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 Posted: Mon Jan 03, 2005 8:19 pm
:::Cora nods::: Likewise, Commander Johnathan. As a first rank officer within the Omega Police Force it is my duty to uphold the peace and to set an example for the lower ranks. First rank is not a commanding position, unless it is in the event of the abscence of higher ranks.
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Posted: Mon Jan 03, 2005 8:26 pm
Hanley reguarded him with a laugh, looking down to his book, smirking a bit. "Quite. Enjoy it, I suppose." He took a sip of the very sweet tasting drink in front of him.
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Posted: Mon Jan 03, 2005 8:30 pm
:::Cora glances back in the direction of the older fellow with the strange accent...though it wasn't nearly as bad as Cross'. She tried not to consider it rude, perhaps in his culture people didn't introduce themselves outright:::
I'm sorry Sir, I still have not been aquainted with you.
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Posted: Mon Jan 03, 2005 8:31 pm
Malazar walks into the main room from the library with a small stack of books under one arm and his well worn leather bound book held in the other hand. He quickly takes in the new faces and smiles at Cora.
"Evening lassy, how does this fine evening find you?"
He sets the books down on his customary table and heads to the bar for a drink.
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Posted: Mon Jan 03, 2005 8:34 pm
:::Malazar's face was quite a welcome comfort...she hadn't seen him in what felt like years, once again, she would have gone to hug him if she understood the concept:::
:::big smile::: Hello Malazar, it is very good to see you again. :::looking back at the two new comers::: Tonite I find myself busy with introduction.
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Posted: Mon Jan 03, 2005 8:37 pm
"Perhaps you should quiet down with the introduction, and treats everyone like friends from the start." He smiled, looking at the female and offering a smile. "Hanley Croix."
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Posted: Mon Jan 03, 2005 8:37 pm
*Johnathan sat down at the table that he had laid his SAW on and tinkered with it, the only way in which he ever got any thought done. He wasn't looking at Cora or Hanley, but he seemed to be tracking them both.*
"Knight Commander mind you. There are four ranks within the Brotherhood that outrank my status, though I have access to most of the best weapons and technology the brotherhood has to offer in order to be the most efficient Shield of Hope I can be. The Brotherhood will reunite the Wastes into a union once more. We will win out over ungodly mutation and return the US to the prosperity it had before the Great War."
*He paused momentarily.*
"War is hell, and I've been dropped right in the middle of a war in the aftermath."
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Posted: Mon Jan 03, 2005 8:40 pm
:::She thought it was strange, but hey...anything was possible in the brink. She couldn't guess what time he was from:::
:::She nods to him::: Forgive me if my introduction has insulted you citizen Hanley. But if it is the informality of friendship you desire, please, call me Cora. :::She smiled a little as well:::
:::to Johnathan::: I am sorry to hear that you are from a time of war. If I may be so blunt, it seems that refering to one another by rank in this place only causes confusion...and at any rate, we all become equal here, in case that is not the way of your world.
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Posted: Mon Jan 03, 2005 8:44 pm
Malazar shoots a glare at Hanley.
"Bugger off "friend," if you had any class at'll you wouldn't be so rude to the lady. She's still getting used to all of us."
He roots around in the bar and comes up with a bottle of amber colored liquid and a one full of red wine.
"Glass of the dark for you lassy?"
He says to Cora, all the while glancing at John.
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Posted: Mon Jan 03, 2005 8:45 pm
"Soldiers and citizens. You should chum up, rather then talking in such a way. It will get you alot farther." Bah, Civvie and Citizen. That's all it was now adays. He wished to see someone frmo normal times.
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Posted: Mon Jan 03, 2005 8:48 pm
:::She nods to Malazar, walking towards him and the bar::: Yes please, I would like that.
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Posted: Mon Jan 03, 2005 8:51 pm
*Johnathan continued to stare at the SAW before him, never taking his eyes off of it as he tinkered with it, mostly minor details. Smudges here and there. Despite his high rank and prestige, he hated being around anyone that wasn't a Brother, even then only his Squad made him feel safe. He turned to face Cora for a moment.*
"War is my life, I've gotten used to it. And while I'm not fond of the idea of going without ranks like a common civvie, I can see how it would be less than applicable in this environment."
*His eyes follow the ground to Malazar and up to the bottles he is carrying.*
"Anything strong enough to nuke you right off your a**?"
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Posted: Mon Jan 03, 2005 9:06 pm
"A-yup, every tried Elven Firewine? I believe we've still got a bottle or two... Ah, here we go."
He grabs another bottle of redish-brown liquid and pours the three respective drinks. After replacing the bottles he clentches all three glasses between the finger of one hand and expertly ferries them over.
"A red for the lassy, and some fire for the harrier. For me... Apple."
He makes a face and takes a sip good naturedly. After a moment he looks his watery gaze on John again.
"Knight Commander eh? You're a member of the Brotherhood of Steel aren't you? What Cell are you with?"
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Posted: Mon Jan 03, 2005 9:10 pm
*Largely fixated on her blouse, Clare's fingers tripped over the top most buttons. Securely squeezing them into the little holes aligned on the opposite side till the lace of her upper undergarments disappeared from view. Lifting her chin, her hands simultaneously swept her pixie length blue hair from her eyes as she stepped into the main room. Her twilight gray eyes widening from over her rims at all the faces.*
*A smile blooming once she spotted Cora* "Officer Serenis."
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Posted: Mon Jan 03, 2005 9:10 pm
Hanley moved over to the table Jonathan was at, looking over the SAW, his hand moving to his mouth as he silently contemplated it's various uses. They didn't have those in his time.
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