I wrestled a Vong once

“I really hope this data is worth it.”

“Hey. I saw you guys from across the bar and I really dig your vibe.” The sudden voice made SunTzu almost jump up, and not only because it broke the moment but also he knew to whom the voice belonged to.

I’d say the chapter is halfway done and it’s a real trip down memory lane. I’ll hope to release it on IBWFY’s 5th Anniversary in August 😉

Hey, how did you spent your weekend? Researching if it’s plausible if a Mon Calamarian Staff Officer could be a severe Sex Addict… AN: I swear I do have a life. And no, we didn’t start this running gag like half a million words ago. AICA: There he goes. SunTzu (checking his pilot suit’s chest pocket): Ten credits. Major Michiru Tenoh, born Kaiou, Pilot Corps of the Galactic Federation of Free Alliances, distinguished War Hero (checking her weapons station, more humming than singing): Oh, I bet money, money, money, I bet. Lady Major Haruka Tenoh, in a neverending challenge with her wingman who can out drink who, former F1 Champion, one-time winner in a horse-polo match against the British Crown Prince: 20. Oi, I bet it’s going to be a trap!” Another A/N: Are we still unhinged after almost 5 years? I guess so. Did I finally found my love and passion to write again. Aye. Do Sets, Luna and Kendi have a self support group to not go insane. I suppose so. Jokes aside, since this is hopefully the last paragraph. My dear new writerlings, I said that before, I never thought that IBFWY/ ToTFS would ever get that long. We moved away from a Crack Fic One Shot to a Space opera to an Anti-War-Multi-Fandom-Epic. In a time where AI feels overwhelming, where everything has to be overly perfect to matter, where things don’t matter unless you can capitalize them. Write. just write. It might be your salvation plus your legacy.

“Thank you so much, but that isn’t necessary.” As if it had been exercised before Rei and him turned heads to each other and smiled with a mischievous smile at the other, which made the receptionist immediately draw her conclusions. “Of course. Your room’s bedroom is facing the garden so you have privacy.”

“Bad Bitch from Tokyo? Yeah, that’s me.” (Senator of Sol Rei Hino, Career Politician)

Current Chapter will be much longer than the last one (yeah, I know that was short). I think I already have more words down in the current one and I’m not even at a third of it.

A little, classified trip through half the Galaxy for two of our heroes. And it might get more nostalgic for them as they would have thought of.