167 Second World: Cleansing The Marshal's Filthy Mind

Just outside the geospace of the planet occupied by the zerg, White Baine was stagnant with its bright lights illuminating the dark silent space. Why this warship remained unmoving was puzzling to the zerg wondering exactly how long they intend to hover within their geospace? But the two people inside the warship didn't see anything wrong with it indulging in a heaven transcendent kiss that could easily ignite a seething passion in anyone.