|
|
|
|
|
|
|
 Posted: Tue Jul 27, 2004 2:56 pm
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Jul 27, 2004 3:20 pm
*grabs lobster and a glass of wine*
damn these army rations are SO basic sad i knew i sould have been a doctor sweatdrop
|
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Jul 27, 2004 5:31 pm
-walks in and heads to a corner table after grabbing two eggrolls and a plate of orange chicken, he sits down and begins to eat-
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Jul 27, 2004 6:05 pm
*walks in and grabs some fried chicken then sits down and eats**
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Jul 27, 2004 9:41 pm
*walks in*hey guys...is it burger night or meat loaf night?
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Jul 28, 2004 2:48 am
lt. helljumper *walks in*hey guys...is it burger night or meat loaf night? i hope burger
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Jul 28, 2004 12:01 pm
*Comes in and starts to eat. When he's done he quietly put the trays and plates away and leave to go to the training hall*
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Jul 28, 2004 3:17 pm
*he calls from the speaker* I need food! im in medical bunker
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Jul 28, 2004 3:22 pm
*walks in and grabs a plate of orange chicken on rice, then sits down and takes out all of his weaponry ecept for his exploseves and gegins to reload and pollish them then attaches a silencer and lazer pointers to both of his berettas and his M-16*hmmmm i wonder if im allowed to put a scope on this M-16, and mabe i could modify it so that it was semi auto and had a tripod...hehehe, take that stupid gaurdsmen...ah the havoc i could wreak from behind enemy lines...that is...if i live to see the brotherhood go to war...
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Jul 28, 2004 3:23 pm
*walks in with my sniper and eats*
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Jul 28, 2004 3:26 pm
ACK *cough cough* i...need....food........so.............hungry....................aaaaaaaaaggggggh...................................................................................................................
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Jul 28, 2004 3:27 pm
6pack1 ACK *cough cough* i...need....food........so.............hungry....................aaaaaaaaaggggggh................................................................................................................... why dont you just eat
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Jul 28, 2004 3:31 pm
BECAUSE IM STUCK ON A STRETCHER THAT HAS ME TIED DOWN.......ahem anyways someone helped me so never mind so there blaugh
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Jul 28, 2004 5:45 pm
::It crouched upon the rafters that supported the ceiling, a figure clad in the darkest of black cloaks, lined in the finest of crimson. The mysterious figure had a darkened sense about it, with an aura that reeked of power and ruthlessness. Uneasiness adorned even the air in the mess, with an icy feel that sent shivers down the spines of any who had enough wits about themselves to notice. In utter silence, the figure rose to a standing position, and jumped down to the ground. It hit the ground as silently as it jumped, landing in the same crouching position as before. The fall had little but blew back the cloak hood that concealed its features. A feminine pale face, which some would remark beautiful, was that which was uncovered. Her eyes were a shade of the deepest violet, contrasting with her scarlet lips, matching the inner lining of her cloak. Cascades of darker than raven colored hair fell about her shoulder, A smell of herbs clung to the dark locks. The cloaked woman took a suspicious look around, then stepped back in the shadows…to…observe, if that’s what one would call it.::
((heh heh just felt like making another fancy intro...))
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Jul 28, 2004 7:42 pm
Reaper_of_blood ::It crouched upon the rafters that supported the ceiling, a figure clad in the darkest of black cloaks, lined in the finest of crimson. The mysterious figure had a darkened sense about it, with an aura that reeked of power and ruthlessness. Uneasiness adorned even the air in the mess, with an icy feel that sent shivers down the spines of any who had enough wits about themselves to notice. In utter silence, the figure rose to a standing position, and jumped down to the ground. It hit the ground as silently as it jumped, landing in the same crouching position as before. The fall had little but blew back the cloak hood that concealed its features. A feminine pale face, which some would remark beautiful, was that which was uncovered. Her eyes were a shade of the deepest violet, contrasting with her scarlet lips, matching the inner lining of her cloak. Cascades of darker than raven colored hair fell about her shoulder, A smell of herbs clung to the dark locks. The cloaked woman took a suspicious look around, then stepped back in the shadows…to…observe, if that’s what one would call it.::
((heh heh just felt like making another fancy intro...)) (wate sence when do we have rafters in a bunker (o O) ))
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Reply
