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 Posted: Wed Jul 28, 2010 10:34 pm
"Ah.. an early riser then... That's... admirable..." He spoke hesitantly, her irritation almost having gone by unnoticed at hearing the slight hint of an English dialect in her voice. In the midst of all these other foreign voices, it was nice to hear something that was reminiscent of home. Despite that, he was on full caution alert as he started to edge off to the side, putting a bit more distance between himself and her. Falling silent, the Medic felt rather relieved that the music was enjoyable enough to keep things from feeling awkward, or so it was until the violin stopped all of a sudden.
"Hnh... well, that was odd..." He muttered, his brow furrowing slightly as the strings started singing again. "Anyway... I think I'd like t'get a front row seat of this li'l concerto..." He added with a quick glance back at the Engineer before continuing on down the hallway, folding his hands behind his back.
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Posted: Thu Jul 29, 2010 11:49 am
"Heh, not a good idea to practice on your team mates, man." K slung her bat over her shoulder with her left hand, and extended her right. "Anyway, I'm Kate, the Scout! You can call me K."
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Posted: Thu Jul 29, 2010 12:11 pm
A change of clothes and now dry hair, the soldier left his chosen room, helmet obviously atop his head. Rabies glanced around before beginning a curious look around. With long, strong strides, he passed many up, finding rooms that were more desirable to him; mainly the kitchen.
After a few rounds around the base, the man finally settled in the commons, only to stand right next to the doorway.
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Posted: Fri Jul 30, 2010 9:10 pm
"Nice to meet you," he said, shaking her hand "I take it your from America," he said in his accent, which sounded like a mix of British and Dutch.
Chris walked by the soldier standing by the door "You alright there?" the pyro said in its blue suit with only her short, boyish hair and face exposed.
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Posted: Sat Jul 31, 2010 5:13 am
"Hmm," was a first response, glancing towards the one who spoke to him. "I am used to being told what to do," Rabies said, his accent was held back to make sure the girl could understand him.
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Posted: Sat Jul 31, 2010 10:19 am
"Vell, eet's off to zuh medical office for me. I'd better see vhat kind of atmosphere it has." The strange Medic said, standing up. He straighened out his jacket, showing the name stitched into the pocket. Wilheim Schtauffen.
Benjamin gulped. "Well... Have fun with that, I guess."
Wilheim smirked. "Of course, Smith."
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Posted: Sat Jul 31, 2010 2:27 pm
"Nice to meet you too!" K said cheerfully, shaking the Spys hand. "Yup! Where are you from, Leo?" She'd heard there were lots of foreigners in these sorts of things.
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Posted: Sun Aug 01, 2010 11:16 am
"I'm from South Africa," he said simply. "So where are we anyways?" he sighed putting a hand on his hip.
Chris shrugged "I don't know, I guess we wait til we're told to fight, fight, then we stop when they say and the cycle begins again. I'm Chris by the way," she said extending her gloved hand.
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Posted: Sun Aug 01, 2010 12:46 pm
A figure dressed in the clothes of an Engineer emerged from the workshop down the hall. Her choppy coif of white hair was mostly hidden by a bright yellow hardhat. Over her eyes she wore a pair of dark safety goggles, and her face was obscured by a bio-mask. Without giving the rest of the team so much as a look, she made her way to the refrigerator holding a book with a clearly German title.
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Posted: Sun Aug 01, 2010 3:16 pm
The man brought his left hand up, rubbing the sides of his mouth, "Dat sounds like one stupid idea, but it sounds like dey did it dat way so de fighters won't get fatigued." Rabies brought his right hand up, giving a firm shake, "I have a real name, but everyone called me Rabies."
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Posted: Sun Aug 01, 2010 3:35 pm
"Nice to meet you. And I didn't say it was a good idea, just what we're paid to do," she shrugged "and I'm not complaining, I get paid ridiculous amount of money to set people on fire to something like a 9 to 5 schedule," she said "But this outfit is freaking hot," she added murmuring.
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Posted: Sun Aug 01, 2010 5:05 pm
K gave Leo a confused look. "Where...are we? Uhn, the entranceway?" She wasn't sure what the spy meant.
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Posted: Sun Aug 01, 2010 5:50 pm
Leo laughed, "I know that, I meant where are we, as in like where in the world are we? I think we're in the US, but past that I have no idea where in it we are," he said looking at the young scout.
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Posted: Sun Aug 01, 2010 8:29 pm
A shrug escaped the soldier, "I am not doing it for de money. I am doing it for de desire to fight." Rabies looked over Chris' uniform, barely able to hear her murmur, "I am suprised at deir choice of clothing for most in dis heat." After that, he pulled off his helmet, running his free hand over his braid-covered skull. He glanced to his hand before plopping his helmet back over his head, covering his eyes once more.
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Posted: Tue Aug 03, 2010 10:09 pm
Chris shrugged "Hey man whatever man, doesn't matter why we're, the fact of the matter is we are all here and we're paid to kill, whether for joy or money, eh," she finished stretched. "And yeah I mean can I wear something that doesn't melt to my skin," she kidded and chuckled.
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