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"How the hell, how could you do that?" Foley growled astonished. "What can I say I have a big stomach," Bryan grinned leaning back. Foley shook his head flabbergasted. "Could have saved some for us," Rachael laughed glancing at him. "You knew he was going to do this didn't you?" Foley fumed red in the face, "why didn't you say anything?"
"We thought it would be best for you to find out for yourself," Matt explained a grin on his face. "Considering that the last person they told didn't believe them," Bryan laughed staring over at Foley. "Okay I know when I'm out numbered," Foley surrendered. "So how did the meeting go?" Bryan asked changing the subject. "Can you say one way flight to Germany?" Rachael smiled and almost laughed when Bryan nearly fell out of his seat.
"Quit pulling my chain you've got to be kidding," Bryan growled looking surprised. Rachael shook her head smiling wider as he brightened. "That's cool maybe I can have them teach me German," Bryan chirped rubbing his chin thoughtfully. Foley rolled his eyes they must seem like a couple of high school kids to him. "So Foley where do we meet up with our guide?" Matt asked clearing his throat.
"He's right here on the base all we have to do is go and get him," Foley murmured shaking his head at them. "Okay you and I will go and get him Bryan, Rachael you two start packing bags," Matt ordered a serious tone to his voice. "Sure things pops," Rachael teased getting up from the table. "I'll pack your things for you sir," Bryan grinned following her out of the mess hall.
"Those two are really good friends aren't they?" Foley whispered solamnly. "The best, just to let you know though Rachael isn't all that bad she just doesn't like to get hit on by someone she just met," Matt explained patting him on the shoulder. Foley frowned, was it that obvious? "Well lets get this over with," Matt sighed tilting his head. Foley nodded and led the way, god he need to learn to be more subtle.
"Please keep all unwanted items in a secure place before we take off," the flight attendant instructed. "Yeah like we've never heard that before," Bryan grumbled playfully swatting Rachael with his pack. "What do you care you never listen," Rachael laughed shoving his pack away. "Not true I listen when they talk about the free peanuts and the inflight movie," Bryan protested taking his seat. "That and you probably like flirting with the flight attendent," Zeacoe growled sticking on a pair of headphones.
Rachael shivered, something about him made her uncomfortable. If she had known that he would be the same guy from the air port she probably would have asked for a different guide. "Are you okay Rachael?" Bryan asked nudging her arm. "Of course I'm just excited," Rachael lied settling back into her seat. The floor underfoot began to vibrate as the plane began to take off.
"Can I get you folks anything?" the attendent asked leaning down. "Yeah a pillow for me and a gag for him," Rachael grinning pointing her thumb at Bryan. The attendent laughed and walked off down the isle. "Thanks Rachael I always wanted a gag," Bryan scoffed. As the attendent returned she hadned her a pillow and then turned to Bryan with a smile.
Rachael laughed looking at the white linen cloth in her hand. "Oh you two are a couple of comedians aren't you?" Bryan laughed taking the cloth. "Alright you two settle down," Matt murmured yawning. Rachael sighed and closed her eyes letting the noise subside into silence. She jolted up right as the plane jostled hitting turbulence.
Why did they always have to travel in a way that kept her from sleeping? Rachael stood up and headed for the back of the plane. The plane continued to rock and buck underfoot. Mostly everyone in the cabin was either sleeping or quietly reading. Rachael looked at the restroom sign, occupied.
Grumbling under her breath she headed bak to her seat. She looked down at her feet as she walked the sooner they reached Germany the better. Looking up Rachael groaned inwardly she hadn't even been away from her seat five minutes and someone had already taken her seat. "Okay pal move it or lose it," Rachael growled nudging the guy sharply on the shoulder. She stared at him he wasn't much older then she was with coppery hair, a muscular build, and a pair of intellegent blue eyes turned on her.
"Did you know that wolves are the only ones of their kind to have a humanoid counterpart?" he said staring at her. Rachael stare at him, what, what did that have to do with anything? "It was said a long time ago a small tribe of people turned to their gods seeking help," he smiled. "What the hell are you talking about/" Rachael growled feeling unsettled. "Afterward they cast aside their weapons and hunted in fur," he whispered his smile disappearing.
"What did you escape from an insane asylum?" Rachael hissed balling her fists. "We're here," he said a smile reappearing on his face. "What?" Rachael mumured confused. "Rachael wake up," Bryan growled shaking her. Rachael woke with a start striking out with her hand.
She opened her eyes as her hand hit something warm and soft. Bryan fell back his hand to his face. "Oh god Bryan I'm sorry I didn't mean to," Rachael gasped standing up. "No it's fine and nice hook by the way," Bryan laughed rubbing his cheek. Rachael blushed she had never struck him that hard before outside of sparring practice.
"Are you two coming or what? Zeacoe growled from the entry way. "Yes we're coming," Bryan growled irritably grabbing her pack, "we'd better go before he has an aneurysm." "What did you say?" Zeaco hissed taking a step back into the cabin. "Nothing," Rachael sighed following Bryan out.
"Better get a move on we want to be there before too late," Matt growled heading for an idling taxi. Rachael followed sticking her pack in the trunk and looked at Zeacoe. Who kept looking at Bryan as if trying to figure out what he had said on the plane. "You're sitting in the middle Bryan," Rachael growled looking uncomfortably at Zeacoe. Bryan said nothing but squeezed her shoulder reassuringly as he got in the cab.
Rachael smiled he must have noticed the way she looked at him. She followed him in buckling up for safety. Sitting back Rachael listened as Zeacoe gave directions in rapid German.Within moments they were on their way to the construction site of the old town. "So Zeacoe know any good car games?' Bryan asked leaning forward.
"As a matter of fact yeah I do," Zeacoe replied a smile curling his lips. "Really so what's the object of the game?" Bryan asked cocking his head. "To blow up as many cars as you can before you reach your destination," Zeacoe grunted staring out the window. Bryan's face paled noticably "but what about people, it sounds pretty risky." "Yeah well people are a bonus," Zeacoe laughed as Bryan there paler then ever.
"I'm kidding," Zeacoe laughed, "what kind of guy do you take me for?" Bryan relaxed looking over at her, she shrugged she couldn't tell if he was serious or not. Zeacoe pointed to the left guiding the driver. Bryan touched her hand making her jump. "Are you okay?" Bryan whispered looking concerned.
Rachael nodded even though the dream she'd had on the plane had unsettled her making her feel nervous. "That's it up ahead," Zeacoe said pointing through the windshield. Rachael looking out the window, finally she could get some time to herself. The driver pulled the car over to the side of an appartment building and grinded to a halt. Rachael quickly hopped out and waited for the driver to pop the trunk.
"You look exhausted even though you slept the entire way," Matt frowned sympathetically. "Surprisingly I feel that way," Rachael replied grabbing her pack from the trunk. "Things will look better in the morning," Matt promised grabbing his own pack. "Come on let's get settled for the night," Bryan yawned following Zeacoe to the office to get keys. He must have stayed awake the entire way here, Rachael thought noting the bags under his eyes.
Rachael waited quietly with Matt as they waited for the others. "Do you really feel that uncomfortable about Zeacoe?" Matt asked after awhile. She frowned she hadn't thought that he had noticed her discomfort. "Yes something about him doesn't settle right with me but I don't know what it is," Rachael murmured looking down at the ground. "Well hang in there this will be over before you know it," Matt smiled putting an arm aroundher shoulders and gently squeezing.
"Yeah nice warm beds to sleep in!" Bryan cheered racing up to them. "I see you guys got the keys," Rachael laughed at Bryan's enthusiasm. "Two rooms," Bryan grinned holding up a key. "I'll bunk with Zeacoe,you two can bunk with each other," Matt growled heading inside. Rachael silently thanked him for assigning bunk mates.
"Souns good to me," Bryan yawned grabbing her by the arm. "Okay I can walk you know," Rachael growled twisting free. "Sorry I know you don't like getting shoved around," Bryan murmured a frown on his face. "Don't be you're tired I understand even I am and I slept the entire way here," Rachael grinned looking at him. Bryan laughed as he unlocled their door.
Rachael playfully pushed him throught the door tossing her pack on the nearest bed. Bryan kicked his shoes off and flopped down onto the other one. She gagged at their smell as she sat down on the bed taking her own shoes off. "Don't forget to take off your glasses," Rachael growled struggling to get her left shoe off. "Bryan?" Rachael asked turning to look at him.
Rachael smiled and got up walking over to him she took his glasses off setting them on the nightstand. If she got a dollar everytime she took his glasses off she'd be a millionaire. Smiling she turned the light off and lay down. Closing her eyes she shuttered and opened them again remembering the conversation she had with that guy in her dream. Rachael shook her head this was ridiculous, why was she letting it bother her it was only a dream after all.
Rachael closed her eyes again and went to sleep knowing that tomorrow would be better.
"How the hell, how could you do that?" Foley growled astonished. "What can I say I have a big stomach," Bryan grinned leaning back. Foley shook his head flabbergasted. "Could have saved some for us," Rachael laughed glancing at him. "You knew he was going to do this didn't you?" Foley fumed red in the face, "why didn't you say anything?"
"We thought it would be best for you to find out for yourself," Matt explained a grin on his face. "Considering that the last person they told didn't believe them," Bryan laughed staring over at Foley. "Okay I know when I'm out numbered," Foley surrendered. "So how did the meeting go?" Bryan asked changing the subject. "Can you say one way flight to Germany?" Rachael smiled and almost laughed when Bryan nearly fell out of his seat.
"Quit pulling my chain you've got to be kidding," Bryan growled looking surprised. Rachael shook her head smiling wider as he brightened. "That's cool maybe I can have them teach me German," Bryan chirped rubbing his chin thoughtfully. Foley rolled his eyes they must seem like a couple of high school kids to him. "So Foley where do we meet up with our guide?" Matt asked clearing his throat.
"He's right here on the base all we have to do is go and get him," Foley murmured shaking his head at them. "Okay you and I will go and get him Bryan, Rachael you two start packing bags," Matt ordered a serious tone to his voice. "Sure things pops," Rachael teased getting up from the table. "I'll pack your things for you sir," Bryan grinned following her out of the mess hall.
"Those two are really good friends aren't they?" Foley whispered solamnly. "The best, just to let you know though Rachael isn't all that bad she just doesn't like to get hit on by someone she just met," Matt explained patting him on the shoulder. Foley frowned, was it that obvious? "Well lets get this over with," Matt sighed tilting his head. Foley nodded and led the way, god he need to learn to be more subtle.
"Please keep all unwanted items in a secure place before we take off," the flight attendant instructed. "Yeah like we've never heard that before," Bryan grumbled playfully swatting Rachael with his pack. "What do you care you never listen," Rachael laughed shoving his pack away. "Not true I listen when they talk about the free peanuts and the inflight movie," Bryan protested taking his seat. "That and you probably like flirting with the flight attendent," Zeacoe growled sticking on a pair of headphones.
Rachael shivered, something about him made her uncomfortable. If she had known that he would be the same guy from the air port she probably would have asked for a different guide. "Are you okay Rachael?" Bryan asked nudging her arm. "Of course I'm just excited," Rachael lied settling back into her seat. The floor underfoot began to vibrate as the plane began to take off.
"Can I get you folks anything?" the attendent asked leaning down. "Yeah a pillow for me and a gag for him," Rachael grinning pointing her thumb at Bryan. The attendent laughed and walked off down the isle. "Thanks Rachael I always wanted a gag," Bryan scoffed. As the attendent returned she hadned her a pillow and then turned to Bryan with a smile.
Rachael laughed looking at the white linen cloth in her hand. "Oh you two are a couple of comedians aren't you?" Bryan laughed taking the cloth. "Alright you two settle down," Matt murmured yawning. Rachael sighed and closed her eyes letting the noise subside into silence. She jolted up right as the plane jostled hitting turbulence.
Why did they always have to travel in a way that kept her from sleeping? Rachael stood up and headed for the back of the plane. The plane continued to rock and buck underfoot. Mostly everyone in the cabin was either sleeping or quietly reading. Rachael looked at the restroom sign, occupied.
Grumbling under her breath she headed bak to her seat. She looked down at her feet as she walked the sooner they reached Germany the better. Looking up Rachael groaned inwardly she hadn't even been away from her seat five minutes and someone had already taken her seat. "Okay pal move it or lose it," Rachael growled nudging the guy sharply on the shoulder. She stared at him he wasn't much older then she was with coppery hair, a muscular build, and a pair of intellegent blue eyes turned on her.
"Did you know that wolves are the only ones of their kind to have a humanoid counterpart?" he said staring at her. Rachael stare at him, what, what did that have to do with anything? "It was said a long time ago a small tribe of people turned to their gods seeking help," he smiled. "What the hell are you talking about/" Rachael growled feeling unsettled. "Afterward they cast aside their weapons and hunted in fur," he whispered his smile disappearing.
"What did you escape from an insane asylum?" Rachael hissed balling her fists. "We're here," he said a smile reappearing on his face. "What?" Rachael mumured confused. "Rachael wake up," Bryan growled shaking her. Rachael woke with a start striking out with her hand.
She opened her eyes as her hand hit something warm and soft. Bryan fell back his hand to his face. "Oh god Bryan I'm sorry I didn't mean to," Rachael gasped standing up. "No it's fine and nice hook by the way," Bryan laughed rubbing his cheek. Rachael blushed she had never struck him that hard before outside of sparring practice.
"Are you two coming or what? Zeacoe growled from the entry way. "Yes we're coming," Bryan growled irritably grabbing her pack, "we'd better go before he has an aneurysm." "What did you say?" Zeaco hissed taking a step back into the cabin. "Nothing," Rachael sighed following Bryan out.
"Better get a move on we want to be there before too late," Matt growled heading for an idling taxi. Rachael followed sticking her pack in the trunk and looked at Zeacoe. Who kept looking at Bryan as if trying to figure out what he had said on the plane. "You're sitting in the middle Bryan," Rachael growled looking uncomfortably at Zeacoe. Bryan said nothing but squeezed her shoulder reassuringly as he got in the cab.
Rachael smiled he must have noticed the way she looked at him. She followed him in buckling up for safety. Sitting back Rachael listened as Zeacoe gave directions in rapid German.Within moments they were on their way to the construction site of the old town. "So Zeacoe know any good car games?' Bryan asked leaning forward.
"As a matter of fact yeah I do," Zeacoe replied a smile curling his lips. "Really so what's the object of the game?" Bryan asked cocking his head. "To blow up as many cars as you can before you reach your destination," Zeacoe grunted staring out the window. Bryan's face paled noticably "but what about people, it sounds pretty risky." "Yeah well people are a bonus," Zeacoe laughed as Bryan there paler then ever.
"I'm kidding," Zeacoe laughed, "what kind of guy do you take me for?" Bryan relaxed looking over at her, she shrugged she couldn't tell if he was serious or not. Zeacoe pointed to the left guiding the driver. Bryan touched her hand making her jump. "Are you okay?" Bryan whispered looking concerned.
Rachael nodded even though the dream she'd had on the plane had unsettled her making her feel nervous. "That's it up ahead," Zeacoe said pointing through the windshield. Rachael looking out the window, finally she could get some time to herself. The driver pulled the car over to the side of an appartment building and grinded to a halt. Rachael quickly hopped out and waited for the driver to pop the trunk.
"You look exhausted even though you slept the entire way," Matt frowned sympathetically. "Surprisingly I feel that way," Rachael replied grabbing her pack from the trunk. "Things will look better in the morning," Matt promised grabbing his own pack. "Come on let's get settled for the night," Bryan yawned following Zeacoe to the office to get keys. He must have stayed awake the entire way here, Rachael thought noting the bags under his eyes.
Rachael waited quietly with Matt as they waited for the others. "Do you really feel that uncomfortable about Zeacoe?" Matt asked after awhile. She frowned she hadn't thought that he had noticed her discomfort. "Yes something about him doesn't settle right with me but I don't know what it is," Rachael murmured looking down at the ground. "Well hang in there this will be over before you know it," Matt smiled putting an arm aroundher shoulders and gently squeezing.
"Yeah nice warm beds to sleep in!" Bryan cheered racing up to them. "I see you guys got the keys," Rachael laughed at Bryan's enthusiasm. "Two rooms," Bryan grinned holding up a key. "I'll bunk with Zeacoe,you two can bunk with each other," Matt growled heading inside. Rachael silently thanked him for assigning bunk mates.
"Souns good to me," Bryan yawned grabbing her by the arm. "Okay I can walk you know," Rachael growled twisting free. "Sorry I know you don't like getting shoved around," Bryan murmured a frown on his face. "Don't be you're tired I understand even I am and I slept the entire way here," Rachael grinned looking at him. Bryan laughed as he unlocled their door.
Rachael playfully pushed him throught the door tossing her pack on the nearest bed. Bryan kicked his shoes off and flopped down onto the other one. She gagged at their smell as she sat down on the bed taking her own shoes off. "Don't forget to take off your glasses," Rachael growled struggling to get her left shoe off. "Bryan?" Rachael asked turning to look at him.
Rachael smiled and got up walking over to him she took his glasses off setting them on the nightstand. If she got a dollar everytime she took his glasses off she'd be a millionaire. Smiling she turned the light off and lay down. Closing her eyes she shuttered and opened them again remembering the conversation she had with that guy in her dream. Rachael shook her head this was ridiculous, why was she letting it bother her it was only a dream after all.
Rachael closed her eyes again and went to sleep knowing that tomorrow would be better.