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Post by C&J on May 31, 2006 10:39:37 GMT -5
Caleigh walks into the bar and glares around, examining the crowd. She covers her arm and starts pushing and maneuvering past the drunks and the dancing patrons towards the counter, where Private Lacy is guzzling shots and building a pyramid of drink glasses with Corporal Dean.
"You worthless malingering bastard..." Caleigh hisses from behind Lacy.
Dean starts snickering into his whiskey, "Busted!" He laughs.
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Post by Atira on May 31, 2006 10:47:09 GMT -5
"Just trying to calm my stomach virues," whined Lacy, "Anoter prease barman."
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Post by C&J on May 31, 2006 10:54:26 GMT -5
"No! I'm cutting you off, Private, you've had more than enough!" Caleigh says and reaches for the glass the bartender hands over.
"Aw, c'maaaaaaaaahn, Sarge!" Dean says, grabbing her wrist. "Live a little! You'd be cute if you gave a damn, y'kno-"
"CORPORAL DEAN! Unhand me right this second or I will alert the MPs!" Caleigh snaps.
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Post by Atira on May 31, 2006 10:56:32 GMT -5
"Did someone call me?" asked Paul entering the area.
Lacy struggled to reach the shot knocking over the pyramid of shot glasses, "oh, look what you amade me do!" He scrambled to rebuild the pyramid.
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Post by C&J on May 31, 2006 11:15:16 GMT -5
Caleigh glares white hot death at Dean and he lets go.
"Noth'n, just... hey... Paul," Dean slurs and finishes his whiskey, trying to hand Lacy another glass for the pyramid.
"Private Lacy, I'm informing Captain Newburg of your delinquency," Caleigh growls, "And I expect you to be sober and early to your shift tomorrow night, no excuses!"
"Willyu lighten up, goddamn tramp?" Dean groans.
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Post by Atira on May 31, 2006 11:18:38 GMT -5
Paul steped behind Dean and glared down at him. I thouth you were supposed to extend military curtosey to your superiours, if you are this rude to them, what do you do to prisoners>
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Post by C&J on Jun 2, 2006 10:58:17 GMT -5
"I dinnu WHAT you're talking bout!" Dean snorts.
"Bartender," Caleigh says, "I'll be back in the morning with a writ from Captain Newburg, I don't want you serving either of these soldiers alcohol."
"HEY, you can't do that!" Dean says.
"I just did, what are you going to do about it, Corporal?!" Caleigh snaps.
Dean starts to get off his seat, clenching his fists.
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Post by Atira on Jun 2, 2006 11:04:19 GMT -5
Dane discovered that Paul had a hand on each of his shoulders holding Dane in his seat. Our prisoner had a complaint about one of his interrogators, what do you think of that?
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Post by C&J on Jun 2, 2006 11:12:25 GMT -5
"I think it's bullshit!" Dean says, "I never touched the scrawny little punk!"
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Post by Atira on Jun 2, 2006 11:17:33 GMT -5
"Now did I say you had. I only said he had a complaint. That you for letting me know it was you. Just come with me, you can finish your drinks later, much later, I hope. Paul said, pushing Dean toward the door.
He kept on had on Dean's neck the other on his pistol.
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Post by kakachi_S on Jun 14, 2006 14:01:57 GMT -5
"We got a new band to entertain us today." A voice from the stage said. "The scarlet dream!" Tre guys rushed out on the stage. A vocal, one on drum and one on bass. The vocal starded shouted out to the crowd"Hail folks ya ready, lets...." He stoped and lokked at the others "Hey were is Domnal? Fuck we need him for the opening." The guy was pretty pissed of. "Ya relax. I'm here." A guy with long blond hair and a guitar enered the scene. "Damn domnal. this is the first time on this stage and you are making us look bad." The vocal said. "I'm here now!!" Domnal said and tossed his hair back and started playing a hard solo.
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Post by Atira on Jun 14, 2006 14:30:23 GMT -5
Paul looked up as the band started. He liked this group, he shook Dean, another reason to be angry with him. He would rather listen to the band than deal with this trash. Maybe if he took the trash out quickly he could get back to watch the band.
Dragging Dean by the collar he left the room.
(going to cell block 8, will return shortly)
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Post by ishaah on Jun 15, 2006 12:03:24 GMT -5
{Paul and Jayde walk in the door}
"Wow this place is way bigger than the club at my fathers main base" Jayde says looking around
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Post by Atira on Jun 15, 2006 12:10:40 GMT -5
Well it is a rather large base, and we do have a full complement of civilian employees. I think I see a table near the band. How do you like them?
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Post by ishaah on Jun 15, 2006 12:16:08 GMT -5
“They sound alright” Jayde says “Haven’t herd enough yet to really judge”
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