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originally posted in:The New Dojo
11/13/2017 2:32:30 AM
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[b]Sanctuary
Trayven Camp Barracks
Sometime After Dark [/b]
[i]"And... Perfect. Well, not bad."
Nat adjusted the last book in the back half of a barracks tent - One that was only half-occupied by Trayven forces, due to others being straight up kicked out by Natalie. She snickered internally when she looked at the blanket wall that had hanged from the cieling, a row of thick black blankets was all that had remained to divide her little section of privacy from the rest of the camp. It was a small pleasure to her, a way to show that while she was affiliated to the army, she stood at a position higher than just the average footman. Or rather, she acted like it, anyways.
The inside of her own personal tent was fairly quaint and small, but it was her own: A two-person bed, a couch, a low table in front of said couch, and a large table with some chairs was all she had in terms of furniture aside from the shelf, but it was enough for her in this second home. She had a radio on the table, which played a tune of Van Halen's "Panama" that was just muffled by the wall of cloth dividing her room from the other half of the tent. She was finally happy with the room and grabbed a book, a copy of some admittedly shitty romance novel, and took a seat on her L-shaped couch with a sense of pride. [/i]
((Open to all. If you need a way to reply, just investigate the music from the tent.))
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Gotcha man, now you have the notification to remind you.
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Alpha investigated the tent, walking inside to see who was playing music. As she was new, she was only allowed quarter with the recruits. Music was something she didn't expect. "Well, howdy, again." She said, waving when she saw Nat.
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[i]"You could havw said that after knocking," Nat replied, a slight chuckle joining her. "What if this was your CO's personal room?" [/i]
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"Well I volunteered to join...I'm sure she would've accomodated me." She said, grinning. "So, when did you get here"
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[i]"A few weeks ago, you?" [/i]
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"Not long before the council." She said, shrugging "I've been busy modifying my Libertas so I can use my rifle."
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[i]"Libertas?" [/i]
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"The ring she gave me to use my magic...and so I don't get sick. I'm actually part magic, so if you take that away with the barrier in the camp I get sick and can't do much other than stumble around." Alpha explained.
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[i]"Right, and this is the part where I call the mental health doctor." [/i]
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"Do I look human to you? No? Then don't make fun of me for it, please." She said, though slightly tersely.
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[i]"Alright, so I'm supposed to believe you when you say you're made of magic?" [/i]
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She flicked her wrist and a small tongue of fire appeared. "I apparently can't convince your stubborn ass otherwise."
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[i]"Yeah, no shit you cant. People can cast spells, whats that going to prove?" [/i]
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"The only other way is if I got some guy like JT to run tests or if I took off the ring while here...which I won't." She said, sighing
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[i]"Right, because JT is a reliable source for anything." [/i]
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"That's very respectful of him." She said, rolling her eyes "I may not like him, but I try not to piss him off for no reason."
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[i]"Right, you sound as if the shitty rendition of John Wayne could actually do anything if he was pissed off. Clît Eastwoody over there couldn't shoot a training funny, let alone a person." [/i]
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[i][b]Eris had been taking any chance she had to explore, something she hadn't gotten to do in her past much. Thanks to her friendship with one of the higher ups, namely Niki, she wasn't shot on sight entering the camp as she looked around. Eventually she heard the sounds from Nat's tent, after turning a few Trayvern heads from her new face in the camp and genetically modified attractiveness.[/b][/i] [b][i]She peaked her head into the tent to see where the sound was coming from. She had more or less stepped in with one half of her body, not knowing anyone was in there as she did. As per usual, her strange arm and leg coverings could be seen covering her body, not wearing shoes a normal. Her body otherwise was covered by a pair of darker blue jean shorts that stopped a little lower then midway down the thigh, along with a mint green short sleeve T-shirt.[/i][/b]
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[i]The music barked loudly from the almost 80's looking radio system, with its two spinning circles inside and an antenna that relayed signals from a classic rock station. Nat looked up when she heard the moving tent door, shooting Eris a friendly smile. "Should I call you a home invader or a guest?" Nat jokingly asked, closing up her book. [/i]
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[b][i]Eris seemed a bit surprised at the other person, looking at them before speaking.[/i][/b] "O-oh. I'm sorry, I didn't know anyone was in here..." [b][i]She said, not fully entering the tent yet.[/i][/b] "I just heard the sound and didn't know what it was."
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[i]"You haven't heard Van Halen before?" [/i]
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"No..." [b][i]She said a bit sheepishly[/i][/b] "Music wasn't very popular where I was from, and most the times I only heard it during parties. Even then I was usually busy working." [b][i]She said. After looking at her one would see her inhuman eyes, snake like and gold iris[/i][/b]
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[i]"...Come here and take a test, we're going to give you a crash course on classics." [/i]
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[b][i]She entered, her 5'9" stature revealed. It would show matching arm and leg coverings in the other half of her body as she did. She sat down as she entered just on the ground.[/i][/b]
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[i]And thus ensued a nearly five hour long session of Nat going over some classics. Everything from Metallica and Aerosmith to Snoop Dogg and Eminem, she hit most of the big points in music from her lands. [/i]
