 
          Fiction: Group 4
        
        
          Sensing a chance, I jumped out like a tiger, tackling her in her midsection.
        
        
          After rolled across the ground, I finally ended up on top. As we they stared into each others eyes, I felt a
        
        
          familiar warmth on my cheeks. Recognizing an opportunity, Tina playfully pecked me on the lips and when
        
        
          I was stunned, rolled up on top. She continued, pressing her advantage. This time, I was ready. Instead of
        
        
          peacefully submitting, I stuck in my tongue, capturing and playing with hers instead. Shocked by my new
        
        
          approach, I easily rolled back on top. Sensing a shift in mood, I began caressing her body gently. Finally
        
        
          unable to contain herself, she gives up and listens silently to the intimate seeds of love growing in our hearts.
        
        
          As I continued, those seeds of fiery desire grew strong and tall.
        
        
          Time around us seemed to slow and although we were outside, we didn’t really mind.
        
        
          Our breath quickened, our hearts beat faster as the wave passion grew taller and taller until we couldn’t hold
        
        
          it in anymore as it finally came down with one loud crash. The ultimate expression of love.
        
        
          Breathless and still panting, I looked to see her face.
        
        
          Although was panting just as hard, she managed to say these words
        
        
          “And you said you were exhausted. That sort of passion doesn’t come from a tired man”
        
        
          We both laughed as we collapsed into each other’s arms, content just lying together in the sun.
        
        
          Suddenly, a loud whistling awaken us from our nap, followed by a large explosions that threw up a plume of
        
        
          soil nearby.
        
        
          Jolting to attention, I turned to make sure Tina was alright. However, Tina was one step ahead of me and
        
        
          had already gotten up.
        
        
          “Come on Geyn! I don’t know what’s going on, but we need to go. Now!”
        
        
          As we ran hand-in-hand through the shrubbery, I heard the high pitched screams of many of engines as
        
        
          well as the gruff shouts of infantrymen along with a the unmistakable sounds of warfare.
        
        
          After running for a while, we finally reached a clearing where a transport with the humanitarian services
        
        
          emblem primed and ready for launch.
        
        
          “Come on Geyn! Escape is just ahead!”
        
        
          The squad assigned to protect the transport suddenly turn around and aim at the pair.
        
        
          “Don’t shoot! We’re civilians!”
        
        
          “That’s the last of them. Get in, pronto!”
        
        
          As they said that, a drone dipped out of the sky.
        
        
          “Strafing run, get down!”
        
        
          As Tina and I lain down, the man in front of us was ripped to chunks. His ballistic armor bore through his
        
        
          chest, his limbs dismembered where he stood. The other soldiers continued firing into the sky, eventually
        
        
          driving it away.
        
        
          My body suddenly froze, heart rate increased, breathing grew quicker. I tried to shield y eyes from the sight
        
        
          but my hands and legs felt heavier than lead. I lost control of my body as
        
        
          time slowed down to a crawl, still
        
        
          staring as the grisly remains tumble into the ground.