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originally posted in:Neo Punks
12/3/2015 11:25:30 PM
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[i] she whistles an exclamation.[/i] " for the PMC thats unheard of, hell they could learn a thing up on the hill"
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"The hill?"
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" old fashioned term for the senior military,never on the field,always on the hill."
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"Alright then"
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"so where do we start?" [i] her enthusiasm is a little infectious[/i]
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"Airfield" [b]He says, as the helicopter lands 250 meters from the house in the center[/b]
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[i] She nods toward the house,[/i] "Home?"
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"My families private quarters"
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" your lucky to be able to have them while you work"
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"Yeah."
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" so what is next"
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[spoiler]Look, it's a damn large base. The rundown: East topside: training East middle: barracks East bottom: armoury West topside; airfield West middle: food storage West bottom: ammunition storage North topside: airfield North middle: R&D center North bottom: N/A South topside: gun ranges/training dummies South middle: R&R center South bottom: "The Underbase"[/spoiler]
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"Final question if I sign up here can, I still, work with Kaya..Or is there no cross over.?" [spoiler] had horrible delay , apologies[/spoiler]
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"No. You work here full time"
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"fair enough, had to ask you understand,if you have space for me then i'd be grateful"
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"Miss, we have the largest base in these waters. There's always space"
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" Point taken`, ok i'm in'
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"Alright. You scout, or guard?"
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[b] JT receives a message marked urgent;[/b] Concerning the recruitment of one Miss R Petraeus; Miss Petraeus will not be accepting the offer of a position under the command of the NWH or it's commanding officer I am reliably informed you are an intelligent man,so I do not foresee any complications regarding this matter. We formally apologies for any inconvenience this may have caused you. If you are unable to return her to NYC a transport can be sent for her in the morning. Yours Sincerely Francis Leach ; secretary to General A Petraeus.
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"Huh. You work for a man named patreus?"
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[i] Her expression is resigned,she shakes her head.[/i] " No, my name is Raine Petraeus, I assume that my father has tracked me down." [i] she sighs[/i] " It would appear I have wasted both our times, I can but apologise. I"ll take the next available transport,save you any unpleasantries.' [i] she says matter of factly[/i]
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"Unpleasantries? What's he going to try?" [b]He asks, putting a cigar in his mouth and lighting it[/b]
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Edited by ChaiseShadows: 12/5/2015 3:34:34 PM[i] She shakes her head[/i] " I'm not willing to find out. you have your family here,and I am sure your as protective over yours as he is over his, you have been good enough to extend your hospitality, its appreciated ,and since I haven't started you won't be missing anything. Its best all round if I do as he says."
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[b]The helicopter starts towards NYC[/b]
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