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Posted: Sun Sep 19, 2010 7:07 pm
(I left it open so he hasn't made it there yet.)
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Posted: Sun Sep 19, 2010 7:10 pm
(editted again) Boda walked into the chow hall and lyawned but then looked over in the corner and saw Mrs. Nimida raising a weapon to someone. "Just what the ******** is going on here?!" Boda roared. When Boda was angry he was more of a bear than a human. "Put your ******** weapon down right now!" Boda was furious as he strode quickly over to the two, throwing his coffe cup to the wall. "There's too much s**t going on here to have a ******** dispute!" Boda didn't know what truly happened, all he saw the business end of a weapon drawn on someone else. Despite what was going on he didn't care if he had to put a boot into a non-military and military members chest to get them to see straight. He had done it on deployments before to keep soldiers in line when disputes happened in the field.
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Posted: Sun Sep 19, 2010 7:15 pm
((Sorry dogs had to go out))
The sharp smell of gun powder was easy for her to make out and she darn near pulled the trigger on her own gun. But the voice made her stop. She slowly relaxed. And finally rubbing the water from her eyes she brought Misha into focus
"Sor--" She started only to jump and nearly shoot Boda as he came in and yelled at them. Her fur puffed out making her ears look like furry snowballs. She scowled
"Excuse me but a few times i've woken up those things were there" she snarled at him as she lowered her gun her hands shaking. She rubbed her temples a little bit.
"She scared the hell out of me I heard her walking around in here and thought it was one of them again " she muttered as she rubbed her temples more. Damn her head was throbbing and it was o freaking bright in this place. She sighed slowly taking a couple of deep breaths.
"Next time I'll sleep in the cold and you can fight them off" She muttered as she stood up and then arched her back slowly it cracked several times and she sighed still tired, but feeling a bit better now
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Posted: Sun Sep 19, 2010 7:16 pm
Misha would smirk and hardly jump and simply pull the shotgun up and slip it into the hoslter on her back, "Boda the girl has had enough trouble from them and mine was reaction, so give the puff job a rest." Misha would grab her crackers and sit down at the table crushing them in the soup. "You've been asleep through most of this and she was looking after you..." Misha looked up at him for a moment, "She knows what's going on here and you are a ahrdened soldier just like me you've seen things that could make any normal person's skin crawl and blood run cold right?" Misha's voice was acid taking the side of Gin at the moment though she had jsut drawn a gun on her, this would strike anyone as odd especially for a lycan, half breed or not...
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Posted: Sun Sep 19, 2010 7:21 pm
Aleron stood from his desk, the data in what looked like a chunk of plastic the length of a long knife. "Lets go." he said to Miya as he went into the glass-part of the chamber and waited. As he did, he listening to the other comm-links, as he was about to report. Was that...Bear? he asked himself. "All units, this is 2nd Lt. Aleron. I need everyone to report to the mess hall asap for debrief, over." he ordered.
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Posted: Sun Sep 19, 2010 7:24 pm
Boda relaxed a little, but grunted. "You two had me thinking you were going to kill eachother. I thought I had to do some wall to wall counseling on you two." Boda sighed. "Now I have to get more coffee... Anyway. Don't ******** scare me like that." Boda walked over to where he threw his coffee and picked up his cup. he made his way two the kitchen and tossed his cup in the trash and set his helmet down next to the sandwiches. He grabbed a towel and walked over to clean up his mess.
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Posted: Sun Sep 19, 2010 7:25 pm
Miya looked at the plastic thing curiously, but nodded as the Second Lieutenant gave his command. Pushing Sonja's stretcher, since she obviously couldn't leave her unattended, the medic followed close behind Aleron. Whatever he'd found out, she wasn't going to miss it...even if it hadn't been required of her.
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Posted: Sun Sep 19, 2010 7:27 pm
((time for me to go to work. I'll be back in an hour ish or so *Waves*))
"Pay better attention " she muttered as she rubbed her eyes tiredly. Coffe was a good idea.. She lothed the stuff but it certinally wired her up fairly well. Stiffling yawn her ears twiched hearing the announcment
"Hn.. I think we're pretty far ahead of him on that announce ment." she muttered. She needed sun glasses or something in this place. It was just to bright it felt like. She rubbed her temples again as she peered at the coffee. Thenwrinkled her nose. Ech.. old. She dumped out the stuff in there and began to make a fresh pot.
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Posted: Sun Sep 19, 2010 7:28 pm
The two went through the same process, but in reverse. Which was, honestly, worse. When the doors to the main ship opened, the air smelled awful and dirty. She might notice Aleron's eyes darkening and becoming silvery-grey again. "Lets go. And make sure you bring her. I need her for an example." he said as he headed for the mess-hall.
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Posted: Sun Sep 19, 2010 7:33 pm
When Miya got out of the security/sanitation chambers, she started to cough at the seemingly disgusting air. The effect on Aleron's eyes, once again, intrigued her. Though now was not the time to ask. Nodding at his order, she pushed Sonja with her, following him to the mess-hall. As she breathed in particularly deeply, she started coughing again. "How can you stand going in and out of there...?" she asked very quietly, more to herself than anything and not really expecting an answer.
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Posted: Sun Sep 19, 2010 7:34 pm
(Uh...I do hope you guys are going to wait for me and/or AnCat to do the briefing. I'm sure Aurora will have some things to add...
At least give the chance after it's over please. :/ )
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Posted: Sun Sep 19, 2010 7:34 pm
Misha would look at Gin a moment, "Gin was it? Next time you aim at me aim for the joints... more likely to blow something off and actually get through my armor. Just in case." Mishas voice was quiet enough for the Cathan to hear but no one else without extra hearing better than a human's. She would also set a spare set of her visor on the table, "That may help with the bright light it's why i wear one." taps her own visor slightly before starting to eat, radioing to Aleron, "Well 3 of us are already here. Gin, Boda, and myself as for everyone else not too sure unless the Doc is with you I think Mio is on the bridge and not too sure about the Captain." She continued to eat trying to wolf it down, so to speak, before they got there so she could atleast digest before having to go back outside again...
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Posted: Sun Sep 19, 2010 7:35 pm
(( locking up now probably won't be back until i'm in class ALOT later or until i get home in the afternoon tomorrow. ))
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Posted: Sun Sep 19, 2010 7:38 pm
((s'ok, we'll wait for debrief.))
Aleron's eyes winded a bit. "Boda..." he said quietly, then walked a bit faster. "Got it. The doctor is with me and the captain should be on the way. I'll radio Mio again if he isn't there when I arrive." he said. Looking back to Miya he shrugged. "Easy. Breathing apparatus." he answered, pointing to the visor on his neck. "Gives me that same air constantly. Can't see it, but it's there." he answered.
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Posted: Sun Sep 19, 2010 7:41 pm
Boda chose to ignore the comment. He wasn't going to be able to get through to them easily. Apparently rank didn't mean too much unless he was the commander of the unit here. He'd have to talk to the captain about that, he didn't work his a** off for this long, this hard to have some CPO and a contractor try to talk down to him. Boda walked back into the kitchen and looked as Gin tossed the old coffee away. He squeezed past her in the small space. "S'cuse me, ma'am." He tossed the used towel in the sink to use later to clean up whatever mess might happen in here.
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