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 Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2007 2:17 am
((Lol I have a bad habbit of accidentally skipping the last line or so of posts or pages in books, sorry))
"Cool," Brett said and sat down. He began eating slowly and then stopped, swallowed and turned to Jade, who appeared still stunned. "You have... Ketchup dripping down your lip."
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2007 2:19 am
Jade immediately flushed, looked away and wiped her lip. Norman sniggered.
Jade glared at him.
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2007 2:20 am
"I see you guys have thoroughly pissed Lintz off. What was that all about?" Brett inadvertently asked.
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2007 2:25 am
"Well, it was because we were discussing the fact that he was a-" Norman stopped and paled. He glanced at his privates. "...Nothing."
Jade looked on in confusion.
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2007 2:32 am
"A... nothing?" Brett put on his lopsided evil grin, only his right side of his mouth was twisted into a smile. His eyes changed from their grey to blue. And then they turned green, a sign of impending doom. "I smell deceit. But if you must, then I'll let it drop."
He "accidentally" waved his hand toward a punished Marine cleaning out the latrines.
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2007 2:36 am
Norman paled even further, so much so that he resembled less of a human and more of a ghost. He glanced at his privates again and sweatdropped. "I can't tell you. For the sake of my balls." He mumbled the last part.
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2007 2:42 am
Brett smiled his normal smile. His eyes turned blue again, indicating thoughtfulness or contentedness.
"Good man." Brett patted him on the shoulder and got up. Walking over to the line he grabbed a little bit more, and quickly ate it standing, and returned his tray. He galnced back at the group. Norman seemed as if he were about to faint, and Jade was swooning over him. "Just breathe in and out kid." His wink was the last thing Norman saw before losing consciousness.
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2007 2:49 am
((OH NOES, Norman fainted! LE GASP!))
Jade fainted just seconds after Norman, a slight nosebleed from all the yaoi thoughts ((Jade is a yaoi fan? OH NOES!)). Half the cafeteria was staring at them.
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2007 2:57 am
Just as the cafeteria turned to look at Brett, he had already disappeared. Thank you, Ecnelis Daed. He headed to his dorm and cleaned himself up. He scratched the back of hes head and headed off to go play some Counter Strike back in the Falcon Corps rec- room.
He missed Judith, one of the Falcon Corps that used to regular this game room. He played Counter Strike with them over many now insignificant hours. He remembered Judith bleeding out in his arms on a rooftop after being shot exactly eleven times. He remembered her last words, "Look at this, a*****e! You've got me shot!" With a cackle, she grabbed his hand, and then the life left her eyes.
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2007 3:04 am
Brett himself had been shot thrice with an AKM at the same time as Judith, and squeezed the trigger under his M16A2 barrel and blew the guy away with a 40mm grenade. His body armour had blocked the first shot perfectly, then the second shot had only just slightly wounded him. The third shot pierced his abdomen.
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2007 3:08 am
Brett grabbed a beautiful transparent green Xbox controller and turned the volume just loud enough to reach Lintz' room, which was convienlently only just down the corridor.
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2007 3:12 am
'Lintz' was crying on 'his' bed. 'He' was remembering 'his' childhood.
Flashback
*Slap* 8 year old Leslie-Anne is on the floor before her father. "You do not backchat me, you understand?" He says.
"Y-y-yes F-f-father." She replies. She is on the brink of tears.
"Good. See that you do understand."
End flashback
Leslie-Anne. She hadn't been called that since just before she joined the Marines to rid her of her CS:S addiction. The only reason they didn't let her join at first was because she would have been a good sniper had she not been a girl. She was disgusted of the Corp official's blatant sexism. She reminiseced some more.
Flashback
"Won't let me in the Corps eh? Won't let me in the Corps because I'm a girl? Fine. I'll just have to make a new identity for myself." Leslie says. She is wrapping bandages around her chest. She looks in the mirror, apparently happy with her look then put a black shirt on.
End flashback
She lay back on her bed.
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2007 3:18 am
Brett started up the game engine and then took a second to realize...
"s**t! I don't remember how to setup this damned thing! Aargh!"
He just guessed around and ended up in a multiplayer game setting, with only himself there... Now, let us see if the bait worked! Brett thought to himself.
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2007 3:22 am
The background music blared loudly enough to be vividly heard from Lintz' room. Brett drummed his fingers upon his controller and hoped to be blessed with a visitor.
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2007 3:22 am
Leslie-Anne ((Just gonna call Lintz this now when she's not around soldiers. Get used to it >.<)) heard an Xbox starting up nearby. She smiled. Someone, most likely Brett was trying to cheer her up. She picked up the controller in front of her and went to online multiplayer. There, she saw Brett's game and joined it.
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