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Post by bullet on May 11, 2008 21:20:33 GMT -5
'' Hey Godchild I need to take a walk to clear my thoughts Ill be back in about 20 mintues.'' Tomala said. He grabbed his Jacket and Yankee cap and left the hotel to take a walk through the park.
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Post by Dire Wolf on May 11, 2008 21:24:09 GMT -5
Hoot hoped on the bed, he tried to go to sleep, but he couldnt, every time he closed his eyes he saw nothing the death and destruction on the plains of wherever they were teleported to from armageddon station. After about half an hour of attempting to fall to sleep he got up and put the holster back into his waistband. He walked over to the mini-fridge he found and opened the door. He looked over at Jones and said "Ha Ha.... the last guy to stay here left a couple a beers. Could definatly use that shit after what we have been through.... You wann one Jones?"((OOC2: Ohh I dont mind, forget about the OOC then Jones, you should control your characters mood, not me. I Dont want someone in the squad pissed at me, least of all a female member  lol jk)) |
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ToxicJones
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Post by ToxicJones on May 11, 2008 21:27:49 GMT -5
((lolz, all cool. I can go with the flow, I don't mind^^))
"Eh... I don't drink." Was all she said. She looked over to the fridge.
"Although... arn't those root beers? Or is my sight going?" She laughed and rolled on her side, proping her head up with her hand.
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Mr. Death
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Post by Mr. Death on May 11, 2008 21:28:27 GMT -5
"Don't we all. . ." He mumbled and began raiding the mini bar. His Vodka was gone, and now half the minibar was gone as well . . .It would seem that by the time they hit up the bar, he'd already be shit faced.
"Well it would seem Mr. Death is all alone this time. . ." He said, then noticed another email had come in. The General wouldn't have sent more than one, would he?
To Corporal Elias Godchild:
Hello good friend, I hear you're on leave now. That's good to hear. I wish I could see you all grown up! I haven't seen you in so many years. . .I still have your picture though, my dear. Ha. . .How we age! My problem persists however, and I fear that the other Scientists are getting on edge now. Our experiments continue though, but it appears as if none of us get much sleep. I hope you come visit me soon, like you said you would. I realize that the life of a Marine is a busy one though, and I respect the time it will take to arrange an arrival. Until then, I keep you in my thoughts
Doctor Jane Nighson
Jonis V Science Team
UAC
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Post by Matt on May 11, 2008 21:30:05 GMT -5
Meyen hasn't really talked to Lee, like the other Marines in the Hell Hounds. He was very quiet, and kept to himself, which wasn't a bad thing, in Meyen's opinion. He tryed to spark a coversation by showing Lee his personal pistol.
"Hey Lee, check out my 1911 Colt .45 pistol, bought it a while ago." Meyen said while tossing his holstered pistol to Lee.
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Post by Dire Wolf on May 11, 2008 21:31:46 GMT -5
"Humph.... its not ro-" He did a double take "I guess my sight is going..... and im supposed to be the sniper... Well do you want a *root* beer then Jones?"
((OOC: Just a little FYI, my pistol is an H&K USP 40 cal))
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Post by bullet on May 11, 2008 21:32:09 GMT -5
Tomala walked back in he saw the mini bar half gone. He said '' Well damn Godchild you really do your self for a medic.'' Well Tomala decided to help Godchild empty the mini bar since Tomala had no option but to drink away his problems.
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Post by Cartwright on May 11, 2008 21:34:03 GMT -5
Lee grabbed the pistol and examined it, his face lacking any expression whatsoever. He nodded at the weapon and tossed it back at Meyen. He was not one for talk. He was a mute and even his recruiters' had a hard time getting anything out of him. When he did speak, it was usually just a sentence and that was all they got from him. Though, he decided to speak this time, to prove he was not totally mute.
"Nice." Was all he said.
Lee than arose and walked to the computer and logged on eBuddy to contact a friend of his from Singapore, his old home country. He disliked Detroit. Too crowded and even though some said it was no longer polluted, his exceptional senses could pick up the scent of pollution within the air. After finishing his short chat, he closed eBuddy and walked to the television and turned it on, watching the news. There nothing interesting on, anyway.
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ToxicJones
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Post by ToxicJones on May 11, 2008 21:34:16 GMT -5
"Ha, sure!" Jones said, glad it wasn't real beer.
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Mr. Death
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Post by Mr. Death on May 11, 2008 21:34:18 GMT -5
Godchild laughed at the boot
"You don't know the half of it Tomala. . .Not many people do. . .But I'll be fair and let you judge me" He winked again
"When you've been a medic as long as me. . .You see some scary shit" He cocked his head at the idea of Tomala drinking his problems away
"I'm already starting to wear off on you I see"
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Post by bullet on May 11, 2008 21:37:52 GMT -5
Tomala listened to Godchild. Tomala thought they were one of the same. Godchild reminded Tomala of someone from the past but he couldnt remember so he continued to drink along with Godchild and Tomala began to sing God bless America.
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Post by Mr. Death on May 11, 2008 21:41:19 GMT -5
Godchild shook his head, and lit up a joint. Fuck quitting. . .Or did he want to?
Then he put his hand to his neck and made a sawing motion, signaling Tomala to stop.
"Easy boot. . .Don't be singing bullshit in this room" He laughed.
"Look. . . You already lost your legs for America, and you want to bless it? Clearly it hasn't blessed you, eh?" He laughed a little more.
"You don't do this shit for your country, or for your family, or for your planet. You do this shit for them" He pointed to the wall, referring to the other Hell Hounds.
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Post by Dire Wolf on May 11, 2008 21:42:01 GMT -5
Hoot handed one of the two cans over to Jones. After that he walked back to his rack and sat down, he opened up his can and said "So whats your story Jones"
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Post by bullet on May 11, 2008 21:43:52 GMT -5
Godchild shook his head, and lit up a joint. Fuck quitting. . .Or did he want to? Then he put his hand to his neck and made a sawing motion, signaling Tomala to stop. "Easy boot. . .Don't be singing bullshit in this room" He laughed. "Look. . . You already lost your legs for America, and you want to bless it? Clearly it hasn't blessed you, eh?" He laughed a little more. "You don't do this shit for your country, or for your family, or for your planet. You do this shit for them" He pointed to the wall, referring to the other Hell Hounds. '' Very True Ive been wanting to ask you how you end up in the S.M.C whts your story?"' |
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Post by ToxicJones on May 11, 2008 21:44:53 GMT -5
"Eh, not much of one. Regular family, no friends. Beat all the boys up." She said the last part with a bit of pride.
"What about you, Hoot?" She added, emphisizing the last word.
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lol jk))
