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 Posted: Sat Jan 07, 2006 11:31 am
"I believe so, but to be sure, dont go in until one of the two come out." Kariou deactivates the control on Karazumas Ankle, as it stays in place, but no light is on. "Ill be in the Medical Center, Makail you might want to take a good look around there, you might like being there."
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Posted: Sat Jan 07, 2006 1:59 pm
*Is slghtly confused by the possile meanings of the Corporal's last phase, but nods in agreement anyway. If nothing else, he did need to take a good look around so as to learn the new layout.*
"Yes sir."
*sits down again and awaits his turn to speak with the Lt.*
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Boota Pouncer Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Jan 07, 2006 2:29 pm
-Karazuma rushes into her medical lab and locks the door behind her. For something in one of the files was overlooked, and important peice of information was contained in that file and now Karazuma has it down to memory.-
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Posted: Sat Jan 07, 2006 3:30 pm
*Upon seeing the Sgt. leave the Lt.'s office, he stood up and knocked on the door*
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Posted: Sat Jan 07, 2006 4:22 pm
~The Major sighed and went back to his office to sort out papers~
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Posted: Sat Jan 07, 2006 7:31 pm
Yes Pvt. Mikhail, how may I help you?
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Boota Pouncer Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Jan 07, 2006 10:46 pm
-A small flickering of light illuminates Karazuma's lab with a pleasant but devious glow.-
"Ahh yes, my new smores maker is going to totally rock at the next staff meeting."
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Posted: Sat Jan 07, 2006 11:30 pm
*salutes the Lt.*
*ahem*
Lt. Relie, I'm here to officially report my absence without leave and to register for active duty again as a scientist in Research and Development . As you were my C.O. while I served in R&D I had figured you were the one I was to report to upon my return.
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Posted: Sun Jan 08, 2006 3:22 am
All right. Welcome aboard again. I will be taking your, as you called it, "everything but the kitchen sink" gun as your submission test. Good to have you back in the militia Mikhail.
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Posted: Sun Jan 08, 2006 1:10 pm
~The Major sifted through papers and reports~
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Posted: Sun Jan 08, 2006 6:30 pm
I'm honored you remembered that work Lt. Although I can't take all of the credit for it, as Sgt. Tso also worked very hard on the design.
In any case, it's a pleasure to be back ma'am. Am I to begin research right away, or was there a project alreday in the works I'm to be assigned to?
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Posted: Sun Jan 08, 2006 6:57 pm
*sits in his lonely office with a stack of forms so high he cant see sunlight*
how does it always end up with me doing all the paperwork for everything?
*picks through papers*
requisition for guns, requisition for parts, requisition for ammo, im sick of requisitions, i need to get back out on the battle field or i will die of paper cuts...
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Posted: Wed Jan 11, 2006 8:16 am
He walks in through the front door in a wierd body armor type thing that is form-fitting and covers most of his body. He is wearing a matte black helmet with tinted lenses. He is carrying a multitude of weaponry and explosives as well as tools. he stops right inside the door and stands at attention.
((I think I am a guest unless Xemaca got my reapplication.))
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Posted: Wed Jan 11, 2006 10:20 am
Jake Kabrinski He walks in through the front door in a wierd body armor type thing that is form-fitting and covers most of his body. He is wearing a matte black helmet with tinted lenses. He is carrying a multitude of weaponry and explosives as well as tools. he stops right inside the door and stands at attention. ((I think I am a guest unless Xemaca got my reapplication.)) []You're good to go[]
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Boota Pouncer Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Jan 11, 2006 12:15 pm
-Karazuma walks out of her lab and walks into the Majors office. "Major I have a suggestion that might shake some of the boredom with the ranks. Perhaps some friendly fire on the obstical course?" Karazuma pulls out a paint gun from behind her lab coat and grins.-
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