Galactic Report Alpha

JoJo rolled over and downed the remnants of last night's Romulan Ale
Slapped the hairy ass of the guy next to her and said, get the fuck out

Showered, dressed; she made her way to space dock, hanger 18
When she saw two galactic officers eyeing her ride; she couldn't have that!
No bounty for you boys, she grumbled

Tearing the panel off the entrance hatch
Hitting the button on her nav-grav boots, she flipped the switch and laughed
As everyone standing on the dock drifted into the air
Bewildered looks aghast on their faces as the oxygen waved bye-bye
And they floated out to space



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Writer(s): Stavros Cockrell
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