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 Posted: Sun Mar 11, 2007 9:34 am
"So what' going on? You going to let me go or what?!" He asked while struggle against the guards.
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Posted: Sat May 12, 2007 10:42 pm
Corpral Diamant walked into the Barracks and looked at the marines all around him. The others were to busy to notice him, so he didn't quite make himself aquainted with any of them. He made his way to a bunk that was empty and tossed his effects into the nearby crate and closed it. His stomach started to growl and he thought to himself, I wounder what kind of grub this place has,. With that he left the barracks to find the mess hall.
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Posted: Mon Jul 02, 2007 7:21 pm
Jason walked in and found an empty bed near the middle of the room. He didn't want to get to know anyone just yet. He wanted to know more about the ship first. Next he wanted to get some target practice in. He knew he'd run into that captain that was yelling at the sleeping ODST, but he probably wouldn't bother him.
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Posted: Thu Jul 12, 2007 12:49 pm
Morgan walked into the barracks, grinning widely. He looked to his left, found the override, and punched in his code. Immediately, a screeching sound filled the barracks, followed by Morgan's voice. "Come on soldiers! Get your asses in gear! We're going planet side and we don't have time to take a nap!" he yelled over the COM that broad casted specifically into the barracks with the volume at the max. Half a second after awaking everyone in the barracks, he turned and ran to his next goal yet again.
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Posted: Thu Jul 12, 2007 5:29 pm
"All UNSC Marine personnel! Gear up and report to the hangar immediately! Prepare for immediate drop to Earth!"
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Posted: Fri Dec 28, 2007 11:27 pm
Walking down the hallway, Taylor walked past several shock troopers who seemed like they were in a big hurry. Shrugging of the notion that something was wrong, he walked into a barracks room and set his stuff down near the closest empty rack and started to move his personal effects into an empty crate as an alrm went off and a voice crakled to life over the intercom, telling all marines to get ready for drop to Earth.
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Patriarch Edmud von Prior
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