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Post by PenguinNinja on Mar 19, 2012 23:33:55 GMT
He heard a commotion begin through the door to the fitness course. Rogers frowned and made his way to the door. It took him a short while to see through the bushes within the near vicinity, but once he stepped further into the large area, he found the source for the sounds.
Bernard and another soldier, Gordon, if he remembered correctly, were currently on the floor, ready to harm the other. A few faces had stopped what they were doing to observe the outcome of the brawl, which Rogers knew, Bernard would be the victor. "Alright," he shouted to the slowly gatehring crowd. "Break it up, come on."
Rogers stpped towards the two men and pulled Bernard from off Gordon and pushed him away. Gordon made a start for the other man and Rogers pushed Gordon away too. "Can it! Both of you! Unless you want to be sent to the brig, or worse, court marshalled, than you'll quit it! Understand me?!" He looked from one man to the other, waiting for their answers.
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Post by Taya on Mar 20, 2012 0:05:14 GMT
Miller was always so full of himself and that helped Sam overcome her fluster. She gathered her things at a less frantic pace and stood with as much dignity as she could muster.
"I was not embarrassed, Private." Samantha said. "Surprised that you lack the courtesy to help me up or gather my things." She was about to continue on her way but something occurred to her. "Wait, what rescue mission?"
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Post by Tonks on Mar 20, 2012 13:09:43 GMT
"Those scientists are still missing, so the Sarge asked if I'd help find them; he's putting a team together."
Doctor Evans said nothing so Terry continued.
"I was an obvious choice really, I do get the highest stats after all....yep, you won't be calling me private for long, I'll be up for promotion after this; Lance Corporal."
The doctor had still not said anything.
"Doc?"
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Post by Andaru on Mar 20, 2012 21:30:02 GMT
Ezekiel stood still the knife still in his hand, he stared at Gordon. Various thoughts went through his head, he pondered each before eventually turning to Rogers.
"I don't have a problem Sergeant." He said before he began walking away.
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Post by PenguinNinja on Mar 20, 2012 23:12:39 GMT
Rogers stared at Bernard and pinched his eyes shut. The man's records was excellent, but his social skills lacking. Incredibly. Swallowing a growl, he stood to his full height and glared at Private Bernard, eyes gleaning over the knife. "Stay! We need to talk."
With some trust, he turned his back on the Private and focused on Gordon. Working quickly, he accessed the vidoe footage for the area they were in and watched the small scene. A sigh escaped him and he glared at Gordon. "Run a lap of the fitness course. Be lucky I don't send you to the brig."
Once Private Gordon was out of sight, he turned his full attention to Private Bernard and folded his arms across his chest. "I need you to promise that there'll be no more moves like that. Against anyone! I need you to be focused if you want to be on my team for this mission."
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Post by Taya on Mar 21, 2012 1:10:05 GMT
Samantha had remained quiet as her throat dropped into her stomach. The scientists were missing. She knew them. She knew all of them.
"Did you just leave the Sergeant?" Sam asked ignoring everything else he had said. "Is he still in his office?" She had questions and a request.
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Post by Tonks on Mar 21, 2012 21:28:55 GMT
Terry was a bit taken aback; he was expecting a "congratulations". Why did she want to see the Sarge?
"Uhh, no he hurried off down towards the training centres, why?"
A sudden thought entered Terry's mind; how much was he supposed to reveal about the mission? Shit. He couldn't afford to get in trouble for blabbing again. SHIT. Did she even know the scientists were missing? Shit, shit, shit.
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Post by Taya on Mar 23, 2012 19:21:57 GMT
"Thank you, Private Miller. And Good luck." Sam said as she changed her direction to the training centre. Samantha spent a lot of time in her time work and not to what was going on around her in the gossip world. So she didn't know if the know if Miller had screwed up or if she was just uninformed. But none of that mattered, she needed to find Sergeant Rogers. Without delay, Samantha walked with purpose and resisted the urge to run.
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Post by Andaru on Mar 25, 2012 20:15:34 GMT
"Mission?" Ezekiel was intrigued. He had heard whispers of this mission and he at least wanted to know details before he told them he wasn't interested in the job. But maybe he could be convinced.
"And what exactly would be required of me then, Sir?"
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Post by PenguinNinja on Mar 26, 2012 11:42:00 GMT
Rogers took a deep breath to stop himself from shouting at the Private. He didn't want to seem more pissed than he already was. Hell, two soldiers going at it with weapons was a cause for concern. "To do your job Private. Keep an eye out for trouble, rescue some civillians and keep us all alive to make it back."
Standing up to his full height he tried his best to stare down Bernard. "If you can keep from killing the other soldiers, I'd like you to be a part of my team. What do you say?"
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Post by Taya on Apr 7, 2012 2:30:17 GMT
After a few questions, Sam was pointed in the correct direction to find Sergeant Rogers. She ignored the feeling in her gut that usual plagued her when she went to the fitness course. Years back, it had been her favorite place. Now it took all her will power not to vomit at the sight of it. Needless to say, it had been while, but her determination won out. Sam's hand shook violently as she pulled the door open.
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Post by Andaru on Apr 14, 2012 13:12:12 GMT
"Well, the idea of this mission intrigues me. Of course I may need a little more detail before i tie myself to your team." Ezekiel said with a smug smile on his face.
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Post by PenguinNinja on Apr 14, 2012 19:53:28 GMT
He glared. "Take the mission, or spend the rest of the month in the brig. Your choice." Now it was his turn to wear a smug grin.
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Post by Taya on Apr 14, 2012 20:27:43 GMT
Samantha stepped in to find Sergeant Rogers and Private Bernard at a bit of a stand off. She was clearly going to have to wait for the sergeant's attention. With a hard swallow, Sam bit back the bile in her throat and gritted her teeth. Her hands balled into fists to stop the shaking. Sam Evans wanted to be seen as strong and not have her request laughed at. She didn't just want to do this, she needed to do this.
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Post by Andaru on Apr 15, 2012 20:26:40 GMT
"Well at least in the brig i'll be away from you. Sir." Ezekiel said with a slight bow of his head.
"What do I get out of this mission?"
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