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| James Hanover: Introduction | |
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| Topic Started: September 22, 2010, 10:31 pm (282 Views) | |
| Deleted User | September 22, 2010, 11:59 pm Post #16 |
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The man sits and chuckles. He reaches for his pack of cigarettes, but the nurse glares at him, stopping him from doing so. Instead, he grumbles and leans toward James. "I'm Lt. Bryson. A Kentucky man. I show the rookies here which end of the gun they should point at those bastards trashing the world out there." |
 
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| Deleted User | September 23, 2010, 12:00 am Post #17 |
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"I mean no offense, sir. But I don't use guns." |
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| Deleted User | September 23, 2010, 12:04 am Post #18 |
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He chuckles again. "So yer one of the crazies. Gotcha. Can't imagine someone going toe to toe with one of those things, but hey, I've seen it first hand. Shows what I know." |
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| Deleted User | September 23, 2010, 12:06 am Post #19 |
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James blinks. "What I meant, was, I'm against violence in the first place." |
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| Deleted User | September 23, 2010, 12:27 am Post #20 |
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"Then I suppose asking you to join us would be out of the question." The lieutenant sighs, looks away, and looks back at James. "The demons don't share that philosophy. Especially not the nasty kind that can up and take your body for themselves." |
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| Deleted User | September 23, 2010, 4:26 am Post #21 |
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James' eyes droop to the bed he was in, contemplating. "But..." He sighs. "...Just because it's against my morals doesn't mean I'll not do it. Give me some time to think, I may take you up on your offer." |
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| Deleted User | September 23, 2010, 1:27 pm Post #22 |
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The man puts a firm hand on James's shoulder. "Alright. Take care of yerself then." He leaves the infirmary. |
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| Deleted User | September 23, 2010, 5:14 pm Post #23 |
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James looks at the nurse, and drops back into bed, lying on his stomach. He lay there, pretending to sleep, for hours on end, slowly sinking into the naturalized mattress. "This is so... Unreal... And to think, I haven't seen my family for three years. No doubt they're dead already. Whoosh. Chance lost, James. Good job." |
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| Deleted User | September 24, 2010, 7:53 am Post #24 |
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After getting up, he realizes he's had more experience than most boys his age at melee combat. "Maybe... should I?" He'd never seriously contemplated actually taking the knights up on their offer, he just liked the feeling of stasis that allowed him the warm bed he lay in every night. "..." "Yes. I'm going to. Nothing better for me, I guess." He says this more to himself than to the nurse at his side, he swings his legs out of bed, and dons his torso-wear. "But first? I'll have to ask them if they have any spears." |
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| Deleted User | September 24, 2010, 10:32 pm Post #25 |
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James casually walks into the armory, admiring the vast variety of weaponry displayed on the back wall. "...Wow..." He spots a specific halberd, 6-foot like he's used to, except instead of a spear-blade, there's an elongated drill-bit accompanying the axe blade. Along the handle, there's three buttons. Immediately taking a liking to it, he walks up to the armory's manager. "Excuse me?" |
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| Deleted User | September 24, 2010, 11:09 pm Post #26 |
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The quartermaster gives this youth a thorough look before responding. "Refugee?" |
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| Deleted User | September 25, 2010, 4:44 pm Post #27 |
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His mouth open, he stops himself from asking anything. He nods. "Yeah. Uh. Is that up for use?" A nod towards the halberd indicates the subject of the sentence. |
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| Deleted User | September 25, 2010, 4:52 pm Post #28 |
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"You a recruit?" |
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| Deleted User | September 25, 2010, 4:53 pm Post #29 |
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James frowns. "I'd appreciate it if you wouldn't stray from the subject. Can these things be asked later?" |
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| Deleted User | September 25, 2010, 4:55 pm Post #30 |
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"You're... not a recruit. Nope. Can't use it." |
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