“Hey~ you wouldn’t happen to want any ships gone would you, babe?”

I facetiously cooed to you, my shark teeth showing with a wide malicious grin as I saw you stand there on the dock where I stood opposite of you, the immense weight of my husky, voluptuous rubber and iron-clad body causing the pier to creak as my weight shifted over on my steel leg-cover, my filled curves and gut straining the seems of my rubber skin, my arm-cannon resting on my side still on my metallic arm