The door bursts open and lets the cold breeze into the small dispersal hut, dux and JRT turn from the heat of the small stove in the corner and face what at first appears to be lewis (aka Madaboutsims) with a WAAF at his side, she is a beutiful women. With a tight uniform, golden blonde hair, shining red lips and a sparkle in her eyes, all held together by rosy red cheeks.

Somthing isnt quite right however and the pair around the stove soon realise that it is infact a WAAF at the door with lewis clinging on for dear life to try and keep upright. The image of beuty is shattered as the sparkle in the WAAF's eyes turns to tears of rage, the rosy red in her cheeks start changing, pink, purple,.. bright red! A women scorn!

Lewis bangs his head on the doorframe as he is thrown, clutched in his fingers bits of ripped WAAF's uniform as he fly's through the air.

The WAAF looks up at the two men at the stove,
"What on earth are you two looking at!!"

The two men huddle back to the stove without uttering a word knowing that even the devil fears a women scorn.

"And as for you!" The girls attention now back on Lewis,

"I dont EVER want to see you again!" She screams with what JRT looking over the stove thinks is steam coming out of her ears! Walking of in a hurry the WAAF's footsteps are heard getting quieter until the men hear the door to the mess open and close. It is not until this point that lewis mutters

"Ok daaaaarling, ill see you tomorrow, byye love you, byyyeee"

Dux and JRT look up at lewis in complete amazement at the scene that has just unfolded around them. Finally Lewis opens his eyes but in doing so drops to the floor with a bang and a smash as the wiskey bottle in his jacket hits the floor and rolls across the floor to the foot of the stove. He looks up at his two old friends. With the door still wide open a cold breeze blowing through he simply raises both his hands gives the lads a thumbs up and a cheeky boyish smile and mutters

"awwhow we doing boys" , then simply passes out in the doorway.

JRT and dux both turn back to face the stove, dux picking up the whiskey bottle and JRT holding out the tin cups. The pair smile at each other as they pour the wiskey

"Well thats a turn out for the books" dux quietly states before sitting back in his chair and taking a sip.