Chapter 22

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There was many things Abigail thought would send her 20 year old her fresh faced in law school into a heart attack

The fact she moved away from Texas for one, she swore everywhere that she'd never leave her hometown

Breaking her no Navy men policy for dating, would actually kill her in law school

The fact that she actually made decent friends with the people in her squad, she always had work friends in the navy, not friends she'd laze around the house with on a Sunday gossiping and watching shit reality TV

That she'd witnessed a near impossible mission and seen everyone come back in one piece

It'd also probably kill her that she was now sat in a tattoo studio with her squad getting Tattoos to commemorate that near impossible mission

Jake was the first to go, the same dagger that everyone would get with a noose wrapped around the handle, on his lower right side

Phoenix added firey wings to hers between her shoulder blades

Rooster got a goose holding the dagger on his leg

Coyote did the same with a Coyote instead of a goose

Fanboy got BB8 with a dagger on his tigh

Payback got a dagger stabbing through money on his upper forearm

Bob got his glasses with the dagger laid next to them on his collarbone

Finally it was Abigail's turn

"You're sure this is a good option?" Phoenix asked "I mean those hurt"

"I've got a high pain tolerance" Abigail shrugged

She stood as the tattoo artist called her name

"So you're getting the same dagger as your friends?" They asked "Yep, with the scales of justice on the handle" she said "On your sternum?" The tattoo artist confirmed

It wasn't that bad if you asked her, it hurt but she wasn't in excruciating pain or anything

"We need to get back for dinner" Bob said quietly as the others were admiring their Tattoos

"I know, I know" Abigail said simply

"It came out really well" he said moving his shirt "Did you add a crack to your glasses?" She asked "Yep, they've been cracked too many times I think Admiral Simpson is on his last leg with my glasses"

"Maybe he needs to stop sending you on missions that could kill you" she shrugged

"How did yours come out?" He asked

"Maybe you'll find out tonight" she winked

"Huh" he said surpised

Abigail giggled slightly "Come on let's go guys" she called

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