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Posted: Wed Dec 01, 2010 8:17 pm
Adrian was completely unaware of the fact that his actions in front of the building had placed a dunce cap onto his head; as any good soldier would believe he simply thought that when he was told to cover the rear he was supposed to pop a few bastards and with a gun like the regressor you couldn't do that with out setting up. Well, you couldn't do it alone without setting up. The sniper thought as he looked towards Killy. While unaware of what mistake he had made, the sniper was quite aware of the slight amount of hostility coming from Lieutenant Hendlow. So, as he passed the officer to reach Evelyn, the Adrian gave a respectful nod in Hendlow's direction but paired it with one of those not quite insubordinate, but just at the edge smiles that the rank-and-file know how to sling about. That done with, the sniper walked up to Evelyn and saluted. “I can't say I'm disappointed that I've been demoted from the deadly sack of potatoes to simply a guard with a big gun ma'am.” Looking over Evelyn for the first time since landing and noticing how she was both unarmoured and unarmed Adrian let out a low – and somewhat disapproving – whistle. “Ma'am I would offer you my helmet,” the marine tapped his half helm as he spoke, “but, if we ever really do need a quick miracle shot in this rat's warren it will help me aim.” Pausing to think for a moment, Adrian's face almost lit up as he reached down to the webbing near one of his thighs and pulled out his L/P 50. Tossing it in the air and catching it muzzle first as it spun the marine offered the weapon grip first to Evelyn. “You mind settling on a compromise to keep us both happy, with a horde like that out there I reckon things will get a bit tangled at times and this little piece would make both of our jobs a bit easier.”
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Posted: Wed Dec 01, 2010 8:30 pm
"Alright, boss-man! But I gotta' question ya! What tha' hell we gainin' by goin' up?" yelled Asher after Kai as the ringing drove the volume of his voice up. The Surandanian kept close behind the one leading the group, as a way of keeping at the forefront of the movement and the possible action to follow. He was one to want to hit the enemy first before anyone else, whether it be for fun, fury, or just plain ******** around.
As he hustled up the stairwell he looked back at Garret. "Hey, Hindlow, you always have this much trouble wit' y'soldia's, or are things always this fun?"
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Posted: Wed Dec 01, 2010 9:44 pm
Well that's just what the Lieutenant needed: a smart-mouthed man questioning his rank and file. "No, it's just the one," he answered, and immediately regretted those words which had spawned from his anger in the heat of the moment. In hopes to save what morale was left, he continued. "But mostly because they're new to my squad; they don't know how we run this ship." It was weak, that much was evident, but if ever questioned Garrett would always chalk it up to the stress of the moment. Besides, he'd never wanted to be a leader in the first place.
That said, the two in question seemed intent on shaping up. For the moment, that would have to do.
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Posted: Fri Dec 03, 2010 4:32 am
"How about we all stop blabbering and get a move on?" Kai suggested, looking as frustrated as the other lieutenant sounded. Under the half-helmet, Kai wore a grim expression, which remained as he clambered up the last stair, followed close by Destiny, Adrian, and Evelyn, before turning off through what appeared to be bart of a business office, toward a sign marked 'Skyway' in glistening letters, which lead out to the bridge between this building and the next. "This bridge goes on for four blocks, through buildings the whole way, and the last building empties into the town center if my map is correct." Kai explained, huffing slightly as he ran along its lenght, looking out the glass at the horde below that had begun to follow them. "We need to hurry if we're to keep ahead of them..." he observed, still looking grim.
Destiny brightened up at the mention of the center of the City. "Hey, that square is where the entrance to our safehouse is. If we do get there fast enough, we'll be safe for sure, nothing's gotten past our gate yet, in fifteen years of this hell."
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Posted: Mon Dec 06, 2010 4:27 pm
"Y'kiddin', right? They're already floodin' tha' streets." mentioned Asher to Destiny, keeping up with the taller people with a quicker pace. He kept his eyes open for signs of any sort of 'habitation' made by the mutants. There were times when the mutants took shelter in places like the one they were. The monsters were sometimes locked in rooms or buildings at years at time, only to be released like some horrible fart that fermented under the covers. Then they rolled out from their angry sleep, suffocating anything they could get near. At least, that's what Asher thought.
"Iffin' y'wantin' t'get there wit'out attractin' this horde, we're goin' t'have t'be smart 'bout how we move. If we gatha' too much 'ttenion, then we're juss' gunna' bring ova' tha' whole ********' city. And Doofus," He pointed at Adrian, and then continued down the line in quick succession.
"Dumbus," he then pointed at Killy.
"Hindlow," now pointing at Hendlow.
"Flat Chest," he then twirled his finger at Cibo
Lastly, he skipped over Evelynn and pointed to Kai. "And Boss-Dumb of tha' Dumb-Crew here, ain't the subtlest bunch we eva' met."
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Posted: Mon Dec 06, 2010 7:12 pm
Politeness and the normally stoic just keep marching attitude Adrian usually adopted just wasn't working out too well as things had been going. His offer of a gun had been completely ignored, his ability as a soldier and specialist had been called into question, and he was now facing a mostly unknown enemy with a weapon that was rendered almost useless by the close quarters of urban warfare. But, seeing as they were still in quite a large amount of danger the sniper just decided to shut up and walk. That was the plan, at least it was until Asher opened his mouth again. Before the marine could even really comprehend quite wait the native was saying he heard a meaty thump as he spun his L/P 50 into his hand, the barrel aimed at the stunted little survivor's head. Riding on a wave of anger and lingering amounts of adrenaline Adrian spoke up, “Maybe its your mouth that should learn some subtility boy.”
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Posted: Mon Dec 06, 2010 7:31 pm
Asher looked back at Adrian, arching a brow at the man who had seemingly taken offense to his words. This was met with what seemed to be a scoffing snerk, despite the aim of a high-powered weapon put on him. This was something that the Malifarian lived for, and a grin was widening on his face to show for it.
"Y'wanna' fight, beanstalk? I haven't dusted my knuckles on somethin' otha' than these p***y mutants in a while. Or..." the snide short-man chuckled, his blood-red eyes taking on unnatural stare at Adrian "... is that rifle juss' compensatin' f'somethin'? 'Cause I used t'beat tha' s**t outta' longrifle heavin' cocks like you f'fun."
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Posted: Mon Dec 06, 2010 7:47 pm
Adrian fired the L/P 50, the high powered laser bolt streaking by Asher's head and impacting the wall to the side of him. The shot had been close enough for the smaller man to feel a little flash of heat as it passed but far enough away not to cause any burns. The wall was not so lucky, the area around the impact having gotten a little melty. The sniper let his arm fall and the L/P 50 clatter to the ground. Adrian snarled as he clenched and unclenched his fists – half disgusted with himself and half still wanting to strangle Asher. The marine took a deep breath. “Private Second Class Adrian Gorefowl requesting to return to duty as a guard for the Admiral.” Then, as he waited for a response from one of the officers and in a much lower, but still terse, voice Adrian spoke directly to Asher. “I'll kick your firebrand of an a** later – and do it unarmed. For right now though, this isn't the time or the place.”
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Posted: Mon Dec 06, 2010 8:55 pm
Asher's eyes shot off square ahead in surprise for a moment as the blaring shell flew past his ears. Harming him with only a light warmth. The wild-man's grin was gone, replaced with a bit of disbelief. Then, his mouth quickly spread back into a laughing smile, somewhat crazy, as if been given the one and only thing he ever desired.
"Ha hah! You're pretty cool, beanstalk. I look forward t'beatin' y'a** lata'. Figuratively." chuckled Asher, now in even higher spirits than before. He continued forth, slapping Destiny on the bottom as he caught up, saying to her, "Maybe these guys ain't so bad."
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Posted: Mon Dec 06, 2010 10:28 pm
Kai stopped the group outright as Adrian fired a warning shot at Asher. "What the HELL was that about, Private?" He asked, having not really noticed the conversation going on. He moved over between the two and glared at Gorefowl, and looked inquisitively at the unperturbed Asher, before picking up the L/P 50 and stashing it in a pocket. "If you don't want it, then I'll take it. we may need it later at this rate." He said, huffing slightly. "Oh, and permission granted, get your a** in line."
He moved the group on once more, and they continued walking.
Evelyn spoke up to Adrian next, and apologized "Sorry for not taking your offer, but, we are in somewhat of a hurry, and I am quite capable of holding my own without a sidearm." She smiled at the sniper, and patted his armored shoulder, then turned and moved on.
Destiny perked up a little at the spank, and glared at Asher, not daring to perform any of her usual retaliations given the situation. "Whatch yourself." she muttered, in a very cold tone, furrowing her brows as she moved along with the group, jogging a bit to keep up with the Lieutenant.
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Posted: Mon Dec 06, 2010 11:28 pm
Cibo simmered away as rage began to build up. He called he flat, again. Forget if it was true or not! But to add on top of that, almost all the men were behaving like children. At times like these, she just wanted to whip out her knife and - Killy was the one who broke first.
*****
"Here I am, an Inquisitor who once regularly destroyed Drathonian bases personally, now stand before petty people with petty squabbles." he spat, the human voice cracking slightly, giving way to a faint snarl in the background. "And you Garrett Lieutenant, when you mocked me on that black ball of a world, you mocked my squad who also chose to be left behind and died for it. I have held it to myself only, but will not do so any more, do you hear me?" he broke into a yell, the rancor drawing sick and twisted cheers from down below.
"It is my job to be left behind with You and Your people in order to learn and promote peace, but if you insult my loved ones again. I. Will. End you." His voice sunk back to a normal tone, but went on, becoming quieter and quieter.
"At first I was amused by your looseness in combat. But now I am...displeased." he whispered, emphasizing the last. The noise of his feathers rattling together like a snake's tail was almost louder than his words.
*****
"I'm sorry." she meekly spoke. A glance and the rattling stopped, tense shoulders slumped, carrying on without so much as a nod.
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Posted: Mon Dec 06, 2010 11:34 pm
It was a good thing Adrian had been able to draw faster than he; if the Lieutenant had brought his gun to bear first, there would have been one more dead Surandanian. Instead, things seemed to turn out for the better. Adrian, having withheld the full might of his fury, had also regain Garrett's trust.
That said, it seemed everyone and their mother was having a ******** breakdown. "Everyone just needs to SHUT. THE ********. UP. AND MOVE! This isn't ******** social hour, and sure as hell isn't a therapy session. Keep your problems to yourself at least until we're back on the Hymn. Then I'll be more than happy to have you all yell at me for as long as you like! God DAMN!"
This is why I shouldn't be leading people, he grumbled silently, but immediately pushed it aside. No time to think about that.
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Posted: Tue Dec 07, 2010 3:46 pm
Adrian rounded on the Inquisitor, his eyes cold despite and his mind unphased by the aliens loud show of displeasure. With respect for Lieutenant Hendlow's orders in mind the sniper kept pace with the rest of the group and his voice low as he spoke to Killy. “I always though we could remain civil as you're a rather likeable person for an Inquisitor – much unlike those of the same name that Earth spawned. Now, as you listen to what I say – and in the name of “promoting peace” I sure hope you do listen – I want you to think about your little breakdown back there concerning your squadmates' sacrifice.” As he jogged Adrian gestured to the building around them with his free hand. “This whole city – this whole world is a graveyard for our people. Just now outside I personally killed probably a good two-three dozen of what used to be Terran men and women. And, hell, that explosion that the Lieutenant got off at the end killed god knows how many more. Now I just want you to think about your squadmates again and then the fact that me and the rest of the squad's mission has changed from investigating this planet into a damned execution of an entire world of our own people just so we can get out alive.” Adrian shook his head sadly and looked back at Killy again. “Now, maybe with that in mind, you might have be able to reason out what is making us all so tense.” The marine began to pull ahead and get closer to Evelyn so he could return to his primary duty. Half way through though he seemed to stop for a bit and he turned his head again giving Cibo a glare that said “That was your job right there girl and - while I like the alien - once we hit the hordes again we'll all be too busy to be doing anything but our own duties. Now, your a soldier, don't just sit there guiltily hanging your head and slumping your shoulders; get the job done.” ((Well, to explain how Adrian talks with his glare, he is a sniper and they do have quite skilled eyes. xd ))
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