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 Posted: Mon May 16, 2011 5:50 pm
 This Is For Real,
Walking patiently behind her politics professor, Rina comes to a stop at his side as he pulled out the flare gun. Raising an eyebrow at the strange contraption, she jumps slightly at the sudden noise. "What a strange object." her brow furrows in confusion, though she eventually turns her attention back to the light out at sea. It looked like a boat; a very large boat. Whatever it was that her teacher had bought, it was certainly big and quite possibly dangerous.
This Time I Mean It. 
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Posted: Mon May 16, 2011 6:13 pm
Returning the flare gun into his coat and retrieving his pack of cigarettes he quickly lit one and took a deep inhale. Blowing out a copious amount of smoke wreathing his head in it in the starlight and light of the flare he watched the barge come in closer to the shore of the sandy beach. "I would suggest not being close to the water it would be quite problematic not to mention detrimental to your health. After saying that he stood watching as the ship came in the minutes passing by and every now and again the silence being broken in the nights minutes by him either shooting another flare up into the air or lighting another cigarette before finally the barge came in practically beaching itself onto the sandy shoreline and the bow of the ship began to open up lights coming through as it did so revealing the silhouette of a man walking out and the sound of something rumbling and clanking along behind him. "Добро пожаловать в мой дом и место работы полковник Тарасов Я рад, что вы были в состоянии довести их до меня за такой короткий срок Вы помните, что я всегда говорил, не так ли?"
A short yet guttural laugh came from the dark shape of a man before he stepped aside from the light "Конечно медицинской сержант и Герой Афганистана Я никогда не забуду эти слова. "Лучше иметь что-то и не нужно, то нужно, и не иметь его. и еще rememberal фразу Всегда имейте при себе достаточно боеприпасов."
Devlin smiled and nodded stepping towards the man and shaking his hand "It's good to see you mate, shall we begin with the unloading and i see your beginning with the biggest." the short teacher said laughing slightly as the true identity of the source of the noise and light came onto the shore a large and advanced soviet tank the T-90 Vladimir. after a short while the tank lumbered away from the ship and out of the way but not to far off before shutting down and the men inside of it began to climb out and return to the ship. looking over at the students Devlin smiled and waved them over. "I assure you two it's quite safe." he said with a large and convincing smile.
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Cherry-x-Sorbet Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon May 16, 2011 8:12 pm
 Andrew followed Delvin to the beach, holding small talk with the teacher and Rina along the way. He simply hated awkward silences and would do almost anything to prevent them. That aside, within a few minutes there was now a ship in front of him, with foriegn sounding words coming from a few people. Now he wasn't sure but chances were this was not planned by the school. Nontheless, he glanced at Rina, shrugging before stepping closer.{ooc: n/a}
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Posted: Mon May 16, 2011 9:49 pm
This Is For Real,
Appearing casual as she listened in on the conversation between Devlin and his old army friend, she cast a swift glance at Andrew. She wondered if he too could understand what was being said, but was prepared to assume that he didn't. Turning back to watch the front of the boat open up, her eyebrows shoot up as a tank emerged from the boat's hull. At first, she said nothing; simply stood in shock. As the tank stopped and the crew began to climb out, however she looked between the three men standing near her. "Неужели это?" she asks the colonel, looking for a second opinion.
This Time I Mean It.
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Posted: Mon May 16, 2011 10:14 pm
Smiling Tarasov looked at Rina and cleared his throat. "Проще говоря Да, боеприпасов не находится внутри еще и это совершенно новое.бак не все, что Ваш учитель был весьма adament от наличия достаточно боеприпасов для ведения войны, если ему нужно." Came the reply from the White haired russian.
Devlin on the other hand was already by the tank running a hand along it and in a thick accent between German and Russian began to mutter to himself "Oh my tank I'm going to keep you I shall call you toyevsky." He said in a joking manner then stepped back to watch as forklifts began to come out of the ship carrying large boxes int heir lifts. He smiled a slight gleam in his eyes "Now that my shipment is here where am I going to keep it." Devlin folded his arms and put his left hand to his chin in thought for a moment as he walked back to where the two students were.
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Posted: Tue May 17, 2011 2:47 pm
Andrew stared in a certain awe. He only half heard the men communicating, but was surprised to hear Rina's voice among them. Whether it was Russian or German, Andrew couldn't be sure, but he couldn't understand either one. He glanced at Delvin, who seemed completely preoccupied by his boat. But where did it even come from? He turned to Rina, voicing aloud his question as Delvin reapproached. "Uh...Where did all of this come from?"{ooc: n/a}
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Cherry-x-Sorbet Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue May 17, 2011 3:04 pm
(If you are interested you can find info on the tank Here
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Posted: Tue May 17, 2011 6:19 pm
This Is For Real,
Sighing faintly at the man's response, Rina almost smiles. "Если вы так говорите." she responds, glancing over at the tank and her teacher. Turning her attention to Andrew as he spoke, she smiles faintly. It was obvious that he didn't even recognize Russian, let alone speak it. That was fine, of course; she hadn't expected him to. "I'm guessing Russia." she tells him, making a fist with her right hand and pressing her thumbnail to her mouth. "I mean, we're speaking Russian, and Mister Graham mentioned serving in the army there." after another moment of thought, she shrugs and allows her hands to move to her hips. "It looks kind of like a T-72, but that would make it an antique... and it looks too modern, anyway." she had gone through a military phase a while back, but hardly remembered most of it.
This Time I Mean It.
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Posted: Tue May 17, 2011 6:34 pm
Looking at Rina Devlin smiled and coughed "I wouldn't be caught dead near a '72 damn things are like paper While this beaut is on par if not better then an Abrams." He said as the rest of the shipment was being unloaded from the hold. "You would be surprised how easy it is to get this stuff if you have friends in government and the military like myself. Especially with the way the Russian economy is right now." He finished looking at Andrew and then Rina he coughed a bit more and pointed at the T-90 "That is a t-90 currently in service in Russia, India, Algeria, Saudi Arabia and Turkmenistan. The rest of the crates hold shells smoke grenades fuel and small arms and ammunition. I bought this all for somewhere in the ball park of $100,000,000. transportation fees included." he said coughing. Turning too look at both of the students again and dropping his arm he smiled 'And your correct about the origin of all of this. Now the biggest question is where to keep it." Devlin said more to himself now lightly biting his index finger which he had put close to his mouth thoughtfully.
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Posted: Tue May 17, 2011 9:15 pm
Andrew nodded. So the items were from Russia, and it seemed he was the only one within the area that didn't speak or understand the Russian language, which wasn't so much of a problem, at least Delvin and Rina spoke English. He glanced at the ship, it was large, large enough that it wouldn't be easily hidden. But an idea sprang into his mind, and he asked aloud, "Perhaps you can get permission to dock it?"{ooc: n/a}
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Cherry-x-Sorbet Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue May 17, 2011 9:19 pm
Devlin and the russian colonel both looked at Andrew and laughed before Devlin and the colonel spoke at the same time the colonel in Russian and Devlin in English "The ship isn't mine what is being unloaded from the ship is." He said pointing at the tank and then the boxes which now were stacked and put side by side by the tank. "The ship was just transporting them."
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Posted: Tue May 17, 2011 9:34 pm
This Is For Real,
Not having moved from her spot beside Andrew, Rina turns to look at the tank once more. "If it's the T-90, then it's the modern T-72." she responds, her tone wry. She was losing interest in the tank, a strong feeling within her telling her she'd never get to drive it. At the topic of storage, however, she turns back to the group of men around her. "Perhaps the school has a warehouse or a storage facility they could let you use." she suggests, crossing out the boat as an option after the suggestion was laughed at. She didn't find the laughing to be necessary, but didn't comment on it; after all, she highly doubted that two grown men were going to listen to her anyway.
This Time I Mean It.
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Posted: Wed May 18, 2011 1:08 am
"Hmm possibly but I think the ROTC grounds might be better now that i think on it. "Would you two care to give a hand I can't crew a tank all by me onezy after all?" He asked after a moment and thank the colonel with a few meaningless words in Russian once the operation was over with. Slowly he walked towards the crates and looked them over carefully reading the Cyrillic words on each to know exactly what was in each box mentally noting them and Sighing. It was going to be a long night after they stowed all of this they had to go to one of his classrooms. "After all with a bit of help we can get this done and do that favor for your cousin Andrew me boy." He said with good humor an odd trait about the man his sense of humor which was quite dark only to be rivaled by some of the more shady characters on campus.
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Posted: Wed May 18, 2011 6:35 pm
Andrew shrugged once his suggestion was discarded. He didn't mind the laughing so much, after all he had made a silly mistake. At Delvin's request he nodded, how could he refuse? There were obviously plenty of parts and items and things, and one more hand would be helpful. Following the teacher, he waited for further instructions. After all, the last thing he wanted to do was break something.{ooc: n/a}
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Cherry-x-Sorbet Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed May 18, 2011 8:27 pm
This Is For Real,
Immediately becoming interested once more when the chance to assist in the tank arose, Rina nodded eagerly. "Just tell me what you want done." she grinned, obviously excited to get into the tank. She followed along behind Devlin, keeping pace at Andrew's side. Even if she wasn't so interested in the tank and military equipment, it was always a good idea to get on a teacher's good side; on the plus side, her politics teacher was certainly a gentleman in his own right. A little crude at times, sure, but there was always something. Glancing at Andrew, she wonders if he was always this quiet. "So what brings you here?" she asks, looking to start up a conversation. Rina was a bit of a conversationalist; she enjoyed talking to people, and wasn't fond of silences in a group. "To the school, I mean."
This Time I Mean It.
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