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Post by Lena Marr on Aug 12, 2015 7:02:30 GMT
When Marcel Lestrange entered the holo-room, her entered a huge silk tent and a scene straight out of Arabian nights. Pillows were everywhere, and seated on a huge pile of them in the middle of the tent and smoking a hookah was Lena Marr. The tent was full of serving girls and belly dancers, and Marcel couldn't help but notice that they all looked like Lena. "Mon Dieu," Thought Marcel, "How do I know which is the real one?" Suddenly Marcel knew for certain which was the real Lena when the Lena with the hookah smiled wickedly and said, "Come to me My Love! I think I figured out how we can have an orgy and it won't be cheating on each other!"  |
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Post by Sandy Bell on Aug 12, 2015 7:17:40 GMT
Sandy Bell was standing guard duty in the hospital when Volodja was wheeled in to the emergency room. She wanted to rush to him, hug and kiss him, then tell him that she still loved him, but the the doctors and nurses blocked her from getting even close to him, so she stood aside to let them do their work. She watched intently from afar, worried for a moment that he might lose his leg, but happy when he didn't. When he was finally put into a bed next to Belle Starr, she watched from the doorway, waiting patiently as the nurses made the final checks on the instruments monitoring his condition. However. when the last of the nurses left to administer to other patients and Sandy with a big grin was about to enter the room, she froze when she saw him reach out and touch Belle's hand. The grin was replaced with a look of shock as she quickly backed out of the room, clutching her pulser SMG to her heaving chest as she gasped for breadth in a sudden anxiety attack. She realized it wasn't just a sleepy mistake when he said Belle's name when he woke up next Sandy after a night of love making. She realized that Volodja truly did love Belle, and nothing Sandy could do would ever change that. And with that realization, Sandy Bell's heart broke all over again.  |
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Post by Marcel Lestrange on Aug 12, 2015 8:07:08 GMT
"If you do not mind then I will start with original. I can be more man and even more decent man than my old rival Volodja. I bet he is chasing after another skirt already," said Marcel when he started to undress. First himself and then Lena. Kissing her passionately he lowered her to the bed, wriggled his body between her white thighs and entered into her after long foreplay because he was enjoying every aspect of making love with her it and he wanted the experience to be as enjoyable for Lena. She let one copy of his beloved girlfriend to fondle breasts of the original while he was moving himself slowly to prolong pleasure for both of them. Moving the belly dancer from his way with a gentle wipe he lowered his upper body so he could kiss Lena and tickle her tongue with his. Then he lifted himself again, and saw how another Lena's look a like took over kissing part while he was still inside of her body. Everything they did was meant to serve Lena's needs but Marcel didn't forgot himself as well because he didn't removed himself until the explosion and fireworks. Even after that he maintained his position inside her because he did not wanted that their Arabian Night will end that soon. After kissing Lena again Marcel felt that he is ready to take a second tour and learn some more mysteries of Orient.  |
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Post by Atticus Batman on Aug 12, 2015 10:24:40 GMT
Erika said, "Come my brother," Erika Widowmaker, still dressed in her hospital robe from her own stay in the infirmary, gently pulled at My arm to lead me out of the operating room, saying, "Let us let the good doctor do his work."
I followed her, and the door closed behind me. However After just a couple of seconds I said, "Sorry sister but I can NOT wait out here, not when I NEED to be in THERE with MY Soulmate!"
I reopened the door and walked back in. Lady was weeping as I walked back to her side, and Doctor Orion glanced at me briefly as if to ask what the hell I was doing. I responded with. "I promised Lady that I would always be here for her. My wife needs me now more than ever. So I am not and will NOT leave her side! So save MY wife and our children! But I will NOT leave her when she needs me and NOBODY can EVER make me!"
I then turned and looked at Lady, as I said, "I promised I would never leave you and I am not going to now! I know it must hurt, but the doctors and MOM will do everything they can to help you and our children. Just please stay with me. I can NOT lose you, no matter what! You are the love of my life and my Soulmate. Every second that I am with you, I am the happiest man in existence. So please take my hand again, and do not worry. The doctor will NOT try to make me leave you again because I belong by YOUR side and will NEVER leave it! You were, are, and always will be the most important person in the world to me, and I will NEVER leave you, and especially NOT when YOU need me so bad. I PROMISE! Please believe me when I say that I will ALWAYS be here for YOU; as I promised when we first started dating, again when you came back to me after that mission I still don't remember other than what you told me, next on the mission in Texas and again on the moon when you almost left me, then here in the infirmary when you almost left me. Then again during our wedding when I promised in front of everyone present or viewing our wedding, and again now. I am NOT going anywhere. I love YOU completely. YOU MEAN EVERYTHINGTO ME. I WILL ALWAYS BE HERE FO YOU, AND I WILL NEVER LEAVE YOU!!!"
Doctor Orion, had continued working on Lady and the children while I talked. He only talked to me long enough to say, "Fine. Stay out of the way and can stay. Just be quiet and let us work. " I nodded, as I retook Lady's hand and kissed her forehead, then gave her a gentle and loving kiss on her lips, hoping she knew I meant it completely, for she really is my whole world.Then I cradled her weeping but still extremely beautiful head to my chest as I sat near the head of her bed, still holding her hand, out of the medical staff's way.
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Post by Vo Kshaa on Aug 12, 2015 10:27:02 GMT
Vo felt torn in two halves when he listened to Donald Trump's report on Chloe's disappearance and transferred it to the rest of the team. Part of him wanted to stay with Belle and help her recover, but at the same time he could not leave the team on their next mission to find and rescue Chloe if she's still alive.
"Fix me up, pump full of pain killers and I am as good as new. Then I can help the rest of the gang to find Chloe. I owe her a lot and even if I have to sit in this chair and play FDR or Stephen Hawking. I can still be a help. Besides I won't disturb Belle with my presence then", Volodja said to the apparent displeasure of the doctors who tried to care for his wounds.
"No Volo, you better stay here", Vo replied still being not sure if he made a right decision, "We need you to recover as fast as possible. Besides, belle needs someone to be with her while she recovers. She needs to feel she's still among her friends and not abandoned. So if you go, then I stay and I don't think it's a better option given your condition."
He went out of the room and suddenly he saw Sandy who looked like she was about to break in tears. He looked back at Volo and Belle in their beds, then at Sandy again. Just a look into her eyes were enough for him to feel her pain. He shook his head, then took her by her shoulders, pulled her into the room and said.
"Sandy, I want you to stay too. I've heard your radio transmission and I think you have a lot to talk about. Just tell him everything in person already. I know our relationship between me, Belle, you Sandy and Volo, got somewhat complicated and maybe I still don't see the whole picture being away from the family for so long, but I think we're still friends and I trust you all to talk it over even if it has to be without me. Unless you all convince me that it would be better if I stay with Belle and you two go to search for Chloe."
While waiting for the reply, he took a small box from his pocket and briefly glanced over its contents, confirming for himself it was indeed his eye. He could not help but smile and feel thankful to Belle for keeping it for him.
"I'm not sure If I should still be listening to your group channel", Esthete chimed in, "But as I've already heard about your missing teammate, I can let you have the Monolith you took control of at your disposal. It's fully capable of handling any rough terrain, including climbing mountains or hanging from cliffs, and its manipulators are flexible enough for rescue operations. I might call it back in an emergency situation if our negotiations with the Empire fails, but while it's quiet on that front, you're free to use it."
"Thank you Esthete", Vo sent back, hiding the box in his pocket as it started to invoke some bad memories of him being tortured back there in the submarine. While he was thinking of his memories, an idea came t his mind and he cursed himself for not thinking it up earlier.
"Esthete", he called back, sharing the channel with Chase, "I understand you're busy now, but there's one question I want to ask which is very important to me and not only me. You said you could restore Doc's memory and you have done it seemingly easily indeed. Can you do the same with human brain? We have a teammate who have lost his memory some time ago due to a trauma. Can you help him?"
"I'm afraid I can't promise you anything about it right away. Indogene's brain is functioning very similar to the Ark Brain, or, to be precise, it's the other way around because that's the way Ark Brains were designed. It makes it easy for Indogene to manipulate the Ark Brain, and at the same time the Ark Brain can work on Indogene's brain to manipulate its contents or digitize it completely, for example, to create an EGO AI from it. The problem is, human brain is much too different for the standard Indogene procedures to be effective. The scanning equipment should work with some adjustments, but I think I'll have to elaborate a complete new set of routines to digitize the output and build a complete model for simulation. But it's an interesting task, so I'll make some inquiries to see if there was some research done in that direction and what the results were. I'll call you back when I find something."
"Thank you Esthete. And Chase, I hope this wasn't too indiscreet from me. Just got this idea and was trying to be helpful."
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Post by Wolfram von Eschen on Aug 12, 2015 11:19:11 GMT
"Yes. Oak is nice, but that French Dummkopf had no clue that repairman does an excellent work and every move I make here is covered my pay check. Now when I am a bit richer I could...I could repay my debt to young Broderick. Somehow I can't get rid of the feeling that I owe him."
Actually he had a good idea already, because Volodja received couple of packages from the town, called Freedom. Wolfram carried them in and could not resist temptation to peek inside. Mostly they contained books and one obscure object of desire. There were also couple of letters, but he didn't went that low to read them. But address on the envelope was interesting enough:
Henry Pine-Coffin
Henry's Old books
Greenbier Blvd.
Freedom
God Save the...
And exactly that moment he got that idea of educating Broderick Smythe. Now he had some extra scrip as well to pay for his lessons. Wolfram dug out his hailer and after some time and effort he received coordinates of Henry, who according to his name, was obviously British. That suited Wolfram well. He got his degree in King's College after all, so they had something in common already. both of them breathed the same island air. Unless Henry was an alien, who chose himself an exotic name. Impossible actually! No alien can't be that British to use words of their anthem as an addition to address. That thought gave him some courage he needed.
Soon he was tapping the message:
"Sir.
At moment you don't know me yet, but we share more than one common feature. I have spent several years on your wonderful island... etc etc"
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Post by Lena Marr on Aug 12, 2015 12:16:51 GMT
Soon Marcel was surrounded by five naked Lenas, and because they continued to move around him to better serve his sexual needs - and to keep him guessing - he was losing track of which was the real one. It was like the shell gmae he had seen con-men use in his youth; where a pea was put under one of three walnut shells, then that con-man would shift them around in a fast manner, then let you guess which one it was under for a script note. If you guessed right, the con-man would give you a script, but if you guessed wrong, you forfeited the script note. Often the con-man would palm the pea, and it would be under none of the shells, so be a sure win for him, and hence the game of observation became a confidence game. In this game, their were rewards under each of the shells and finally Marcel decided to give up trying to figure out which Lena was the real one and just enjoy himself. He lay prone with one Lena straddling his nether regions, another his face facing the first Lena while those two fondled each other's breasts. Two other Lenas playing with his hard nipples as he explored their nether regions with his hands. The fith Lena lay between his legs giggling as she massaged his balls. Marcel could hardly hear himself think with all the moaning and screams of delight surrounding him, so he chose not to and just went with the flow of sensations!  |
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Post by Sandy Bell on Aug 12, 2015 12:36:51 GMT
Vo Kshaa said, "Sandy, I want you to stay too. I've heard your radio transmission and I think you have a lot to talk about. Just tell him everything in person already. I know our relationship between me, Belle, you Sandy and Volo, got somewhat complicated and maybe I still don't see the whole picture being away from the family for so long, but I think we're still friends and I trust you all to talk it over even if it has to be without me. Unless you all convince me that it would be better if I stay with Belle and you two go to search for Chloe."
"No fucking way I'm going to let you go by yourself, Mr. Kshaa," Sandy Bell said to Vo's back as she hurried after him, still clutching her Pulser SMG, "I know my duty! Captain Taffer said no team mate should ever go it alone, so I'll be damned if I'm going to contradict his orders. He's right as he always is and you know it. Besides, I don't think you even have a gun! You don't know what is out there, but I'll bet there are hostile life forms if the terrain coming here was any indication. How you going to fight them, drekking harse lanquage?"
Sandy added sadly, "Anyway, Volodja and I haven't anything to say to each other anymore. He's made it clear that our relationship is over, and what I thought was love was merely pity for a ghost. Now that I got my real body back, he's gone on to help others, and found his real love - oh, sorry! Um... forget I said that."
Sandy felt foolish as she followed the lanky Irathiant, not knowing how much he knew about the love affair between Volodja and Belle and certainly not wanting to be the one to reveal the details. She was glad for the intervention when she heard Esthete Jr. speak through the team's EGOs.
"I'm not sure If I should still be listening to your group channel", Esthete chimed in, "But as I've already heard about your missing teammate, I can let you have the Monolith you took control of at your disposal. It's fully capable of handling any rough terrain, including climbing mountains or hanging from cliffs, and its manipulators are flexible enough for rescue operations. I might call it back in an emergency situation if our negotiations with the Empire fails, but while it's quiet on that front, you're free to use it."
"Cool," Exclaimed Sandy excitedly, "I've never ridden a Monolith before!"
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Post by Marcel Lestrange on Aug 12, 2015 14:35:42 GMT
How many partners Marcel had that time? He actually didn't count because they all looked the same, they all felt the same and even tasted the same. And all of them made Marcel really busy. He had lot of pleasure to receive and more to offer, because his hands, his toes, his tongue and his manhood were put into the work. One moment his tongue were circling around Lena's. Minute later he used it to stimulate neither regions of other Lena. His hands fondled Lena's breasts and got acquitted with neither regions of each Lena. Same was with his toes because his every limb was quite skilful. And there was always one Lena who took a ride on his manhood. Since Marcel didn't knew who was the real Lena, he did everything to pleasure all of them knowing that his girlfriend gets her fair share that way. After another major explosion of sensations they all ended up in a big pile, where they all kept stroking, fondling and kissing each other. All of them were tired but relaxed. Satisfaction guaranteed. One hundred percent.  |
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Post by Vo Kshaa on Aug 12, 2015 19:05:37 GMT
"Shtako!" Muttered Vo on Sandy's remark about weapons as he hit his forehead with his palm, "Wait here, I'll be quick."
He blurred back onto the hallway and quickly returned with his shotgun and Pulser.
"I've left them in the maintenance room when I pulled the ambulance cart out and forgot them there. Someone took care to make these replicas for me back in the lab to see if I could kill a Gulanee with them. Thanks for reminding me before someone else found them!
But then, It might be not my business, but I feel there's something I must tell you. I've been with Volo when we raided the Dark Matter base to find holo emitters and bring them to the base. It was Volo's idea and he did it for you. He was risking his life to make you happy. You know I can feel emotions pretty well, and I know for sure it was anything but pity. I don't know what happened between you after I was captured, but at that time he really loved you. Or at least he sincerely thought he did. That's why I think you need to have a sincere talk about your feelings rather than peeking on each other and assuming the worst. But that's your decision of course, and if you think you've done with him, so be it then.
I won't be going alone. There's Taffer, there's Chase and Kaj and… well, and I found my sister I never thought I have. We have weapons and we have a team. Besides, the Monolith is an unmanned unit. It's supposed to be controlled from outside, like from the EGO unit which can project the image from his camera to your own vision. Although it has a maintenance tunnel going through it, it's designed to be used during the maintenance procedures, not during the flight or fight. So don't expect a fun ride unless you want to be strapped to it from outside or be stuffed inside into a cramped chamber which is definitely not designed to hold a pilot.
So it's all up to you if you want to join or stay. If you stay, I'll call you if we need your help. Maybe there will be something needed to be arranged on this end. If you go with us, then let's go find out why my best friend didn't even try to greet me until now."
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Post by Sandy Bell on Aug 12, 2015 19:15:19 GMT
Sandy Belle looked down at the ground for a moment, then looked into Vo's cyan eye with her two big blue ones and said, "When I went in there a second ago he was holding... HER hand. I know he could have just been comforting an unconscious comrade, but the way he looked at her... was the same way he once looked at me. He loves her, not me - not anymore - and I've just got to accept it. Call it pride or whatever, but I can't be a consolation prize. It's just not me..." Sandy raised her Pulser SMG and grinned, but it was a forced grin on her tan pretty face, then said, "Besides you just might need me and old Betsy here to help rescue Ms. Mac Guyver! Let's go see what plan Captain Taffer has, for he always has a plan - however, it sure would have been fun to ride a flying Monolith!"  |
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Post by Taffer on Aug 12, 2015 20:42:43 GMT
They found Taffer standing on the hospital roof and watching intently how the service drones were swarming their spaceship. Vo hailed him as he ran up to him and old friends bumped their fists in greeting. Taffer smiled at the Irathient, but Vo saw immediately that something was bothering him.
"What's wrong?" He asked without wasting any time on precursive words.
"I've got our bird refueled and checked as I see you've already gained good relationships with higher-ups here", Taffer answered, "But the check returned some bad news. The hard landing and the consecutive full-power space jump made the reactor unstable. I've managed to stabilize it with the help of these diagnostic drones and some adjustments, but it still needs repair and maintenance. So until we get it to some dock with the proper equipment, no space flights, no fighting and no maximum speed for us. But it should still handle the search and rescue operation, so let's not waste any more time."
He entered the ship, signing Vo and Sandy to follow.
"The plan is really simple now", Taffer voiced to the group channel including Kaj's failer, "We're going to the last known location of Chloe's plane, and then start spiraling away from it, scanning the ground for traces. With the Monolith and its scanner at our disposal we can double the scan radius, covering the area faster. Once we find something, we'll act accordingly. All the team, please stay in place, I'll pick you up."
He started the engine, watching the dials more intently than he usually did and pulled the spacecraft into the air.
"Hey DJ", he heard a female voice, "Before you pull that Monolith to fly in circles for you, could you please ask it kindly to put my truck back on the ground? I highly doubt anyone will be pleased seeing the truck crawling down the hospital stairway."
"I'll do it for you Lu, as I've promised, don't worry about that!" Vo sent, smiling as he visualised a picture of Lu trying to roll the truck down the stairway.
"Lu? Is it that precious Lu I've heard so much about back there in Calgary?" Taffer asked, pleased that his intuition didn't fail him this time.
"Well, it's definitely her. I won't tell much, you'll see for yourself. You're in for a big surprise", Vo answered smiling while commanding the Monolith to pick up Lu's truck and lower it down to the street.
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Post by Lady Christianna on Aug 13, 2015 2:08:08 GMT
Thankfully, Lady Chriastianna quit the earspliting shrieks when she went unconscious, but Dr. Orion looked worried, and said, "Atticus, you know I'll do everything in my power to save your family - all of your family - but there are so many complications. I have to ask this question as you are the next of kin: If I can only save either Lady or the twins, which do you choose?"
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Post by Chase Lonehart on Aug 13, 2015 4:50:36 GMT
Chase had leaned up against a wall to take a moment to breathe. During the fight, for some reason, he told himself not to breathe as much until the task was done, holding in his breaths two minutes at a time. He couldn't figure out why he told himself to do it, and looking for an answer would have just lead down the same dead end street that was his mind. He couldn't explain it, he just did it out of muscle memory. It was at that moment, a radio transmission echoed through his head. "Esthete", the voice of Vo Kshaa coming in. "I understand you're busy now, but there's one question I want to ask which is very important to me and not only me. You said you could restore Doc's memory and you have done it seemingly easily indeed. Can you do the same with human brain? We have a teammate who have lost his memory some time ago due to a trauma. Can you help him?" Chase heard Esthete's response, explaining the difficulties in differences between the human brain and the Indogene brain. It reminded him of one of the weeks after they got back to the Bay from the failed mission, her explaining why it was taking so long in researching and experimenting in possible ways to restore Chase's memory. "The human brain is a puzzle of natural design," Iri told him. "It's a mechanism that humans themselves can't fully understand. How is it that snipping one piece of brain tissue, a person can cease to be able to develop new memories? Or why is it that when another small area is damaged, a person's personality can be drastically different from how they were? What it is I'm trying to do is restore who you were, trying to find a method that won't lobotomize you or kill you. I've just gotten you back in my existence, and I do not believe I would be able to forgive myself if either of those end results occurred for you." The long explanation only put into perspective the uphill climb that Iri had to go through each day in trying to find a solution to his problem, him wondering if maybe Iri would have been better off with someone else other than him, a mentally broken human being who couldn't recognize his own face seven months ago when looking into the mirror for the first time since his accident. "But it's an interesting task," Esthete finished up. "So I'll make some inquiries to see if there was some research done in that direction and what the results were. I'll call you back when I find something." "Thank you Esthete", Vo replied. "And Chase, I hope this wasn't too indiscreet from me. Just got this idea and was trying to be helpful." "Thanks, Vo," he told the Irath over the comm. "I appreciate you trying to help. And for what it's worth, I'm sorry about the predicament that you, Belle and Volodja find yourselves in. I know how difficult it is. I'm still in that same position. The only difference is that I'm in love with a woman who loves me for me and loves me for who I used to be. Essentially, I'm both the man and the other man at the same time. I don't know if she'd be able to decide which version of me to deal with for the remainder of whatever time we have. I don't know if there's anything I could do to help, but if you need an ear to burn off, feel free to let me know." Chase ran his mechanical hand through his hair, taking in a deep breath and blowing it out in an attempt to keep himself from yawning. He couldn't remember if he and Vo were good friends, or if they were just brothers in arms prior to his memory loss. But he hoped that his offer was something that could help Vo if he needed it. He also knew that he knew he also had to eventually make the same offer to Belle and Volodja, so that they at least had someone to talk to, someone who had no judgement of the past that'd serve against them. As he sat there, he couldn't help but think of one of the songs from his VBI Player, in particular the lyrics: We've all been in one situation or another we regret.
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Post by Sandy Bell on Aug 13, 2015 8:33:52 GMT
Sandy Bell sat in the back of the aircraft with Chase Lonehart and the huge Bioman, Kaj while Taffer and Vo Ksha renewed their friendship in the cockpit before taking off to hopefully rescue Chloe Mac Gyver from her aircraft crash in the Canadian wasteland. Sandy suddenly realized she really didn't know any of the present team that well, for even those she met and worked with as Lady's EGO psyche were more met in passing, with the notable exception of Taffer. She had several times worked with and took orders from him as an EGO "ghost" and they had an intimate although harmless flight where they shared the pilot's seat not long ago. Sandy thought it was time to rectify that oversight with an introduction and small talk, since there wasn't anything else to do except maybe clean her gun, which she seemed to be doing excessively during this mission, so she began in a cheerful tone, "Hi, we didn't really have time to meet, but I'm Sandy Bell. I used to be a Captain in the EMC, and the a ghost in the machine of Fortress Kshaa, and then I became an EGO psyche to Lady Christianna, after a brief bout of possesing my niece Belle Starr's body - long story that! Anyway, I stayed the same age as when I was killed during the Pale Wars and now I got my corporeal body back with my own EGO device and everything and it sure is fucking wierd - the whole thing is fucking wierd when I think about it! Still I'm glad to be back, but feeling stuff as a real live girl is reallly different then feeling stuff as an EGO holo-person, although I had a relationship with Volodja as both but that didn't go well and emotions seem damn bittersweet as both - real life and holo-person life and I'm talking too much, aren't I, sorry about that, but I'm still getting used to being around people and I'll shut up now."  After a few moments of silence, Sandy looked over to Chase, but he seemed deep in his own thoughts, then looked over at Kaj, grinning and saying, "Boy, you Biomen were something during the Pale Wars! I was SO glad you were on our side! I mean as grunts in the trenches, we were always - well, I was sure as hell was - glad to see when you guys would arrive on a battlefront! We could always count on you to hold a perimiter with you heavy weapons, or support an attack. When I charged up Mount Tam at a Votan Collective hardpoint waving the EMC flag and leading our guys up the hill - stupic heroics that in retrospect - I probably wouldn't have had the guts to do it if I didn't know that Bio-men had my back. I wouldn't have made Captain or got my shiny silver metal if I hadn't done that, but then, I wouldn't have got shot and almost killed then running up that hill by Atticus when he was a sniper for the other side back then, or been chosen for the infiltration of what is now Fortress Kshaa but was a Votan headquarters back then, and got killed there and got all discorporeal and such! Boy my squad sargeant got so mad at me for doing what he called stupid heroics, and if we hadn't got separated during the battle, I bet he would have held me down and sat on me to keep me from charging up that drekking hill. Sarge survived the war, but died a civilian just before I was awakened in the fortress, and I miss him so much I patterned my EGO psyche after him - I miss him and all my old squad so much - even though I was their officer, I was the youngest, so they were always taking care of me, and I tried to take care of them too! Up until that point in the Pale Wars, we hadn't lost a squad member since the day it was formed, but I guess that streak of luck ended when I died! Whoops, there I go off again! Sarge would often say I had diaheria of the mouth!" Sandy looked wistfully into space with her big blue eyes in retrospective thought, then turned back to Kaj, "Sorry to bend your ear with old war memories big guy, but I feel so out of place, because most people - I guess all the people - I knew back then are dead - died while I slept! Most of those who fought in the Pale Wars who are alive don't want to talk about it, but I died before the terraforming, back when the war was all patriotic and all the human nations were all finally on the same page forming the EMC and we really thought we were going to win and we felt so good about ourselves and... I guess that all turned to schatko when the terraforming began! The dream of a united humanity became a horror story..." Sandy looked at her Pulser SMG in her hands, saying before she let the conversation drift into quiet, "But I sure do miss those guys in my old squad..." |
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