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 Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2007 5:27 pm
P.A. Anouncement:
Attention all personnel:
Welcome to the 4077th Camp grounds. It is the 11th month of the Korean (war) Police Action. The commanding officer is Col. Sherman Potter. Please be aware that operating occurs at all hours of the day, sometimes even in the operating room.
The PA will announce all incoming casualties(for the sake of convenience), sniper fire, and most Bug-Outs.
Please enjoy your stay.
"How do you turn this thing off?" "Take your hand off the..." *irritating high-pitched noise*
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Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2007 6:25 pm
With the PA announcement out of the way, Radar went back to what he was doing before hand. Once again picking up his stubby pencil and a clipboard, he continued the letter he was writing.
Dear Ma,
Thanks again for sending that package from home. The jam, crackers, and shorts are all delicious. I gave Colonel Potter, that's our commanding officer here, some jam and he really liked it. He said it reminded him of home.
You wouldn't believe what people do around here to keep occupied! Why just the other day I got personally assigned to the wierdest duty with one of the personel...
*Perfect spot for a cutaway for whoever picks it up from here.*
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Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2007 8:32 pm
Comes out what he believes to be no where, but is actually from behind the radio and sees that Cor. seemingly writing something. Could be plans to meet with that communist supporter Hawkeye. Ah-ha, I caught you red handed you little pipsqueak. I'm sure you enjoy this, with all the red involved, don't ya?
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Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2007 8:36 pm
"Oh hi Colonel Flag," Radar said, not phased by the appearance of Colonel Flag. "I'm writting a letter to my mom."
Nice touch Alice!
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Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2007 8:37 pm
A tired col. potter just coming out of a few hours in the O.R is on his way to his office to smoke a cigar
"Radar i need you to get on the horn to the 8063rd see if they've got any Penicillin they might be willing to lend we're running low and we might be getting more wounded soon."
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Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2007 8:38 pm
A jeep pulled up the compound. A woman in uniform rode in the passanger seat. Her black hair was short and curled while her blue eyes were bright. Her skin was very fair and the look on her face was bored. The jeep pulled up to the office door and stopped, letting the woman off.
"Thank you," she said as her luggage was unloaded. She looked around, examining her surroundings. Like nearly every other M*A*S*H unite she'd been to. She picked up her bag and entered the office.
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Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2007 9:18 pm
" Oh colonel Flagg didnt see you there well whatever you want it'll have to wait looks like we have another visitor." col. potter walks over to the woman who just arrived " Names Sherman Potter comanding officer of this M*A*S*H outfit what can i do for you"
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Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2007 9:35 pm
"Hi, I'm the transfer nurse, Captain Shirley O'Merea," Shirley told the commanding officer as she did a lax salute. She noted the people around her carefully. The Flagg man screamed crazy adn the younger boy was definately the clerk.
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Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2007 10:34 pm
"You're mother. A likely story that is." Flagg takes the paper out of Radar's hands and begins to read it. Hmm, a package. I didn't get here a moment too soon. Colonel Potter's in on this too. He must be fronting for that Pierce fellow. Jam...Jam is sticky. What else is sticky...blood's sticky. Why would they do with blood. I know, they're taking good young american blood and transfusing it to the koreans. Those communist vampires.
Stares at Radar while he pockets the letter. "I'm keeping this for evidence."
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Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2007 10:50 pm
Shirley frowned at Flagg.
"Excuse me? Return that boy his letter to his mother!" She ordered. "You have no right to stop a boy from writing to his mother, you power hungry imbecile!"
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Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2007 11:01 pm
Flagg looks at the new nurse that entered the room. She had no idea what was going on under her very nose.
"If he were writing to his mother, I'd have no business with him, but I've got a trained eye to find spies and he's just the tip of the iceburg. He may seem like a wholesom American boy keeping in touch with relatives, but a person such as him can do much damage in the wrong hands of others."
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Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2007 11:30 pm
"Um, sir," Radar interupted, getting a steely glare from Flagg. "I can write my mom later if that's okay with you. She reads slow anyway, so it won't matter if she gets it later anyway 'cause she can read it slower."
Getting up nerviously from his seat, and not taking his eye off of Flagg due to being completely spooked, he offered to take the bags of the newly arrived nurse and show her to her quarters.
Take it from here.
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Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2007 11:35 pm
"In a minute," Shirley said to the boy then turned back to Flagg. "You obviously have Obsessive Compulsive Disorder, sir. Now, I'l lbe taking that." She walked over to him and snatched the letter out of his hands then walked to Radar. "Okay, you can show me now."
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Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2007 11:42 pm
Stares after the nurse and Radar.
Of course, she's one of them. Perhaps that letter is for her. I'm not as stupid as I look.
Without a word to Potter, he leaves in attempt to find more clues.
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Posted: Sun Mar 18, 2007 7:10 pm
Charles walks in from Post Op, tired after being on duty for 6 hours preceding the OR session.
"Corporal, I am expecting a call from my sister Honoria in Boston," he said stiffly. "Page me when it comes."
He looks over and sees the new nurse. "You must be our new nurse. I am Charles Emerson Winchester, the Third, and also the best surgeon in this outfit."
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