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 Posted: Sat Mar 17, 2012 6:17 pm
"You...you've heard of my father?" Nathalia whispered. How?
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Posted: Sat Mar 17, 2012 6:40 pm
"Yes, Miss, I have heard of him," the officer replied, "I know he served with distinction in both Desert Storms, and then later with us on Team Seven. Someone just recently told me that he was killed. And I'm real sorry to hear about that. He was a great Marine, and a good man. If there's anything that I can help you with, let me know. I'm Cpl. Matt Tallmann, and you can send me a message anytime. I'll pick up the message whenver I have time, so there might be a delay."
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Posted: Sat Mar 17, 2012 7:05 pm
Team Seven? She was going to ask more when a sharp feeling in her gut said not to. "I...thank you. I suppose I'll get to bed now." she smiled tightly and headed into her room.
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Posted: Sat Mar 17, 2012 11:57 pm
Henry followed the officer that had come for him. A briefcase in hand. "So. Do we know when the rest of my equipment will be arriving?"
Henry was obviously too lax for the environment he was in and had been in for the last few years. Although he was usually alone and cooped up in his own private lab, even had a bed in the corner.
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Posted: Mon Mar 19, 2012 9:08 pm
"It should be arriving within the next five hours, Mr. Willowfield," the I.O. officer stated as the door to Ivana's office was opened.
"Henry! I hope your flight out here wasn't too bad," Ivana smiled warmly while leaning slightly forward in the strapless black dress of hers seated in a large leather chair behind her desk.
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Posted: Mon Mar 19, 2012 9:19 pm
Henry stops and blinks, looking straight to her Cleavage. "Oh... Um... Not to too terribly bad.." He grinned from ear to ear. "But it's much better now."
He then met Ivana's eyes and smiled softly. "So where am I setting up shop?"
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Posted: Mon Mar 19, 2012 9:28 pm
Ivana slowly stood up to greet Henry Willowfield, "If you'd like to, I can show you myself. It wouldn't be any trouble at all." With a glance, the I.O. Director dismissed the officer who escorted Willowfield in.
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Posted: Mon Mar 19, 2012 9:34 pm
Henry looked Surprised. "Oh uh. If you're sure you don't have anything better to do..." He was a classic geek, and although he was quite punk in his own way he was still socially inept for years of being held up in his lab and no other human interactions.
He also never had a girlfriend before because women usually found him to be creepy if he did go out somewhere so Ivana made him nervous.
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2012 10:03 pm
Ivana Baiul hooked her arm taken in Henry's, guiding him to the elevator, "It's no problem, really." As Ivana and Henry stood in the elevator alone, Ivana deliberately posed in her sleeveless dress in such a way that Henry had a wonderful view of her plunging neckline. The I.O. director pretended to be only paying attention to the floor number display, as they descended into the lower levels of the facility.
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2012 10:07 pm
Henry averted his gaze to the numbers as well with a deep flush of red on his face. The young scientist was not used to these kinds of reactions from women.
"So... Umm..." He made a bit of an uncomfortable cough. "How long have you been with the company?"
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2012 10:35 pm
Smirking, Ivana casually replied to the blushing scientist, "It's been a long time. You don't become a director overnight, but the job has it's perks. Wouldn't you agree, Henry?"
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2012 10:52 pm
"Umm... I suppose power could be quite rewarding in it's way." Henry stepped away slightly, now sweating a bit. "Although I prefer my quint lab and a few spare parts to work with..."
He pulled at the collar of his jacket. "My, it's a bit stuffy in here."
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2012 10:57 pm
"It should be... Oh, hear we are," Ivana announced as the elevator doors opened into one of the new leb prepared for Willowfield, "Right this way, Henry. Hopefully, you'll see a few things you like."
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2012 11:14 pm
Henry slowly walked into the room and then quickly made his way from Ivana's side, pretending to be more interested in what was in the room.
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Posted: Sun Mar 25, 2012 6:59 pm
While Ivana was showing Willowfield around his new lab, Helga Kleinmann took the students from the mess hall after they ate -- escorting them to their morning physical training in the gymnasium. Helga first ordered them to stretch out. The last thing the drill instructor wanted was any of her charges to suffer any pulls or cramps.
Then forming them up in a formation of students five columns wide and ten rows deep, shouting for them to 'dress ranks' by using their arms to gauge distance from one another. Of course, there was one student missing....
"Now ve shall run in formation around ze track five times! Valk first, zen ve run! Marchen Zie!!" Helga ordered as the formation began to move with Helga on the inside of the track.
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