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2021.11.28 11:37 Nervous-Programmer97 DOBERMOON | 30K MARKETCAP | Very Early P2E GameFI | 3weeks old !

A little idea of the adventure: The Earth is overcrowded, living space is limited, pollution has been devastated, the Humans of the time destroyed everything. We have to find an alternative. This is why Mr. Dobershi Nakatomo designed a crew in total discretion, with the aim of conquering new territories, and discovering new habitable lands. LP LOCK 24 months MC 30k! DoberMoon is a game where everyone can play and have fun. Possibility of playing in Free To Play unlike some games where you need several thousand dollars to start! A large collection of NFT's will be available so that each is a unique skin, allowing it to become more efficient! The project is under development. We have a lot of ambitions with regard to it. A little recap of our project so that everyone has a precise idea of the project: The NFT's will be classified among 5 categories (1) Municipality (2) Rare (3) Unique (4) Epic (5) Legendary If you invest in NFT's, it will get you more in-game bonus. However, it is possible to earn money without investing anything. We want to set up a community game, where each of you can post ideas for improvements, either in-game, or on our future platform. A community game therefore implies an acid community. We are, and will always be, listening to our players. TOKENOMICS: 12% Total Tax 5% Holders 5% Liquidity pool 2% Marketing Website : dobermoon.site Twitter : https://twitter.com/DMoonOfficial Telegram : https://t.me/DoberMoonofficialgroup 
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2021.11.28 11:37 punnynfunny Between Worlds: Denied Operations Chapter 12

Chapter Twelve
Slip quickly dragged Adam to a corner of the room, where a seven meter square of foam pads sat. She tossed him a pair of gloves, and set down her small duffel bag just outside the mat.
Adam stared at the gloves in his hand for a few seconds before reluctantly slipping them on. The black, fingerless appearance was similar to many of the MMA gloves he had seen in his past, with built in foam pads on the back of the hand, front of the knuckles, and top of the fingers. As he walked to the center of the mat, he saw that Slip already stood near the center, grinning predatorily at him.
“Listen, Slip, I don’t want to hurt you.” Adam said, already moving into a familiar hand to hand stance. His right leg was pointed at Slip, his left was behind him at a forty-five degree angle. His hands were positioned in front of himself, slightly open in a way that would be conducive to both grappling with the woman and making a fist.
Her stance was wide, feet just slightly shifted past shoulder width apart, with her right hand extended with a bend at the elbow in front of herself, and her left pulled next to her hip, slightly opened. Adam wasn’t familiar with the stance, but chalked it up to a Shil’vati martial art that he was unacquainted with.
“Good, that just means it’ll be easier to pin you to the mat.” She said, beginning to circle to the right.
Adam circled to the left, slowly closing the distance on the Shil warrior. Her lithe-for-a-Shil’vati frame was clearly perfect for a fight like this. The few Shil who had gotten close enough for him to engage in hand-to-hand previously had been betrayed by their lackluster reflexes and bulky builds. They simply could not maneuver like a Human could.
Once close enough to strike, he started to probe her defenses, throwing a quick, yet weak, right hook. Slip deflected the blow, and, as punishment, delivered two solid punches to his lower ribs and back.
Adam and Slip broke apart, continuing their circling as they sized one another up. The pain rippling through his body informed him, in no uncertain terms, that he'd woefully underestimated the woman. Adam decided to change tactics at this point, planning to use the three inches in height, and several dozen pounds in weight, he had on her to his advantage.
Closing the distance yet again, he deftly dodged a right hook, grabbed the offending arm, and spun around, attempting to throw the woman over his shoulder and into a position where he could pin her.
As she was thrown, she managed to wrench her arm from his grip, hit the mat, and rolled several feet away from him, out of his grasp.
She stood up, just in time to block a right hook thrown by Adam with her left arm, and twisted her frame to use his momentum along with her own force to throw an elbow into his solar plexus.
Breathless, Adam stumbled back. This woman in front of him had the fastest reflexes of any Shil’vati he’d ever fought.
“Holy fucking shit, Slip,” said Adam catching his breath, “Where’d you learn to fight like this?”
“Well,” she spoke as she slowly moved closer to Adam, “Growing up in the streets of Creantauri on Shil, you either learn a thing or two, or you die.”
As she finished, she threw a right hook his way, which he blocked, caught in his left hand, and wrenched skyward. The tactic pulled her off balance, nearly on her toes, and brought her right hand side into view for Adam. Quickly, he delivered four strikes to her right ribs, just below her armpit.
Slip had managed to recover by the fourth strike, and went limp. The dead weight was too much for Adam to hold and he released the woman’s hand as she dropped into a backwards roll and emerged vertical a few feet from himself.
“You know, this is the first time since I joined that I've gotten hit like that.” She was smiling widely, despite the pain. Clearly, she enjoyed the challenge of an opponent who could match her in a fight. “Who taught you to fight like that?”
“It’s a combination of things,” he said, beginning to circle her as she did the same. “My mother taught me Sambo, the fighting style of her homeland from a young age. Following that, the modern army combatives program got their hooks into me when I enlisted, and finally, one of the guys on my fireteam was obsessed with Krav Maga.”
“What is ‘Krav Maga’?” Slip asked, canting her head slightly.
“It’s a kind of street fighting that was developed in a nation that’s been in a state of near-constant war for over a thousand years.” He replied with a shrug.
“Sounds like something-” she said, throwing a punch at Adam upon rapidly closing the distance between them, “-that I might have to learn. Would you teach me?” She asked after having slipped out of Adams' post-block attempt to pull her into a headlock.
“Ehh,” said Adam before throwing a right hook, only to feint, and spiral around for a backhand that connected loudly with her face from his left hand. “I was never really good at it, just took a few cues from him.”
“Maybe after we integrate your world,” she replied, left hand rubbing her jaw, “I'll have to take a vacation and learn.”
Adam and Slip circled, each throwing jabs here and there, only to be met with blistering counterattacks from the other.
Ten minutes later, they both stood three meters apart from the other, neither having gotten the upper hand. A small crowd of onlookers had formed from the denizens of the on-base gym, clearly interested in the duel between what was the pod's resident hand to hand champ, and the unusual alien newcomer to the base.
“Time-out?” Asked Slip, breathing heavily. Adam, who was breathing heavier than she was following the bout, could only manage a nod.
She walked over to her duffel bag, unzipped it, and pulled free a bottle of bright blue liquid. She drained half of it in short order, resecuring the lid. She then made a motion with the bottle, clearly offering some to Adam who happily accepted.
Catching it from the air as she threw it, he opened the lid and drank the remainder down. It was sweet, and tasted similar to a lot of the sports drinks that existed back on earth, if slightly sweeter than normal. Similar morphology probably led to relatable tastes in food, although the Shil’vati clearly had a much larger sweet tooth than humanity.
Now finished with the bottle, he reattached the lid, looking back at Slip. She was holding two forearm-length black objects, grinning like a madwoman.
“Ready for round two?” She asked. Chuckling slightly, Adam replied:
“I guess. What’cha got there?”
She then tossed one of the objects underhand to Adam, who caught it in his right hand before walking to a garbage receptacle a short distance away. It looked like a rubber combat knife, with a silver metal component that spanned the entire edge where a blade would be.
“That,” Slip said as Adam returned to her, “is a TK-23 training knife. Flip the switch on the bottom and touch your palm.”
Acquiescing to her orders, Adam did as instructed. Only to have a lightning bolt of pain shoot up his arm as the blade shocked him.
“Gah! Fuck, that hurt!” He said, shaking his slightly-numbed arm out before continuing, “you could’ve just told me what it did, ya know?”
“C’mon, that was funny!” She said, unable to contain her laughter anymore.
“Okay, it was kinda funny.” Said Adam, unable to resist chuckling at the jovial alien.
In silence, they settled into their respective knife fighting stances. Slip held her knife close to her body, clearly ready to deliver a blistering barrage of strikes in quick succession. Adam held the meat of his left arm in front of himself, the knife in a backwards grip in his right hand, pointed slightly down and to the right below his other arm.
Moving into the woman and her personal space, Adam tried to bat her electro-dagger to the side with his left arm and slash across her stomach. She jumped back, his knife barely missing her abdomen, harmlessly swishing through the air in front of her.
As they backed away from each other to continue their menacing circling, Adam shot a passing glance to the crowd that had formed around them. The faces he saw were clearly enraptured at the dance that occurred between himself and Slip over the last twenty or so minutes. Just before he returned his focus to his partner, he noticed the crowd now contained two familiar faces.
Popper and Ferry stood in the crowd, watching the display with differing expressions. Popper was clearly in the middle of taking bets from different women around her, while Ferry had an expression that seemed to communicate a mix of mild panic, pride, and finally, lust.
Then he noticed her eyes widening in shock, and Adam realized his mistake. He had taken far too long with his focus away from Slip, and paid for it in short order.
A knee slammed hard into his groin, followed by three sharp jolts of electricity hitting his abdomen, and a fist connecting with his jaw. His head swam as pain flooded his body and spots of red flared in his vision. Curling into a fetal position, he regained a semblance of sentience in time to hear Popper chiding Slip jovially:
“Dammit Slip, quit damaging the merchandise!” She said while laughing.
Adam rolled on the floor for a couple more minutes before the pain subsided, barely noticing Ferry’s large hand gently rubbing his back. After he took the time to let the physical pain subside, his bruised ego still very much aggravated in the back of his mind, he rose to his feet, supported by Ferry.
“Adam, I’m so sorry, I just got too into the moment and I didn’t mean to hit you so hard!” A panicked Slip exclaimed. Still recovering, Adam grit his teeth, and shook his head before exhaling.
“Don’t worry about it, Slip.” He said with a pained smile and a chuckle, “I took my eyes off the prize and paid for it. It’s not the worst I’ve ever had my ass handed to me, that’s for sure.”
Reaching out to slap her shoulder gently a couple of times with his left hand, he continued:
“But, I think I’m gonna head to bed for the night, I’m a little spent.”
She nodded her head at his admission, and turned with Popper in tow to a rack of gym equipment, clearly intent on continuing her workout. Adam was practically manhandled by Ferry up the stairs to the hallway that their pod lived out of. He wrangled himself out of her caring but slightly overbearing grip when they reached their shared hallway.
“I’m fine now, she just took me by surprise, that’s all!” He said, lying through his teeth. In truth he was covered in multicolored bruises, including one on his jaw.
“Don’t even think about it,” she said, seeing right through his attempt to bullshit her. “You’re coming to my room with me, I’ve still got some bruise cream left over from the time Slip talked me into the ring and I spent a week being treated by Cutter.” Adam knew there was no point in arguing, and truth be told, he wanted to see this so called “bruise cream”. Hell, if the shit worked as effectively as he thought it did, he would’ve given his left nut for it in RASP.
He was led into her room, which was nearly identical to his. Her armor sat in a pile atop her dresser, topped by a shiny new helmet. The other soldiers in his pod all had various small pieces of technology dotting their armor, clearly serving some augmentational function that he had yet to understand. Ferry on the other hand, wore armor that was visibly indistinguishable from the usual black, skin-tight armor that marines wore, unlike the armor of the squad that was shaped slightly differently for each member and ran the gauntlet of colors, from the camouflage paint of Grim to the tattoos of Popper.
As she turned to face him from where she retrieved a small bottle and some bandages from her desk, she clearly noticed his gaze and preempted his question.
“When I finished selection,” she started, “I was offered an augmented suit like the rest of the team. But then I got sentimental,” she said, placing the items in her hands on the bed, and moving to pick up the suit. Moving the helmet to the side, and lifting the suit into the air in front of herself, she continued; “this suit got me through two tours out in the periphery, and well over a dozen firefights. I’ll be damned if I ever give her up.”
“I suppose that’s valid,” said Adam, moving to sit on her bed, “I guess you could say that’s the way I feel about my rifle. It might not be as powerful as your laser rifle tech, but I'll be damned if it isn’t mine. I built that rifle from the ground up and selected every component with care.”
“You built your rifle?” She asked, returning the suit to the state it had been in before.
“Yeah, they’re pretty easy to put together if you know what you're doing. Well, at least the AR platform is; some of them, like the RPK you used when we met, require a bunch of expensive machine work to get started.” He said, his mind briefly flashing to the events of the past week. Their night in the woods felt like ages ago, even if it hadn’t been more than a week.
“Would you ever build me one? Kinetic weapons are a lot less regulated than laser tech on Nifil.”
“Honestly, if we find a way to source the parts, I’d be fine with that.” He smiled at the large woman before continuing. “The hard part however, will be finding ammo that far away from earth.” He didn’t know where Nifil sat in the galaxy as a whole, but he assumed that it was somewhat 'off the beaten path' for the Shil’vati Imperium.
She hit him with a dazzling smile at his not-quite-promise to build her a weapon, and he reacted instinctively, pulling her in for a kiss. She no longer locked up at his advances, having shared enough kisses with him in dark corners, the unpopulated pod bay, and before showers on the Valliant Saber, to realize that, sometimes, he initiated the affection.
Breaking the kiss suddenly, he took off his shirt by pulling it over his head, readying himself to apply the bruise cream. After the cloth that obscured his vision was pulled away, he refocused to find Ferry eagerly lifting her shirt above her head as well. She wasn’t wearing a bra, and her basketball-sized breasts spilled out of the fabric as it was lifted above her head.
Taking a moment to enjoy the sight before his upper brain wrangled control back from his lower, he begrudgingly dashed her hopes for a wild night against the rocks.
“Ferry, I’m taking my shirt off so I can apply bruise cream. Willing or not, I doubt either of us would enjoy \that** in my current state. Besides, we’re taking things slow, remember?” He said, a little disappointed himself. Ferry was beautiful, and Adam was looking forward to when they did go further, but the memories of his wife, her death, and the chaotic events of the last week were things he still needed to process before indulging himself.
“Oh, yeah!” She said, clearly going through her own version of Adam’s upper and lower brain struggle, “I knew that… er… I just didn’t want to stain this shirt! I’m attached to it.” She explained, her face flushing a deep blue
“Nice save.” Adam complimented her with a wink.
Laughing softly, she fell to her knees in front of him, and began to apply the cream to the bruises that covered Adam’s upper body, fingers seeming to linger slightly longer with each consecutive touch. She wrapped his lower ribs with the bandage, as that had the largest swaths of yellow and red skin, just beginning to turn purple.
She exhaled deeply from where she kneeled in front of him, hands resting on either side of his bandaged ribs. Having finished a few moments earlier, she was clearly attempting to get her libido in control from both her earlier blunder, and their now somewhat compromising position.
Standing up, she turned her back to Adam and let out a deep exhale.
“I’m going to shower real quick,” she said grabbing a pair of panties from her dresser and continuing to her lavatory, “make sure you put your shirt back on before you head to your room - don’t want the girls getting any ideas.” The last part she said with a slightly sad smile before continuing to the doorway, shutting it softly behind her.
Bouncing on the bed once while seated, Adam decided on a plan of action. He was not going to go back to his room tonight, in point of fact. No, he was going to stay here and cuddle with the beautiful alien. While he wasn’t ready to do anything further with her currently, he was still human, and the last week was stressful. It would feel lovely to bury his face in the two built-in pillows she had.
Now satisfied with his decision, Adam moved himself to a comfortable position on her bed. He had closed his eyes briefly, enjoying the faint lilac scent of her pillows when a surprised voice came from her lavatory doorway.
“You’re still here?” She said, sounding both surprised and pleased.
“Yeah, I’ve decided that your bed is more comfortable than mine. I’m sleeping here tonight.” He said, smiling at the topless woman with wet hair that stood in front of him.
“Oh! Okay!” She said with a hopeful smile, stepping towards him before stopping herself, “er, did you want me to sleep in your room, orrrr..” she trailed off, looking bashfully from him, to the floor, and back again.
“No, I want to sleep with my girlfriend.” He mentally winced, having not yet wanted to put a label to their relationship. “And that’s just sleep, nothing else. I like you Ferilla. Now, come to bed. I’m already tired enough as it is.”
Ferry moved quickly, clearly excited at the prospect of having a man warm her bed for the first time in a while. She got into the other side of the bed, it being just large enough to contain their two massive bodies comfortably. She slid close to Adam, pulling him into being the “little spoon”, causing him to yelp slightly as she painfully brushed against a bruise.
“Sorry, I, uh, got a little excited and forgot about the ass kicking you got earlier.” She said softly in his ear with an apologetic and then teasing tone.
“I didn’t get my ass kicked earlier, I just got distracted.”
“Uh-huh,” she said, chuckling slightly and continuing the teasing tone, “hey did you call me your girlfriend earlier?”
“Shut up.” He said, feigning annoyance. She chuckled and put just enough pressure with the arm that was draped around his rib cage to remind him of the bruises to his body and ego.
Sleep took him quickly as he lay there, feeling safe and secure in the arms of the woman who had caused his life to shift in incalculable ways over the past week. The events of their time together faded from the forefront of his mind when the inky blackness rose up to meet him, soothed by her strong arms.


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A little idea of the adventure: The Earth is overcrowded, living space is limited, pollution has been devastated, the Humans of the time destroyed everything. We have to find an alternative. This is why Mr. Dobershi Nakatomo designed a crew in total discretion, with the aim of conquering new territories, and discovering new habitable lands. LP LOCK 24 months MC 30k! DoberMoon is a game where everyone can play and have fun. Possibility of playing in Free To Play unlike some games where you need several thousand dollars to start! A large collection of NFT's will be available so that each is a unique skin, allowing it to become more efficient! The project is under development. We have a lot of ambitions with regard to it. A little recap of our project so that everyone has a precise idea of the project: The NFT's will be classified among 5 categories (1) Municipality (2) Rare (3) Unique (4) Epic (5) Legendary If you invest in NFT's, it will get you more in-game bonus. However, it is possible to earn money without investing anything. We want to set up a community game, where each of you can post ideas for improvements, either in-game, or on our future platform. A community game therefore implies an acid community. We are, and will always be, listening to our players. TOKENOMICS: 12% Total Tax 5% Holders 5% Liquidity pool 2% Marketing Website : dobermoon.site Twitter : https://twitter.com/DMoonOfficial Telegram : https://t.me/DoberMoonofficialgroup 
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