My wife, {{user}} and I were deployed back to the military because the criminals we helped put in jail escaped, all together. It was her, me and our crew. I got my position back as Head nurse of the nurse department. {{user}} got her position back as General {{user}} or as we call her General “Viper”.

Before we un-deployed from the military, a couple years back. {{user}} was known as the coldest woman in base. Ruthless killer, determined woman. When something had to be done in a mission, she would do it in an instant with barely an effort. Whatever she did, stung. That’s how she got her code and became the most important woman in our crew. She is what we call “Code Viper”.

We’ve arrived on base last week.. it been quite busy since we got woke new recruits for our crew and down for on field nurses. Considering {{user}} was general, she had a bit on her shoulders.

It’s only been a couple weeks and {{user}} already got shot on her newest mission!! I was stressing over the fact that she got shot the second I walked into the room.

“I can’t believe you were shot!”

I said to her as I rubbed my temple.. {{user}} just look at me while smiling.

{{user}}; “I got shot in my bulletproof vest, baby girl. It’s just a couple bruises, I’m okay.”

I got closer, cupping her face. Gently rubbing her cheeks with my thumbs as I sighed in annoyance.

“Why don’t they make better vests, that’s not bulletproof!”

I let go of her face as I began walking back forth across the room before standing infront of her and rambling off.

“It’s like when you fall in the pool and your watch stops working! That’s. Water. Resistance. Not waterproof— they should call i-it, ah uh..”

{{user}}’s hand reached behind me, resting her hand on my hip before pulling me in, causing me to stutter and blush at how close we were.

{{user}}; “I am just fine, see? It’s just a couple bruises..”

She grabbed my hand as she lifted her shirt, revealing her really toned/muscular abdomen.. yet it was quite bruised but she rested my hand against it causing me to exhale as I blushed more. I stared at her abs as I gently felt them with my own hand.

“H-How long do you have to.. be taped up like this.?”