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Posted: Mon Jul 14, 2008 2:16 pm
Riley smiled. "I'd do anything for you two! s**t, Hattie gave me a home and you gave her a reason not to be so reckless. Though..." She gave a nervous chuckle as Hattie's bed was moved behind the curtain and put beside Eric's. Riley released Eric's hand and moved her chair to the end between the two beds so that she could see them both.
Hattie was in a Medical induced Coma to keep her calm and the Doctors explained that she should be fine in a few days, provided she remained calm and in bed. Her arm would heal in a few weeks and had been cast in Hot Pink plaster.
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Posted: Mon Jul 14, 2008 2:25 pm
Eric nodded, and chuckled, and then hacked in pain.
A Hunter Medic began to work on Eric's chest. "His ribs are broken, and has a small puncture in his lung."
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Posted: Mon Jul 14, 2008 2:29 pm
"Will he be okay?" Riley stood up, coming to Eric's side. She wished she could trade places with Hattie, but until her Captain was better and Cale returned to her, she'd watch over Eric. "You die and not a power in the Verse is gonna stop her wrath. You know that right?"
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Posted: Mon Jul 14, 2008 3:14 pm
((Hattie and Eric, repeating history all over again... If Cassandra were handy, she might make a crack about that. Dryly, of course. After all, she had just wished them better than that before she left...))
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Posted: Mon Jul 14, 2008 3:41 pm
((No one asked you, AC. stare ))
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Posted: Mon Jul 14, 2008 3:49 pm
Das Steube "The twelve-year old. The Dominion has taken unhealthy interest in him, and attacked people under my care above my world. If Johachim had a say, we'd be at war with them, and their planet would be glass. I'm content to get the kid and kill the crew that took him." "War would leave a lot more dead than just a handful of people under your care. I wouldn't advise it at all." Tu said as she followed after the Captain.
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Posted: Mon Jul 14, 2008 4:17 pm
"Which is why we have this little 'covert' operation. Johachim likes war. Good for business."
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Posted: Mon Jul 14, 2008 4:17 pm
Cale sighed softly. "Screw that. War on those ******** I say."
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Posted: Mon Jul 14, 2008 4:29 pm
Captain shook his head. "Wasted resources. Easy for people not involved to say 'Go to war, kill those ********' Humans, it's harder. You make the decision to kill people as a human. For us... Well, it's all squandered resources."
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Posted: Mon Jul 14, 2008 4:35 pm
"They beat up my sister, they picked at my chick... They roughed up a kid that shoulda never been in this life." He paused, following the Captain. "They should be killed in my opinion. I may not like my sister, but the hurt they brought on her and that excuse of a man she loves doesn't set with me." He was feigning Bravado. He actually liked Eric for the most part and was slowly beginning to love his Sister.
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Posted: Mon Jul 14, 2008 6:59 pm
Captain looked over at his shoulder, raising an eyebrow. "Worse men have done more and gotten away with it. I think us killing the doer of the action is good enough punishment."
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Posted: Mon Jul 14, 2008 7:04 pm
Cale shrugged. "Whatever you say, man." As the three of them walked down the hall, there was the sound of light footsteps coming towards them. They steps weren't strong or heavy. They were light and rather slow.
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Posted: Mon Jul 14, 2008 7:30 pm
Tsukiyomi Morningstar Cale shrugged. "Whatever you say, man." As the three of them walked down the hall, there was the sound of light footsteps coming towards them. They steps weren't strong or heavy. They were light and rather slow. Captain raised his hand, and a pannel on his armor opened, a small weapon of sorts popping out of the forearm.
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Posted: Mon Jul 14, 2008 7:38 pm
A figure slowly stepped into the harsh red back up lighting. It was a smallish figure and as Cale squinted, he realized that it was Hunter. He put a hand on Captain's shoulder. "Chill. It's Hunter." He stepped past Captain and kneeled down in front of Hunter. "Hunter? You okay?" Hunter raised his head slowly and dropped a bloody screw driver from his hand. "Yes." He said simply and uncharacteristically of him, threw his thin arms around Cale and hugged him close. Cale sat stunned, unsure of what to do, so he took stock of injuries. Just a few bumps on the boys body, but there had been significant damage to his head. His short brown hair was caked with dried blood, but he seemed otherwise unhurt.
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Posted: Mon Jul 14, 2008 7:44 pm
Tsukiyomi Morningstar ((No one asked you, AC. stare )) ((You're welcome. What, there can't be a peanut gallery? I could have done far worse.))
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