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Post by Kaotic on Mar 14, 2012 15:52:55 GMT -5
Simmer sighed. "Well you know best." She smiled evily. "'m not a solder anywy." She yahned as she suplied yet another sweat soaked soldier with his disgusting mush of a lunch. "I don't see how you guys can functio with all the hate and mistrust towards the officers." She put her serving spoon daown as thelast few straglers collected their meals. She undid her hair from it's tie and volted the serving table. She reached back and grabbed her own plate of mush, ignoring the good meal set aside for her and sighed. "Sarai, cover fr me?" She called over her sholder. "The older woman, around twenty, nodded and waled aroun the counter to start cleaning. "No cleaning duty for me." Simmer sang and skipped away holding her plate and sat at a table in te back of the mess tent. No one took any notice of her and she was glad. She needed the others to ignore her presence so she could catch up on their gossip.
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Post by mobsterlicous on Mar 14, 2012 17:17:19 GMT -5
John slowly stood up and threw the rest of his food away.'Time to get some sparring in.'He thought to himself as he walked over to a line of men fighting one on one. He partnered up with a tall linky fellow and began to box. John quickly dogged left then right easily evading the other mans blows. He quickly threw a body shot to the stomach and the man stumbled backwards. John pressed on the attack, but the other man quickly got his guard up and blocked his left hook. John used his speed against his enemy trying to tire him. The other man began to sweat from all of the energy he was exerting trying to hit him. The man threw a wild uppercut that John once again easily doged. John kicked his legs out from under him and pinned him to the ground. He smiled victoriously."Nice match."John helped the man up and patted him on his back."Try not to attack so much, let the other man send a few more strikes and you wont tire out so easily."
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Post by Kaotic on Mar 14, 2012 18:22:54 GMT -5
Simmer scowled as she watch John toss his food in the trash. did he know who it was who worked her but off raising money for that meal. She tisked as she finished her meal and saw Flint playing in the feild next to the sparring men. She yahned and stretched. Then she decided to go off and find someone to play with her. She needed to put her flame skills up to some serious testing. She went walking to find jared or loisia. She knew they could handle her full power without too much trouble. Sje fowned asshe realized she'd need to go to the lake. that was usually shere they were. She gestured to sarai in the mess tent and pointed to flint. The woman nodded and smiled. Everyone who knew flint loved to play with him. Simmer started on er way to the edge of the camp.
Leena put her head in her hands as she finished with her reports. This was not good news. Two of her operatives had been compromized and now she needed to replace them. She knew those two were a bad choice for spies. They were much too jumpy and eager for the fight. She had no idea who to put in their place. She needed someone quiet and secretive. She sighed as sherealized he had no valid candidates. She glanced at her sleeping brother. She could send him. He'd be perfect, but nothaving her brother here with her would pain her greatly. She fed the last of the messages into her fire and poked around till all that was left were ash.
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Post by mobsterlicous on Mar 15, 2012 15:22:01 GMT -5
John swiped the dirt off of his clothes, and went to the commanders tent. He found Leena with her head in her hands."Penin for your thoughts."He smirked and lit a cigarette in the tent taking a quick draft."You know these men aren't half bad...... Well in cardio anyway. Some of them are a little mouthy, but hey when the complaining quits something must be wrong."John motioned to his cigarette pack."You looke pretty stressed Leena...... You need a smoke?"
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Post by Kaotic on Mar 15, 2012 16:41:55 GMT -5
Leena glanced up at John and sighed. "I don't smoke." She told him as she douced the fire in the metal pit. She stood and Gesturing to the still sleeping lethe passed into te rear of the tent. The Lue flap fluttered closed and she disapeared from view. "If you have something to say by all means follow." she called quietly from he other side. Lethe stretched in his sleep, dumping the cloak onto the floor.
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Post by mobsterlicous on Mar 15, 2012 17:01:17 GMT -5
John smirked and followed her out of the tent."Ahhhh I just like your company Leena."He took a deep drag of his cigarette."Well just so you know I made it back to my tent unslapped."John watched as the men at the mess tent were still recuperating from their hike."We have two men in the medical tent with broken bones, and some lacerations. You probably know that already, but still if you didn't I think you would need to know."
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Post by Kaotic on Mar 16, 2012 19:09:04 GMT -5
Leena Rubbed her temples. "There should be fresh med suplies in tomorrow." She muttered to herself as she reached into one of lethe's private bags. She came up with a half filled bottle of the strongest whiskey he could steal. She turned to John. "Bring this by them for me?" She asked as she grabbed a set of cloths that would blend with those from home. She walked behind a curtain to change. "I'd take it myself." She mumbled half to herself. "But I need to get going." She needed to either rescue her spys or kill them depending on the situation. She hated the thought of her operatives turning to the enimy and would kill them if she found that to be the case.
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Post by mobsterlicous on Mar 16, 2012 21:48:45 GMT -5
John took the bottle of Whiskey."Thanks I'm sure this will take the edge off of their pain."He looked up confused to Leena when she said she was leaving."Going?"He asked."Where are you heading off to Leena?... I'm guessing Lethe is in charge when your gone."John shook his head and took another drag of his cigarette."Nevermind it's probably not my business to know."John looked up to the clear sky trying to calm his rapid mind.
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Post by Kaotic on Mar 17, 2012 2:22:19 GMT -5
Leena came out from behind the curtain dressed as A member of noblity. Her blue dress and roabs still gave off a slightly boyish sense but as she grabbed a sea foam blue silk cloak and draped it around her she looked nothing like herself. She used her calgor abilities to streem water into her hair and created a winding network of ice cristle ribbon troughout her black hair. She sighed as she finished. She desperately hated being all dressed up like this. "Lethe, can't be in charge." She told him. "As you've seen he doesn't think things through and has absolutly no gufts in pacience of explinations." She frowned and looked at John. "No one is to know I'm absent." She warned him. "It won't be hard, I offten stay away from public eye." She hummed as she left the tent and disipearded into a cloud of mist, neither saying goodbye to John or telling her brother anything.
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Post by mobsterlicous on Mar 20, 2012 14:48:01 GMT -5
John cocked an eyebrow and smirked as she disappered."What an odd person."He said quietly to himself as he walked back to the medical tent.'So were still just sitting around doing nothing.'John frowned as he looked at the men just mulling about. He eventually made it to the medical tent."Hey you two here you go."He tossed the bottle to one of the men."Compliments of the commander."John made sure to get the doc's attention."Hey about my medication."The doctor nodded his head and gave him a small bottle."Take a swig of this once a night and you should be getting more sleep."John nodded his thanks and walked out of the tent putting the medication into his pocket.
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Post by Kaotic on Mar 20, 2012 18:41:32 GMT -5
Flint whimpered as Sarai tried to calm him. He hated when simmer left him. Tiny tears studded his lashes as he tried to silence the shivering that was brought on by his fear. He sobbed into Sarai's sholder and nuzzled his head up under her jacket. Once Simmer was away he compleatly lost any sence of courage and simply wished to disapear. Sarai tried to comfort Flint but was soon at a point of panic as he just couldn't get him to calm himself.
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Post by mobsterlicous on Mar 22, 2012 1:20:33 GMT -5
John noticed movement from the corner of his eye and saw a little child nuzzling into someone's shoulder. He decided to walk over to the pair and see what was the matter."Hey you two okay here?"He asked as he noticed it was Flint that was doing the nuzzling. He bent down to eye level with the little boy."Hey their Flint it's me John you probably dont remember me but would you like to tell me whats the matter?"He asked the little boy concern clearly within his voice. John looked to the woman carrying him giving her a look as to why the boy was on the verge of tears.
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Post by Kaotic on Mar 22, 2012 1:47:55 GMT -5
Sarai looked up apoligetically as Flint continued to whimper. She bent down and wispered into his ear. Flint sniffled and wiped his eyes nodding. "So simmer will be back soon." Sarai told him. Flint looked at john. "Mis Simmer went to Jared." Flint whimpered. "Last tim she got hurt bad." He wiped his eyes and climed off Sarai's lap. "Sorry" he mumbled as he tried desperately to disapear.
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Post by mobsterlicous on Mar 23, 2012 19:33:42 GMT -5
John smiled down at Flint."Don't be sorry little guy."He gave him a pat on the head trying to comfort him."Even the strongest of warriors cry sometimes....... Who is Jared anyway?"He crouched down to match his eye level again."If you want we could go find her and make sure she isnt hurt."John couldnt help but worry for Simmer.'Eh she might not like me that much. Still doesnt help the fact that she reminds me of my neice.'He thought to himself as he awaited an answer from Flint.
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Post by Kaotic on Mar 23, 2012 19:40:07 GMT -5
Flint flinched from under John's hand. He didn't like being touched by others. He looked at John questioningly, wondering why this strainger wanted to help. He ignored the comment about crying. He knew it was weak to cry simply for the sake of being lonesome. "Jared is Jared and miss simmer soesn't need help." He said bravely. His bravado though was weak and you could easily see the fear and uncertainty in his eyes. His voice wavered and he fought the chills that swept his spine.
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