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Posted: Thu Feb 23, 2006 4:15 pm
He heard someone shout and looked around a large to see Kristi screaming at Mathias. Unless she had gotten a promotion she was way out of line, but he wasn't going to step in untill he was sure.
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Posted: Thu Feb 23, 2006 5:43 pm
A tall broad shouldered sergent who looked generally concerned about the situation at hand, walked up to the arguing Lt. and Kristi, his gloves covered in dry covanent and human blood, his armor charred and burnt in some spots.
"Um Sir? Ma'am? I am sorry to interrupt your conversation, But I have a few critically wounded marines and some that went out on a patrol that never came back. I need to go find them, Could you please tell me when we will be lifting off?"
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Posted: Thu Feb 23, 2006 6:04 pm
MatthewFreelow A tall broad shouldered sergent who looked generally concerned about the situation at hand, walked up to the arguing Lt. and Kristi, his gloves covered in dry covanent and human blood, his armor charred and burnt in some spots. "Um Sir? Ma'am? I am sorry to interrupt your conversation, But I have a few critically wounded marines and some that went out on a patrol that never came back. I need to go find them, Could you please tell me when we will be lifting off?" He noticed a young man trying to talk to the other two and ran up and grabed him quickly. He dragged the marine away from Kristi and Mathias. When they were fare enough away he let go of the marine and said "Dust off has left. There might be one ship left at the LZ if you want to get your wounded on board the ship. For your other missing men. Im not sure what to do about that. Ill talk to the CO when they are finished talking"
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Posted: Thu Feb 23, 2006 9:24 pm
The Lieutenant was now becoming irritated with the SPARTANs attitude and disreguard for rank, it showed on his face that he was becoming irritated. "Watch yourself SPARTAN! I'm your commanding officer and I expect you to behave accordingly or I will be forced to have you detained." Twombley was very serious at this point, and also never thought that a SPARTAN would be the last soldier to conduct herself so infront of an officer. Mathias gleamed at her waiting for a response, not even caring about the other the others that came and went. Some of the intensity in his voice and expression was due to the fact he hadn't had really any sleep in awhile, and combat fatigue was beginning to set in.
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Posted: Fri Feb 24, 2006 3:12 pm
((yo Zama, if you can scrap that post, Noprijistus got a plot planned so i wouldnt do anything drastic like that))
Kristi snorted, "well if youd hear me and at least let me talk before doin anything liek that i wouldnt yell... I just want to know how they expect everyone planetside to get outta here when this ring blows..."
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Posted: Fri Feb 24, 2006 3:32 pm
((K I'll delete that post... aassaa123 delete that... Tyrone didn't enter the ship... didn't even go awol... once again sorry))
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Posted: Fri Feb 24, 2006 7:04 pm
"The ring's blowing?! Aw hell no! I got to find those men ASAP!" He turned to Corpral Kirenski, The second in command of his platoon. His eyes were steely and emotionaless. "Kirenski, Get the wounded to the ship, Also get all the people that are non essential. Take them back to the ship. Im going to find those Marines." The Corpral replied with a respective Yessir and begain to carry out his duties.
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Posted: Fri Feb 24, 2006 7:18 pm
Standing and lying infront of him, His platoon listened to the grave news.
"Listen up guys, The rings going to explode, But Lorando, Ajardo, Polski and Reiff are missing, As you know, they left on patrol. I am asking for volenteers(sp?) now before you raise your hand, I will not think less of you and there is slim to no chance of getting home alive. You are still all brave Marines, Best of the best. I have lead no Finer. You have served your part and more. I wish for three volenteers. But before you call me crazy, Which I am, Remember this part of the Soldiers creed. 'Never leave a Man behind.' So those who have a death wish, step forward."
Jackson, a tall burly man, Wallmans a short bulky man, and Jacobs, Stepped forward.
"Alright, lets move out!"
The four marines double timed away from the dropships as The passengers of the ship chanted they're Platoon's nickname. Matt's Monsters.
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Posted: Fri Feb 24, 2006 8:00 pm
(( lol u shouldend have done that lol..delete the postes i mean...that would have been so fun rescuring your a** "sir" but i deleted my post as well...))
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