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Post by dakota on Nov 22, 2008 9:27:26 GMT -5
(holy crap one day and an assload of posting.) Is it Mitchell or Marshall I have seen both mentioned by you Daks or are they two diff ppl?) (Sorry It is Marshall, had a momentary brainfart with the mix up of names, guess that happens when you run too many games at once. and the posting explosion is what happened because we couldn't find a chat game last night. Go figure on a Fri night...) Lt. Norrin met the others in the Infermary bunker doorway, his breastplate removed and his ribs and shoulder bandaged up. " What was all that racket about?" |
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Post by Mierin on Nov 23, 2008 0:13:58 GMT -5
A weak smile appears on Sam's face as she shrugs. "Shep almost got into it with the major, unfortunately. Luckily I was able to keep Shep from pounding in the major's face.. though I understand why he wanted to do it." Sam sighs. "Anyway, we should probably get things ready since I bet it'll happen again if we're not careful."
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Post by Marcethus on Nov 23, 2008 18:57:27 GMT -5
Rhys arches an eyebrow under his helmet. "Yeah it tends to be." Listening to what is said by Sam and Norrin he glances sideways at Cabal. "Given that we are currently waiting for a mission I would suggest not having a drink as of yet."
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Post by dakota on Nov 24, 2008 0:48:49 GMT -5
Thomas nodded, watching as Darryl ducked passed to get his ear looked at. " Looks like all my team's gonna be okay, other than a few bruises and broken bones so we better get down to business. I'm guessing Colonel Wallace didn't tell you much, so I'll start from the top. I'm sorry, i couldn't find your brother or his squad. His trail just seemed to dead end like they vanished into thin air. But that's a good sign," Norrin pointed out, trying to comfort Sam," no body means he could still be okay. We did however pick up some rumors about Sung getting his hands on some sort of old world superweapon. Beleive it or not, he might have found the controls to a working weapons satellite." He paused a minute to let the ramifications sink in.
" my squad was supposed to try to substansiate the rumors, until we had our little mishap. My best bet was a retired headhunter that lives in the hills somewheres just inside Sung's territory. If anyone would know, that old hermit would. Only problem is I don't know his exact location, just a general area."
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Post by chromalfean on Nov 24, 2008 8:21:19 GMT -5
Rhys arches an eyebrow under his helmet. "Yeah it tends to be." Listening to what is said by Sam and Norrin he glances sideways at Cabal. "Given that we are currently waiting for a mission I would suggest not having a drink as of yet." Cabal nodded, "but after, I'm definately going to need that drink. especially at the rate things are going." |
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Post by Mierin on Nov 25, 2008 4:40:32 GMT -5
Sam smiles weakly at Norrin and nods. "I know." she says quietly. Her smile, weak as it is, disapears entirely when she hears about the possibility of Sung having found a working weapons satelite. Sam simply nods as she asks "So I'm guessing our first order of business is to try to find this retired headhunter?"
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Post by dakota on Nov 25, 2008 10:19:57 GMT -5
Norrin nodded, " And word has it he doesn't like visitors. Name's Tyneer, and he used to be a member of a mercenary company before he retired from what I can find out. Best I can figure is," he paused to pull out a map and pointed to a circled area before handing it to Sam," he's in this area somewheres. People I could find that do know him said he always came to them for supplies, but he seems to know everything that goes on around the Black Hills when he does crawl out of his hole."
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Post by Marcethus on Nov 25, 2008 20:43:43 GMT -5
Rhys listens as he leans against the wall.
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Post by Mierin on Nov 26, 2008 2:04:47 GMT -5
Sam studies the map with a smirk as she says to Norron "Well.. what's life without a challenge or two, hmmm?" Handing the map back to Norrin, she asks "When did you want to head out?"
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Post by chromalfean on Nov 26, 2008 5:00:09 GMT -5
Cabal follows Rhys' lead and simply hangs back to listen and gather more intel.
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Post by Marcethus on Nov 26, 2008 21:31:25 GMT -5
As Norrin and Sam pass the map back and forth Rhys attempts to zoom in on it to get a good view of it with his Multi optic eye.
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Post by dakota on Nov 27, 2008 1:03:11 GMT -5
" You can head out whenever you want." Norrin replied, offering Rhys and Cabal the map to look at. " My squads not going, this one is all yours. Once we get patched back up, Wallace is sending us back out to keep looking for lost sheep."
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Post by Mierin on Nov 27, 2008 1:49:45 GMT -5
Sam nods with a rueful smile, thinking how silly she was that the two teams were going together. Glancing over at Rhys and Cabal, she almost looks shy as she clears her throat and asks "Maybe before we head out, did you want to grab a cup of coffee? With me, I mean." She does her best to not blush, thinking she probably looks stupid in front of the team thankful that Shep wasn't there to make fun of her.
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Post by dakota on Nov 27, 2008 2:11:40 GMT -5
Thomas looks at sam's men, and then back to her. " Sure, I'd like that. " He pulled a shirt on he had been holding in his other hand., grinning the whole time.
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Post by Marcethus on Nov 27, 2008 2:21:48 GMT -5
After examining the map closely, Rhys turns to Cabal. "Come on lets head out and gather the others so we can be ready for the briefing," Rhys salutes Sam and Norrin then turns on his heel and heads out of the Infirmary looking for Shep and Darryl.
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