Elon's Space Force
For Lana's "I Want to Go Home!" Challenge
“You assured me that your Space Force would collect all intelligence on the latest space launches,” Elon spat.
“We-we’re trying!” Trump trembled.
“Then how do you explain China’s plans to make it to the moon by 2030?”
“I—”
“No more excuses! I want the plans for their ship on my desk by Monday, or else.”
“But—”
Elon’s eyes narrowed at Trump.
The larger, orange-skinned man began to convulse. Blood dripped down one of his nostrils. Suddenly, his body went limp and fell forward onto his desk.
Elon sighed and placed his fingers on Trump’s forehead.
“Oops, I did it again.”
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Word Count: 100 words
Author's Note: This drabble is for Lana V Lynx's fun "I Want to Go Home!" Unofficial Challenge, the link to which you can find below.
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Stephanie Hoogstad
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