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Post by Jon / Bo on Sept 18, 2005 0:07:24 GMT -5
"Apparently The Higher-Up's think Shep has a soft spot for the ladies. I mean heck three of us in one unit. I'd have thought we were the only girls on this base let alone in one squad." Ellie shrugs her shoulders "Oh well though. Oh and I guess the girls night out is going to have to wait till we get back to civilization. I doubt there are any decent clubs out here in the roughs." Ellie begins looking through her things.
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Post by Renekin Skywalker on Sept 19, 2005 12:15:50 GMT -5
Mary lies on her back, and turns her head to face Ellie. "You're so naïve. All you need are girls for a girls night out. Maybe Lobo and Dyson can come too. They almost count." With a smirk, Mary stares up into the sky. "And where is our fearless leader anyways? How long can it take to get us a ride? It's not like he'ld need to sleep with the pilot..."
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Post by Mierin on Sept 19, 2005 21:49:14 GMT -5
Sam sits quietly in the mess hall by herself, enjoying what will probably be her last half-way decent cup of coffee for a while. She is feeling nervous, not knowing exactly what the mission or the objective is about.
After she finishes her coffee, she re-joins the others. She sits a little bit apart from the others, but her body language is relaxed and open if anyone was inclined to chat with her.
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Post by Sensorium on Sept 20, 2005 19:28:12 GMT -5
Dyson stops trying to distract himself with the radio backpack and sees that the new Lt. is back. On an impulse that he would usually would have resisted he walks over to sit opposite her and says "Ma'am, ahh" smiles, stops smiling "so, what part of Chi-town were... are you from?" Dyson changes poster from leaning on his knees to folding his arms, back to leaning again.
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Post by juggernautsb on Sept 20, 2005 19:54:17 GMT -5
Lobo decides while everyone else is taking a break he heads into the barracks and tries to find the latest juicer games on TV, he really misses his muder-ball.
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Post by Renekin Skywalker on Sept 20, 2005 21:11:05 GMT -5
"Lobo, " says Mary, seeing the juicer go inside. "Get your unranked butt out here before I make you a private under Ellie. We have no time to be watching TV. Sh-argeant Trassk should be here soon, and we'll leave, without you, if necessary, and I doubt you'll want to miss all the good wholesome mass-murdering we'll be doing."
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Post by Mierin on Sept 20, 2005 21:31:25 GMT -5
Sam smiles politely at Dyson and replies "I'm from level 25. Where are you from"she asks politely. After a minute, Sam adds "I believe I didn't get your name. I'm Lt Fraser, and you are?"
As Sam waits for a reply, she listens to Mariana's remark to Lobo and can't suppress a snicker. 'Speaking of Sgt Trassk' she thinks to herself, scanning the area quickly 'when the hell is he going to get here with our ride?'
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Post by Sensorium on Sept 21, 2005 14:05:06 GMT -5
Dyson waits a moment then approaches the new LT and says "Mame, corporal Wong," minutely indicating himself " engineering technical officer, currently on comm. duty" slight grimace"I though you should now my area of training if you hadn't had a chance to look at our files yet." Dyson suppresses the urge to bring up their short conversation a few minutes ago and just says "Dyson, Ma'am" he stops fidgeting before answering the other question "I'm originally from level seven ." (Tag Mierin) |
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Post by Mierin on Sept 21, 2005 17:46:36 GMT -5
Remembering their earlier conversation, Sam fights the urge to slap her forehead and groan, and instead, smiles gently. "Forgive me, Dyson" Sam replies "I'm still getting everybody's name and faces organized."
After a minute of silence, she asks "Have you been with this outfit long, Dyson?"
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Post by Sensorium on Sept 21, 2005 18:45:25 GMT -5
"Not that long actually" Dyson lowers his gaze for a moment of introspection "Ellie, Rhys, and I, oh! and a battle cat named Snowball..." a hard sadness creeps into his eyes momentarily "just came onto base together about a week ago. It feels like we've been out here for years" Dyson allows himself a small pained smile."Snowball never made it back from our first mission. I didn't know him well, but he was as brave as any of us." Dyson straitens from his now relaxed position, as if he just remembered who he is speaking to. He doesn't say anything more.
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Post by Mierin on Sept 21, 2005 21:57:33 GMT -5
Sam nods sympathetically at Dyson. "It's always hard when a comrad falls in battle." Her face hardens a bit, showing she's speaking from personal experience.
Not being able to think of anything else to say, Sam falls quiet wondering when the hell they were going to get on their way. She wanted to talk to Sgt Trassk and get the mission peramiters before they left, so she would understand what the objective of the mission.
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Post by dakota on Sept 22, 2005 4:58:40 GMT -5
Shepherd seems to appear out of nowhere, his gear packed and donned except his helmet clipped to his pack. " Saddle up people, choppers on the pad." He turned and started towards the waiting helicopter.
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Post by Jon / Bo on Sept 22, 2005 6:29:44 GMT -5
Ellie grabs up her gear and follows suit
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Post by Renekin Skywalker on Sept 22, 2005 8:15:10 GMT -5
Mary grabs her gear and rises too, giving Shep a llook he can't quite translate, and then turns for the helipad to catch up with Ellie. "Walk slower," she says when she reaches the private, "I want to hear this."
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Post by Mierin on Sept 22, 2005 8:21:27 GMT -5
Sam turns to Sgt Trassk and says in a firm voice "Sgt Trassk, I'd like to have a brief word with you, please."
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