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Post by juggernautsb on Sept 30, 2007 13:26:22 GMT -5
McCain smiles, "Good, Thanks." McCain will check out a c-29 from the armor as well as scout armor a few grenades and a cp-30. McCain will then head to the motorpool to locate some paint for his armor.
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Post by Renekin Skywalker on Sept 30, 2007 17:14:55 GMT -5
"Well, I wonder if her LT is the purge-friendly kind." Mary says, dismissively. "I have no idea where we will be going. Maybe you should go and ask Sam, hmm?" She says, batting her eyes.
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Post by dakota on Sept 30, 2007 23:51:24 GMT -5
" Yes Ma'am. I'll try to keep it in mind." He popped the e-clip from the Wilk's 587 and offered it to Sam. " Nice and light, and has a good range, if not as accurate as Rhy's."
Rhy's smirked, patting the C-10. " I'm just old fashioned I guess. Why mess with what works." He nodded to Sam. " Good to be back, LT."
The pair exchanged looks as McCain departed to retreive his gear. Shep finally spoke," I figured you'd want to do some planning while we head out to shoot up some targets. but I guess company won't hurt. You'll have to suit up though, armor's required on the range."
Rhys gave Shep a puzzled look, but Trassk merely smirked. " We better get going, or the new guy will go out without us.
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Dyson nodded. " Okay Sarge, I get the picture. I'll stop bugging you with my problems." He stood up and started out of the mess, only to stop at the door way to offer a salute to an entourage on their way in. Marianna reconized the Corporal leading the group from Col. wallace's office, but most of the others she didn't know or couldn't see their faces. however, when one with his back to her spoke, his voice was unmistakeable.
" You have a fine facility here, Corporal. Prehaps it's time we see colonel Wallace though." said Marianna's father.
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Post by Mierin on Oct 1, 2007 0:02:30 GMT -5
Sam sighs and shakes her head at Shep. "What exactly were you planning on telling Rhys? I'm not stupid, Shep. From the look on Rhy's face, this isn't what he was expecting to happen at all. So for once, be straight with me and tell me what the hell is going on."
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Post by dakota on Oct 1, 2007 0:19:54 GMT -5
" We'll catch up." shep said to Rhys, who nodded and left them alone. Trassk turned to Sam, his jaw set in a scowl. " I never said you were stupid, LT. You want me to be straight? fine, I thought he should know just how good our intended target is before I led him into harm's way. Our target is a Quick Flex D-bee that's been through the equivalent of our own special forces training. I know this because I was on the training staff. He calls himself Slim, and he holds a bit of a grudge against me because he doesn't know the whole other side of the story about the program's termination."
Shep cleared his throat. " I wanted to make sure that Rhys realized that Slim wants to take me apart and if it comes down to it, I'd make good bait to lure him out and it may come down to that. I would've told you the same thing if you'd just been patient, it's alot easier to beat this into one head at a time. You're gonna make a good officer with some help one of these days LT, you just need to stop worrying that I'm trying to snowplow you." He smirked," If I didn't think you could cut it, I would have requested a squad transfer."
Rhys found McCain , grinning as he approached. " Gonna be a couple minutes. I think LT is about to tear Shep a new one."
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Post by Renekin Skywalker on Oct 1, 2007 6:57:48 GMT -5
Marianna stiffened hearing that voice. Reaching for Dyson's cup, as if it were her own, she sits like she hasn't slept in days, and simply waits for the entourage to pass. With luck, Wallace will confirm that Mary's still dead, and that sesspool of her father can go away again.
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Post by Mierin on Oct 2, 2007 8:31:14 GMT -5
Sam simply tests the weight of the gun as she listens to Shep bluster. "True," she admits "you never actually said I was stupid. You have just shown that in most of your actions from the moment I've met you. Regardless, this was something I did need to know and you should have told me first. End of story." She doesn't remind Shep that he did, infact, put in a request for a transfer and that she had denied it, though at the moment she really wasn't sure why.
Handing the gun back to Shep, she says "I'll meet you out there in a few minutes." Sam then heads over to get some armour before heading out to the range.
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Post by juggernautsb on Oct 2, 2007 16:25:09 GMT -5
McCain chuckles at Rhys, "Better him than me." McCain gets his kit together along with any goodies like, flares, triplines and anything else he can use to set up booby traps with. Including a fusion block or two if he can get some from supply.
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Post by dakota on Oct 3, 2007 0:38:10 GMT -5
Colonel Leonard Smith glanced around the mess hall, but took no notice of Marianna before ushering his entourage out another corridor. It was obvious he was on a full tour of the base and headed towards the barracks. One of his aides made eye contact with Mar and stared at her for a moment, but said nothing as the door closed behind them.
McCain manages to sweettalk the supply officer into supplying him with his requests. Rhys just shook his head. " You've got serious issues hauling all that junk with you." He opened his own pack long enough to reveal a pair of NG Claymore mines. " Much more efficient."
" Well if it make things any better, I thought you were gonna turn out to be a candy ass. " Shep shrugged as he watched her walk away. " I was wrong and I'm big enough to admit it."
Surprisingly, he was still waiting for her once she was armored, having slipped his own armor on while waiting. His helmet was tucked under his shoulder," Took you long enough LT." He smirked, " I could've been on my second magazine by now."
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Post by Renekin Skywalker on Oct 3, 2007 6:59:22 GMT -5
Once the General and his entourage was out of the room, Marianna gently put down the shaking cup, then ran out the other way. Just my luck General Fat Bastard himself decides to come here. She thinks to herself as she runs to find Sam.
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Post by juggernautsb on Oct 3, 2007 13:44:34 GMT -5
McCain chuckles at Rhys, "When I usually need something, I reaally need it."
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Post by Mierin on Oct 3, 2007 20:16:40 GMT -5
Sam simply smirks at Shep as she heads toward the range. "Well, then let's not waste any more time."
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Post by dakota on Oct 3, 2007 23:40:36 GMT -5
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It doesn't take Marianna long to find someone who knows sam and the rest of the squad are out on the range. By the time she gets there, the rest of the squad was through a couple of e-clips and Rhys and Shep had let the others try their hands at the sniper weapons. It was bit more relaxed than it should be, and even Shep seemed to be enjoying himself, smiling as he looked up to see Smith approaching. His smile faded slightly as he looked passed her, grumbling," LT, don't argue , just follow my lead."
He got up and walked towards Marianna as he spoke, " You're too late Rosie. Here, look after this would you?" He handed off the Wilk's rifle and continued past, speaking loud enough that the entire squad could hear him. " Colonel Smith, good to see you sir. when did you get here?" the conversation diminished once Shep was closer.
Once Mar was closer to the rest of the squad, Rhys scratched his head looking over at Shep making small talk with the others. " What the heck is that all about? And who's Rosie?"
Dyson smirked," Her tattoo. Even I know that one. Colonel Smith? Any relation Sarge?"
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Post by juggernautsb on Oct 4, 2007 0:44:28 GMT -5
McCain gets up from the ground, dusting himself off. He grabs his plasma cannon and heads over to a work station closer to the conversation, trying to pick up whats going on.
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Post by Renekin Skywalker on Oct 4, 2007 5:36:14 GMT -5
"It's General Smith, Corporal." She says. "You can tell by the stars. But no, no relation. My last name, which you all well know, will have to be revealed if they come over." Looking over to Sam, Mary's evidently very perturbed by this turn of events. "New... new Wilks eh?" She says, making herself busy with the rifle.
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