This choice: Raid Wrex's stash of high-power energy bars. | Go Back Chapter 3: Raid Wrex's stash of high-power energy bars. (ID #1252621) an addition by: sunsun ![View dawn2's Portfolio. [Offline / Private]](http://images.Writing.Com/imgs/writing.com/writers/costumicons/ps-icon-regular-10.gif) More by this author Ashley's eyes fell upon Wrex's locker. She'd seen the Krogan eat maybe only a handfull of times. But everytime the fearsome battle master did, he had some type of energy bar. Wrex, being a Krogan, would require somthing energy sustaining and filling, even more so, given that he was a biotic. With that in mind, the gunnery chief's mind was made up.
Ashley jogged over to storage lockers. She was completely prepared to have to possibly hack her way through the locker door, if needed. To her pleasent surprise, the locker simply opened. 'This is WREX's locker. Who would honestly try and steal from him?' She thought. She took a moment to consider the irony of her thought before gazing into the locker. Ash's eyes widened.
The locker was PACKED. There were some weapons and armor, naturally, but most of the locker contained energy bars. There were atleast four dozen some bars in a pile on the bottom of the locker. Ashley gingerly picked up one from the top, inspecting it. Covered in red packinging, the energy bar was a good two inches wide and about ten inches long. Ash could hardly believe her luck! Not wasting another moment, she tore of the wrapping. The bar was a golden brown color, she had noticed, right before she took a bite. Ashley took a moment to taste the bar before swallowing. 'Not exactly high class dining, but better than military rations.' She reasoned.
And so the process when: Ash opening a bar, eating it, tossing the wrapper, repeat. As she did, she failed to notice her somewhat pudgy stomach, slowly inch out. As she was in a normal shirt and her belt was already undone, she just didn't take notice of the swelling orb of flesh. What the soldier did notice was that her hunger was slowly subsiding. 'Finally!' She groaned in her head, as she shoved the last of what was her eight bar into her mouth.
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