#FiveSentenceFiction: Goggles

 Commander Lara Maiakovski, whom we met earlier, standing tall and blond on the deck of the battle cruiser Aurora, summoned her second in command Olga Braun.

Lieutenant Braun, sporting a new pair of reflecting goggles under her officer’s cap, reported within seconds, her boss observing, as usual, what a cute little bum her second in command was gifted with.

“Olga”, using the familiar form, “who do you think those assh*** are who are about to cross our trajectory?” asked the Angel of the Black Star in a peremptory but still friendly tone.

“Sister Commander”, Olga replied standing to attention and noticing the interest her commanding officer was clearly giving to her athletic posterior, “those assh** are our allies from Andromeda, and as you know, a fairly uncouth lot we could consider as second order space farers…”

“Lieutenant”, snapped her boss judging that time was no longer for the informal form, “fire a warning salvo – at once!”