10-03-2016, 09:37 PM
Peter couldn't lift himself up again, he wanted to stop him from filling his ship with fuel, he had to stop him or he would bring this onto the earth. He would doom everyone, they couldn't go back with what was happening to him, it wouldn't end if they left. It was something inside of him, something no one could stop. The heavily gestating young astronaut rolled from one side of his body to the other as he let out low grumbles of pain. Grasping onto his middle as the offspring inside of him lurched and he was soon pushing again. When Chris came back there was already a pile of eggs beneath him and he couldn't stop, the contractions were intense and he could barely breathe.
BeWaRe ThE pRiMe NuMbErS
