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My wife is a lawyer....so I razz her all the time with lawyer jokes...here's a couple.... -What's the difference between a catfish and a lawyer? One's a bottom-dwelling scum-sucker....and the other one's a fish... -Why does California have all the lawyers and New Jersey have all the toxic waste dump...

Hey Nick; I jut took a look at the Player's Guide and a few minor questions jumped out at me: When comparing the Starting Equipment of all marines with the Combat Load-out example; a few things occured to me: -Only 4 grenades are listed on the Example marine; I'm assuming this is because the other 4...

Sam finished up cleaning her sidearm, slid the clip back in; and engaged the safety. She didn't know what, if anything, to say to Morse; so she just nodded to him and then relaxed a bit as he and Dirk started joking. Sliding the pistol back into her holster, she started to scrunch up her face the sm...

      Sam glanced uneasily at Morse as he placed his weapon down and started dismantling it at the same table she was using. She didn't know how to go about talking to the volatile marine; and so figured that not saying anything was probably a good policy.     As Sixtus walked over and made his comm...

    Samantha is in her BDUs and is over by the weapons rack, putting the final touches on making sure the Pulse Rifle assigned to her is in tip-top shape. Satisfied that the weapon is clean and in excellent working-order, she replaces it back onto the rack carefully and moves on to her side arm.    ...

Sam finished her margarita, glanced at Kurosaki's strange look in her direction; and turned back to the conversation which had taken a sudden depressing turn towards nuclear holocaust. As Jean rudely sat down at the table and threw herself into the coversation, Sam rolled her eyes and got up to leav...

Sam enjoyed the fresh pineapple; it reminded her of home and the iced tea wasn't too shabby either. Not bad for galley food , she thought to herself. Smiling at Sixtus; she replied; "Yep; I had high enough scores in Marksmanship that they offered me a job as a sharpshooter or a Smartgunner; but I'm ...

After a quick shower, Samantha dried her self off and got into her spare uniform, which while it wasn't showing razor creases; it WAS dry and clean. Sam thought she was in heaven as she revelled in the feeling of being clean for a moment. After sighing in enjoyment of the moment, she moved to the E-...

Sam felt incredibly tired, frustrated and just icky; from both the long and fruitless trip through the sewars and the idea of aliens popping out of civilians in a huge city. She did her best to stay away from the volatile Morse, who had seemed quite eager to blast thier poor android into a hundred p...

Well, I can't speak for anyone else; but a couple of ideas that pop into my head are: 1. Perhaps run more than one Play-by-Post (PBP) game at a time. If there's someone else you trust to run a game; maybe you could have "1st Squad/Section's" game and "2nd Squad/Section's" game being run simultaneous...

Hall ackwoledged Simovic's order and turned to Sheppard; "Cover me while I set up this relay". She then pulled one of the relays out of her pack and set to installing it on the wall of the tunnel, high enough to stay dry. When that was done, she motioned with her head for Sheppard to follow her and ...

Sam continued to scan the tunnel in front of her position from left to right; and occasionally glanced around and up the walls and ceiling to make sure there was nothing near her that wasn't Sheppard or another Marine. Her shoulder started to ache a little from where the stock of her M41 was pressed...

Samantha slowly backpedaled until she was to the right of and slightly behind Sheppard so that he could flame the width of the tunnel if he had to. The order came over the comm for the Support Squad* to hold thier position, so she locked the butt of her Pulse Rifle into her shoulder and kept the bar...

"Who is Chuck Norris?" Wow....questions like this make me feel ancient....and I'm only in my 30s!  :) I had a similiar feeling a few weeks back when one of my new, young co-workers was talking about the first CD she ever bought. I told her the first music I remember buying was a 45 of Joan Jett and ...

Sam heard the order for the Support Squad to move up to where they had found the poor woman and spoke into her comm; "This is Hall; Support Squad moving up." With that she nodded at LCPL Sheppard to take the point with his incinerator as she walked backwards with her Pulse Rifle at the ready-positio...