Spar

Looking at her state of undress the answer quickly became clear to you.

“I’d love to join you” You said.

She flashed her beautiful smile again and began walking towards the door out.

“Good, meet me up there, I’ll be waiting.” Sarah called out.

It didn’t take you long to finish stripping off your gear. You grabbed a clean towel and tossed it onto your shoulder. You walked out of the barracks wearing only a white t-shirt, briefs, and sandals on your feet.

You had to go up a level to get exercise room. You hailed the lift and waited a second for the doors to open. Inside was Valarie a member of one of the science teams. You’ve flirted with her but don’t know her very well. She certainly seems the type it would be worth getting to know better.

Valarie likes to have fun. You don’t know what she’s like on duty but off she’s always at where the most entertainment is. She’s so infallible at this that she usually has a few friends around her just looking for a good time.

Right now she’s dressed in a lab uniform. Her long coat covers up the tattoos on her arms. Val is a rare breath of fresh air on a ship that travels through an environment that has none. You’ve always wondered how she was able to keep her tattoos after joining the Navy. She stands 5’2 and you guess only 110lbs. Her breasts are appropriately smallish, probably a B cup. Her shoulder length blonde hair looks particularly good today.

“Oh, hey Tank, going up?” she greeted you.

“You wouldn’t be seeing me otherwise” you responded walking into the lift. “How are you doing? Sadly still on duty I see.”

The doors closed.

“Good, and yes.” She said “Not for long though, I’ve only got about an hour left, then I’m off to the bar. Will I see you there?”

“Deck five,” you told the computer. “Maybe, I’m off to sparring ring now.” You answered.

Val rolled her eyes “You marines, always fighting.”

“You should be glad, this way we’ll be better if we ever have to save your ass” you said half jokingly.

The doors opened and you started out.

“But right now my ass doesn’t need saving” she said grinning.

You turned around “What does it need than?”

She unsubtly looked down at your groin. She then looked back up and gave you one last parting smile as the doors closed. You love this ship you think for maybe eighth time today.

You only have to walk a short ways before you make it to the outside of the doors to the ships matted fighting ring. A panel on the door tells you someone is inside.