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Posted: Mon Jan 30, 2012 1:08 am
Marcus was one who liked to abide by the rules that had been ingrained into him both growing up and at Deus ex. One rules was obvious he though. Guys in the guys bathroom, girls in the girls bathroom. It was a universal rule right? You just didn't break it. Not only would you get hell to pay, but guys wouldn't hang out with you and just- No, high school and his older brother getting suspended taught him girls take their bathroom time just as seriously as guys.
When he was outside, getting ready to go do a round of practice on the dummies, Marcus noticed... a familiar looking guy hiding himself in some bushes. Right outside the girl's bathroom window no less. Dakota what in god's name were you up to now? Did you have a death wish from the women here? Walking up to the bush Marcus looked at is disapprovingly. "Do we need to have a talk about respecting ladies and their personal time?"
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Posted: Mon Jan 30, 2012 1:30 am
Dakota had it planned, so well thought out.
The girls in the Island we're increasing rapidly and well that meant two things. 1. The training grounds were littered with hot bodies of girls fighting or attacking dummies (nothing said hot like viciously stabbing a dummy with your weapon....) and 2. The cool down after they were done with their training. That meant a visit to the locker rooms, or well, baths more so.
It just so happened he had stumbled across a window big enough for two or three heads to peer into a steamy bath of girls. It's too bad the steam covered most of his vision and left him only with the visual outlines of bodies and the tops of some of the girls heads.
All he needed left was his imagination and--
"Marcus?" Dakota hissed as the Older moon hunter joined him before rushing over and pulling him down into the bush. "Boss, do you realize where were at? Are you trying to draw attention to us?" He grinned before looking up at the window, "Look if they don't see us, we don't get caught. And were not interrupting." Yes, WE. ALWAYS WE MARCUS. Never Dakota, always we. "Look, okay, if you don't get your boots tied so tightly, you can take a peek yourself okay? Trust me...It's worth it." Dakota grinned before thumbing the older trainee up to look. "There's one Trainee with I think a tattoo on her lower hip, I haven't figured out what it is though...."
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Posted: Mon Jan 30, 2012 1:45 am
No. No Dakota this was you, all you. Don't you drag him into this he- No. NO DO NOT DRAG HIM INTO THIS HE- He was being dragged into this. Damn it all. Steam was filtering out the window, along with the scent of various shampoos. Was that vanilla? Oh he liked th-NO. Task at hand, deal with Dakota. "I know where we're at, and no, not really, given that now I look suspicious." He would peep on Cass any day Dakota, but not random ladies. Geez. "Look Dakota, peeping is a crime where I'm from. bBack there you go to jail. What do you think will happen if we get caught? i just- this is a bad ideas Dakota okay? Really bad. I mean you're not even in camo!" because camo gear was the way to go. That was how to go pro.
"And no I don't want to peek I mean, it's not like Cass is in there. I mean!" Whoops. He blushed. "Even if she wasn't I'd respect her and not peep. It's not like she wont let me see if I ask her anyway..." He was getting off mark. "You could at least be a little less...noticeable. Get clothes that help you blend in better."
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Posted: Mon Jan 30, 2012 2:01 am
Oh yes Marcus. Your Dakota's partner in crime, and you are the older one. THE MORE MATURE RESPONSIBLE ONE. Come, join Dakota at his lowestFinest.
He could tell his boss was breaking down at the thought before grinning. "Do you look suspicious Boss? As far as I see, it's just you and me and right now, there are ladies to be seen. You know, curvy porceline figures in there." He pointed at the window again, "Whoa whoa, don't take it so far Marcus." Dakota's cheerful grin turned srs for a minute, "This isn't a crime, no need to get the Head peeps involved you know." Dakota grin returned, "This is the study of the female anatomy. I never finished my courses in high school and thus have taken upon myself to learn all that I can in my young and getting shorter every day life."
Dakota's eyebrow rose at the blush before his grin turned like a cat's.... mischievous....and teasing. "One: How the hell would I get Camo gear in Dues boss, seriously? Plus its not good with my complexion, makes me look like a guerilla from south Africa. Nothing says scary like finding a Guerilla peeper in the bushes then a normal peeper, and two: How do you know Cass isn't in there hmm? I know you and your lady are all hot and heavy..." Judging by the blush, Dakota decided to reword his words, "Well okay maybe not, LOOKING IS NOT BAD. Just think of it like this. Your a doggy right? You can go and bark and give the puppy eyes to all the ladies all you want, but you got a leash on you that keeps you from doing anymore." Dakota waved his hands, "Don't be shy my brother, now come, enhance your female anatomy knowledge......."
8D
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Posted: Mon Jan 30, 2012 4:47 pm
He was trying to be mature and responsible but with you Dakota? That was like trying to herd cats. Pretty much near impossible. "I- I am not suspicious. I cam here to see what you were doing and you- you dragged me into the bushed. Now I look suspicious and haven't done anything and just-" Dakota what had you done? What did plan to do? It better not involve panty snatching or photo taking. "You- you can study the female anatomy on my own time. In private. Wait s**t not like that I mean. Damn it Dakota."
Marcus frowned at this. "I just- Camo you can probably make with some simple dye and chemicals actually but- augh not helping. And and- Cass- she- Where did you hear..that we. No Dakota. No you shut up right now." His face was as red as a tomato. "I- Hngggg." Look or to not look. If Cass was in there.... Marcus was not getting any support from Dis, who was egging him on. The weapon was just as bad as Dakota.
"What if someone like Petra or Reine is in there? How well do you think that would go over hrmm?"
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Posted: Tue Jan 31, 2012 10:34 pm
There was no such thing as mature when dealing with Dakota. he was after all, 17yrs old and roped into one of the most dangerous and deadly, if not suicidal career status ever.
God damnit all, if he was going to die young, he was going to die a happy man with fond memories. Mostly fond memories of females. "Boss." Dakota grin got wider at the man's reaction. From what he heard though, Marcus was only a couple years older then Dakota himself anyways. "I don't know how to break this news to you anymore gently now Marcus but....your still with me...here in the bushes....outside of the Girl's bath." His face was lit with playful torture as he pointed up, "A single one of those girls come out and its over for both of us. I plan to make it worthwhile. Stop being such a baby and get your eyes up there man."
He practically shoved Marcus over before looking in too. "Cass is a brunette right? Smaller build? I think that might be her...." Dakota wasn't even sure if it was Cass anyways. he'd only seen the girl once, from the booze mission and she had been after all, very entertaining.
"Haha." Dakota grinned at the mention of the Female moon hunter who could probably use them as walking boards to her kick assery. Dakota had mad respect for Petra....though at the mention of Reine, his face screwed up and he frowned. "Washboard isn't my concern, its not like I haven't seen all she's got to offer anyways. White panties. So boring. not tits....even worst." He grimaced at the memory of the battle where Reine had almost killed him before shrugging. "I think I can handle her if she tries it again." He grinned before rolling his shoulders, "Man what do you think they talk about in there? Girls take hella long showers...."
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Posted: Wed Feb 01, 2012 2:34 am
Oh Dakota, you were terrible. Yet as terrible as you were, Marcus was going to accept you and try to steer you from this path. Provided he didn't join you. But with Dis- DO IT. DO IT. TITS AND a** TITS AND ASSSSSS This was terrible and he knew it. Terrible yet is was the forbidden fruit that all men wanted to taste. Did he dare? ...."******** we're screwed no matter what happens aren't we?" That was the truth of it. No one would buy the innocent act. "I just why did you think this was a good idea, aside from viewing tits and a**?" Nothing wrong with looking Not helping I mean Cass looks at guys all the time Not naked Are you sure? How would you know? How would Cass know? AUGH NOT HELPING. Face the color of his blood he debated with himself. "Cass- wait no get- Don't look at her!" Huffing he shoved Dakota out of the way, peeping in himself. "That isn't Cass, Her chest is bigger than tha-" He choked on his words, ducking down suddenly realizing what he'd done. "I hope you get caught. Not me, just you. And what- What? Are you flipping skirts or something Dakota I just-"
He sighed. "You're a pervert."
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Posted: Sun Feb 05, 2012 1:24 am
SUCCESS.
ALL OF IT WAS SUCCESS!!!
Dakota had made a new friend. And the best kind too, the one that creeped with you! Ah happy day indeed.
"Hey Hey! I don't poach on taken ladies okay?" Dakota grinned as Marcus looked before his grin widened..."Oh she's got a nice rack does she?" Dakota smile could keep getting bigger as this went on, "Marcus, do go on? By the way, why are you so red right now? Are you innocent?" Dakota stared before chuckling.
"I'm not going to get caught Boss....." Dakota sighed sadly, " No I did flip a skirt...just one...and got my a** thoroughly handed to me by a washboard life girl...." He sighed again...."Hey Hey, Stop flattering me Boss. Your making me blush." Dakota batted his eye lashes at Marcus before looking over the window again. "I wonder If Ceres or Kat are in there, they got nice racks too...."
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Posted: Sun Feb 05, 2012 1:35 pm
Oh Dakota, you were going down all the terrible roads that led to hell. Marcus considered you his friend anyway so, in a way he'd walk this road with you, if trying advert your path to more wholesome activities. Ones that did not involve tits. The comment about Cass had him red again. "No- I mean yes augh just- we're not talking about it. I am not sharing my sex life with you okay? Okay. I'm done here. This is terrible."
He was going to get in so much trouble for this. Running his hand down his face, a part of him wanted to look. Just because... he could. It was that part of him he was sure Dis was encouraging. He was 18. This was healthy and normal right? Dakota was what? 19? 17? ******** just- "Washboard... Dakota that is insulting." Why did he care. Crap no, he didn't. "And-" he tried to pull Dakota down. "No! Stop, please, for me. Please Dakota. PLEASE."
Oh no keep going. You might need to check yourself. Inner tears.
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Posted: Sun Feb 05, 2012 10:22 pm
Dakota continued to have this s**t eating grin as he looked at Marcus. In all the time he had known Boss, he never really noticed that Marcus was easily flustered. To Dakota, he seemed mature and under control, a little headstrong and steadfast but...To Dakota, he was actually someone to look up to.
That and he never really had any guy friends at his home. Flirting nature and all made it hard, plus moving around the reserves for most of his life all he had was his sister, his mother and the random girls he met. "Ah, Too bad, I'd tell you mine but I don't have anything to tell honestly..." Dakota sighed, "You'd think with my charm I would but....I am waiting for that right girl I guess." He said it with sarcasm, it was hard to tell if he was serious or joking around.
He ignored Chama's question before looking in the window, resting his head on the sill before sighing. "It's okay, she kicked my a** and knocked me out for a week. Then I wore a skirt to make up for it since she won the fight." Ah, skirts were not cool to wear and the memory of it flying up just made Dakota cringe. It was too bad Reine didn't make him wear white panties, then he would've felt a little more embarassed. "Look here Marcus...." Dakota looked over his shoulder before being pulled down and sighing, "Man your blushing like you haven't seen nude girls before...."Alright Boss, Alright..."
And then he heard them, a group of laughing girls as the came out.
"Uh oh, If were seen Marcus it could be biiiiiiiig trouble...." He drew out the words before smiling. "Army crawl to our escape?"
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Posted: Wed Feb 08, 2012 11:59 pm
Marcus got flustered about Cass. She was like a trigger. Mention him and her and he was back to being in high school all over again.He wasn't that mature quite just yet sadly. He'd probably laugh at a good fart joke still, but that wasn't something he'd tell people. His friends had been regular guys, and the occasional thug wanna be. But he tended to avoid them after a while, he liked free running but not for tagging.
As Dakota told him about his experience or lack of, Marcus sighed. "Ever think your charm is just what drives the girls away? I mean, they are more than tits and a**. If you find the right girl it wont matter how much you like her if you only see her like a" he hesitated to say it, "sex object. I mean it this is how you act can you blame a girl for kicking your a**?"
Well, Marcus thought a week was a bit excessive, but with Dakota, it was like he needed it. Tough love indeed. The skirt."I am glad I missed your antics in a skirt. If it makes you feel better, there are worse things that could happen." Like getting sent on a mission to buy maxi pads and deliver them to Caelius in the morning. "And I have seen n***s girls before. I live in New York City for most of my life. I's hard not to pick up a play-" The giggling of girls made his eyes widen. s**t. "Yes. Army crawl. NOW." he hissed, pushing at Dakota. "I don't want to get found out. I don't want to be called a creeper more than I already am." He could hear the girls getting closer.
s**t.
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Posted: Thu Feb 16, 2012 11:39 am
Dude...DUDE.
"Your serious about that girl aren't you?" Dakota grinned as Marcus's face lit up with blushes. Oh god...this was awesome! This just meant he could tease Marcus all he wanted about it. Grin got wider as he poked at Marcus's cheek...."Marcus and Cass....sitting in a tree...." He snorted out a laugh, apparently not mature at all.
"Probably. I guess my charm was never good enough for a real date, just those girls who liked any attention." He shrugged before, "I got it from my dad I suppose." And that was it before the girl's giggles and talk became louder.
"I'm going!" He laughed breathlessly as he army crawled through the bushes, "What your a creeper?" He whispered as he went before frowning, "Well s**t dude, if your already one, it doesn't even matter." He pushed himself up out of the bush.
"Whoops...Too late...." The girls just gave him blank stares....Like doe's in the headlights of the car. "Sup ladies~"
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Posted: Thu Feb 16, 2012 11:54 am
"You'll find a tree branch up your butt if you keep harping on it." He grumbled, less serious so much as red in the face. He and Cass were taking things at their own pace thank you very much. Him and Cass were content at kissing in the tree, no need to go father than that. "And Reine called me a creeper. I didn't think I was but she did and boy, that girl is not one to be easily swayed. But it's just her, I'd rather not give such an impression to anyone else." He liked not pissing off the female population at Deus ex. Just as- He almost planted his face in the dirt as Dakota was caught, leaving Marcus with bullship options. One was stay where he was and pray they didn't notice him. Another was text and say some s**t was going down else where. Or the third option- Bull s**t is way through a story. Option 3 given the girls were looking already. "What did I tell you about getting up before the end Dakota? You want to learn and army crawl you have to do it properly and - Oh hello ladies." He smiled, hoping it didn't looked forced. "Sorry if we're interrupting you, Dakota and I are doing some maneuvered versions of training as they don't have an obstacle coarse with all the things we'd like to practice, so, I dragged him out here for some more informal training."
Please but. Buy it. Please.
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Posted: Thu Feb 16, 2012 12:12 pm
"Promises, Promises Marcus. But no thanks, as i find that would hurt very much...." Dakota grinned. Once he was a safe distance away from the older moon hunter then yes, he would harp on it all day...all night and everytime he saw the man.
It could be a whispered..."cass is coming..." or a loud.."MIST BABE ON THE WAY..." Just for Marcus. Oh the fun he could have.
"Haha, That girl doesn't like the moon trainee's much does she..." He grinned now, not feeling so bad about the Reine incident much but....he knew one day he would. Until that day came well....
He was rubbing the back of his next though as the girl's looked at him when Marcus popped up next to him, spouting..oh yeah he got it.
"Oh man, I failed again?" Dakota frowned as he looked at the ladies jerking his thumb at Marcus, "This guy has got me doing laps just to learn the basics." Some of the girls relaxed, others still gave them wary looks, trying to ease the tension he smiled, "I'm a little jealous of you guys you know, At least he doesn't got you crawling through the mud...." He tried for another easy grin.
Okay so did they buy it?
Dakota gritted his teeth at Chama...Thank god no one could hear her thoughts besides himself.
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Posted: Thu Feb 16, 2012 6:22 pm
Marcus would punch Dakota someday. But not this day. This day? He just wanted to get the hell out of dodge. "Dakota, You'll be doing more than laps at this rate." He was ignoring the girls, glaring at Dakota. Just pretend they we not there. "I want you out on the moon training course in one hour, after that, we'll be running more laps."
Payback for this. "And then? You can do deathsweeper." He grinned. "Extra training."
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