over on the chair and slaps her small backside. "I'm one of eleven kids, so if I'm anything like my mom, you're going to have to try pretty hard."

"Oh, I'm going to try pretty hard," you shoot back. "But tonight, I need some sleep."

"You shouldn't make promises you can't keep," she says with a wink. "Buuuuut I am pretty exhausted, too." The two of you get into bed, and the very petite, very light Asian girl actually sleeps on top of you, curled up almost like a cat.