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Topic Started: Sunday, 21. February 2016, 19:48 (7,853 Views)
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Edited by TheTraveler, Friday, 12. August 2016, 00:08.
make like the soviets and keep stalin
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"We are all to get some rest. No patrolling." Cali answers. "Enjoy it. It may be the last you get for a while, seeing as we are intent on invading this place."
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"It's a shame. These place are beautiful." Suea muses. He collapses onto a bunk far from the entrance and lays his guns on the ground, against the bed, and inspects and cleans each one. When he finished cleaning them, he sat up and heaved a rolling sigh and began oiling his guns. Perhaps it was the flight over, or the stress of tying off loose ends when he was sent here, but it would seem that he had fallen asleep as he finished oiling the revolver. He was almost like a scarecrow, completely unconscious and tottering back and forth while sitting up with a revolver in one hand, and polishing rag in the other.
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Kaisa bobs her head as she turns to leave and joins the other soldiers. She settles herself on her bed, not much for conversation, especially not conversation in English, but quietly observes while readying her pack for tomorrow. She sorts through everything, making sure everything was intact and functioning. She swiveled herself around, setting her pack aside and settling into the cot. There was so much information to process, Kaisa consciously had to force her brain to shut down for the next 5 hours or so.
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Elizabeth makes her way into the tent, bee-lining for a bed a bit away from everyone else so she could take a moment for herself and absorb today's events. She unpacks as she takes slow breaths, letting the feeling of her lungs fill her mind with calm and peace. Once she's done with that, she does her bedtime yoga routine, taking about half an hour to complete in its entirety. Once finished she spends a few minutes to prepare for bed, taking care of any hygienic and physical needs then changes into her pajamas in the bathroom then makes her way to her bed.

Glancing over the room she sees one of her fellow soldiers basically sleeping sitting up. She gives a small smile to herself then walks over to him.

"You doing okay?" She addresses the man with a soft voice, so as to not to startle him too much. She stands in front of him waiting for an answer, hair pulled out of its bun and off to one side.
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Elias steps out of the last of the supply trucks rolling in for the night, the snow crunching beneath his heavy boots. Extremely tired from the long, last minute flight from Berlin to New York City, he checks in with the CO to confirm his squadmates have gone to bed, since they aren't here to greet him. He steps into the tent rather abruptly, most likely drawing confusion from the others, since a strange man toting gear meant for urban conflict has just entered their place of rest without any warning. He wordlessly begins to remove his warm, winter clothes and heavy military equipment. "I guess I'm late to the party. Name's Elias, formal introduction comes tomorrow, I'm suffering from jet lag and really would like to get some sleep so I'm not dragging anyone down." he puts bluntly, sitting down on the side of the nearest bunk.. He looks to Elizabeth, rather concerned at her current attire. "I didn't know they'd let civilians in here." he says somewhat sarcastically.
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Jakob stares at the soldier for a second, his expression behind the mask unknown before he walks off with a dismissive wave of his hand, "I'll be at my van, thank you."
He proceeds to the corporate vehicle, entering the back, dusting his shoulders off.
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"I'm doing okay." Suea whispers. The newcomer barges into the tent and informally introduces himself, without regard for the others trying to sleep. He stands up, and places his hand on the base of her throat, controlling the position of her entire body and pushes her to the bed opposite him as he rises to face the newcomer. "She is new," he begins. "There was never any guarantee of going home, so I suggest that you give her leeway and get some rest to cure your jet lag," Suea pauses. "Mr. Elias." The foreign accent only added to the low growling tone his voice took when he was angry, but his voice never raised in volume.

Without looking away, he steps backwards to his bed and slides his boots under the frame of the bunk, then quietly laid back into his bed.
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"No need to tell me twice." Ash stepped stepped inside the tent and found his worn army bag. One of his buddies had dropped off his bag for him. He dragged it to a cot and sat down. Ash examined his shotgun, unloaded it and reloaded it it. Pleased with the results he made the satisfying shick-shick sound of the pump-action as he charged it. He flipped on the safety and stood the weapon at the foot of his cot. He took off his plate carrier and shell rig and pulled out the book 20,000 leagues under the sea from his bag and stretched out on his cot. They were gonna be here a while, best get comfortable while you could.

Ash's ears were assaulted by the sound of some guy walking in talking in a loud voice, along with the angry voice of the Swiss Asian guy.
Ash rolled his eyes and looked over to the three still up "hey, lock it down and go to sleep."
Edited by fleece orange, Friday, 20. May 2016, 07:19.
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Elias, too tired to start any arguments, gives a brief thumbs up, and collapses into the nearest open bunk.
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"Lights out, kids." Cali says sarcastically, flipping off the makeshift electric lights in the tent. She settles in and tries to get some sleep.
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