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Ronald laughed slightly but didnt even look at Jacob as he passed them all. "Im not in the mood" he mummled as he moved on, the last bits of his suits, his equipment laying here and there for what he cared. After a few more meters he turned around "First I care about myself, then Steel and Jacob, t...

"Say what? We arent in combat you know, look I dont even know you name for hell sake. I dont need to act like I like you up here, no fights or anything. And Eagle? Pfft, he will be fine, he's a friggin indian... " Ronald went on as he throw his gloves somewhere randomly. Dar didn't like where this ...

Slowly Green turned towards Dar but he didnt lift the gun or anything. "Do I look like I should go there? Why cant I have a break huh? Can you tell me that new guy huh?" The large man stood up and walked up, pushing Dar out of the way if needed. Ronald left his equipment in the tank and as he walke...

Ronald looked briefly at Dar then back at the wall, gently he puts a hand on his pistol just to warn Dar and sighs. He bites at his lips, thinking deeply clearly. Dar saw Green's reaction, and his attentiveness went back up. The adrenaline spike would be something he'd pay for soon enough, but sudd...

Dar finally tracked down Green... finding him still sitting, nearly motionless.

"Green... hey man... come with me... let's head down to Med, ok? Morrison needs us." Dar offered his hand to the near-catatonic marine...

Using his radio to get to Vaughan, Morrison just said: "What we discussed earlier may very well be true. Go around to the guys- tell them to shut up, and play dumb. Knock Green out if you have to- right now he's a liability." Dar listened, and acknowledged briefly... "Got it.", and then immediately...

Dar headed to medical to get checked... thoroughly. He ached for a shower, but knew that it was more important to get checked medically first. Once out of med, he would burn all the shower time they'd let him get away with...

"Listen up platoon. Get your gear cleaned and stowed then I want every one of you to visit the sick bay to get fully checked out. That's an order. I don't want any more nasty surprises." Dar headed for sick bay, intent on being checked out and cleared through decon. No question that they'd been in ...

"I'll gladly lend you my datapad, as soon as we get the wounded out of this tincan." "As far as that goes, I do not know. Ask your superiors." Morrison said with a grin. "Last time I went out, we went got tasked with a rapid assault, it was a weapon-and prisoner raid. Didn't really get any prisoner...

"I have no idea. We got sent in to deal with a cult called called "The Order of the Blue Dragon" or some such shit." Morrison said, inserting a lump of dip in his lower lip. "They're complete nutcases, they want to bring about the end of the world. First time I ever even heard of them was when we g...

"After that, we all deserve a beer. And thank you for watching our asses out there, you're a good man." reaching out with his right hand towards Vaughuan he added: "Name's Thomas, by the way, and I am the boss of the battered second squad." he added with a grin. Dar took the offered hand, and retur...

Dar wasn't sure what the full story was with Green, but if he'd learned one thing from his mistakes in his life it was to *not* leap to conclusions. "Corporal... fast thinking back there... thanks." Dar was mostly interested in breaking the thoughts away from the new tension... that shit could wait ...

Suddenly the ship rocked violently, it twisted half way around its own axis before regaining control. An equipment locker opened and spilled its guts over the marines, packages and gear rained out with a clamour. Moments later the Dropship continued upwards as if nothing had happened. Dar held on t...

The countdown timer was drowned in the roaring wind and even before it started to calm down the Marines ran for the opening. The Engine section was quickly pressurized and the wind quickly stalled. Nick Steels makeshift helmet seemed to hold...he had simply put a helmet buble of similar design onto...

Jacob used the brief, brief respite to set up by one of the new marines, a grizzled looking man who seemed capable of holding the corridor "Reckon you'll be able to cover me as well as protect yourself?" he commed in..."I've got a pulse rifle and clips if you wanna strip me of 'em, I'm afraid I can...