This is a Closed Rp between me and Kris.
Vita: Listing to the wolf only slightly he pulls his hand back for he had said his piece. watching her explain her idea about the scouting he looks up, finally a job that he could do that did not evolve these armatures shooting guns randomly. raising his voice above the view that where still arguing "I agree with the wolf," using the term wolf for the appropriate name for such a modded being such as him was way to long to use ion normal conversation "If the two of us scout out the city before hand we can get the Intel needed to see if the city is even worth capturing. And if it is then I can get to a good position to support any assault." Shrugging his bag into a better position on his shoulder he loks at the rest, no one of course had a problem with that since if was not their lives at stake so why the hell not. it disgusted him the cowardes of some of the people here and the way they led the people who actually had guts to their doom. Looking over at the wolf raising an eye for he had not seen her around here alot "Does that satisfy your ego sheila?"
(16:27:30) KristineGreylight pushes herself back up. "It's not about ego, it's about lives. I'm fine with calculated risks, but not just blind planning." She shot back. "However, yes. That's fine.". Her head tilted looking at the vulpine male. "Thanks for volunteering.". She added and turned back to the council, or generals or whatever they called themselves today. One of them nodded "As you wish, Lady Grey. We will be waiting. Take what you two may need". She nodded back and turned towards Vita. A slight bow of her head "seems we will be working together. My name is Kristine Greylight. It's a pleasure"
(16:51:55) Sentinel: Vita has been identified as an unauthorised clone and has been expunged from reality. (Timeout)
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(17:16:13) Vita: Only smiling at her bark, he loved rubbing that small edge on people to see if they could control themselves. Returning the bow, he takes her hand gently and kisses it grinning wickedly "A pleasure ms Grey" Standing back up again looking at the men around the table "Anything you say? How about a good meal for one eh?" looking around the makeshift tent "Ill also take the explosive rounds you have stored in that precious box of your captain" loving the look the man made at his last demand. Not even waiting for his answer he returns his gaze to the wolf, droplets coming off his ones all black formal hat "So how exactly are you planning on getting into the hive darling?... Well how about this" not waiting for her answer "We can talk about it over a REASONABLE dinner" eyeing the general at the word. starting to walk out of the tent to the large tent they called a messhall.
(17:25:26) KristineGreylight chuckles at his comment about the bullets. She watched the ensuing reactions but just let it play out. Starting to talk, she was cut off by his comment about talking over dinner. Though as he walked towards the mess hall, she stopped him. A hand on his shoulder she motioned down to the barracks hall. "You want a reasonable dinner, you follow me." She spoke in a joking manner. The wolf was leading him past the other barracks towards the commander's barracks. "I'll cook us something that has actual flavor."
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(17:39:11) Vita: Walking out of the tent, he felt and hand on his shoulder. looking up he listened to the wolf. Rather surprised at the offer, he had not expected any well, niceness from her, let alone offering to cook him something. In a slight taken back tone "So you have many talents eh? cooking and combat tactics alike." Shrugging to himself more then her "Was planning on harassing the cook by saying it was captains orders until he gave me something more then the usual shit, but that will work to" Following her he shakes his head ones more to rid the dropless from the brow of his hat. Nearly tripping in the mud trying to keep up with her, the grin widened as they came to the commander tent talking half to himself "Well at least i can get the rounds before he has a chance to rethink"
(16:23:35) KristineGreylight raised a brow "well, I doubt you have to worry about him rethinking that. He wouldn't want to stick his neck up too much." She replied. "My room is just past his, two rooms down to the right." She would leave him to pillage the ammo as she went back to her room. The wolf pausing by the door as she kicked off her shoes. Stepping over to the sink the wolf began digging through her cabinets and getting out the butter, seasoning and a good cut of meat. The wolf setting it out as she grabbed a few green onions and bell peppers to chop. When Vita came in he would find her room WA different then most others, the room a collection almost of early 21st century furniture and comforts. Though the walls were lined with weapons that spanned from the dark ages to now. Shields, daggers, long swords, bows, all the way up through the modern gun. It was clear she had been stationed her a while.
) Vita: After rummaging through the captains things half way keeping in mind to put things back where they where, to find the round. Finally he found them in the boy he had shown him a while ago bragging about it, and burys them into his pack side pocket before coming back out nearly tripping backwards as the tip of his rifle even with the recoil weight removed hit the door frame. She would hear a muffles swear as before seeing his face appear in her doorway. His eyes widen as he observes the walls and decor "seems like you been here a while eh?." closing the door behind him " either that or know how to pull strings" Laying down his pack and rifle attached to it next to the door he walks about looking around. "Nice place" watching her casually starting to cook. "Im not much a special cook. But I can cook in general." walking over to look at what she was making "Anything I can do to help out wolfie?" snickering quietly at the last before taking off his coat, enjoying the warmth in the tent compared to the wet outside. Putting the coat over on of her chairs he contemplates if the mud in the coat might stain the chair, deciding to just ignor it he walks back over to her.
KristineGreylight shook her head "nah, just make yourself at home. I'll take care of the cooking. There's some hard cider or beer in the cooler". The sound of the meat hitting the hot skillet filled the tent. "How would you like it cooked? Rare?". It was just a guess. "And yes. Ive been here longer then the commander's". She answered. Looking back over her shoulder she watched him move around. Being called Wolfie phased her little either. "I helped set up this base." That was all the explaining she felt like doing too. "I don't have much for sides, dried potatoes will have to work". Hef tail flicked as she continued to cook. There were many oddities about the room as well.
(00:46:31) (bored_Vit): looking around still, he loved the array of difference style within the one room. Usually he would Try to find a way to keep some of the daggers or other nacks that he found attractive. but the win with the rounds eased his ego enough to make his hands stay in place. Walking around he half listened to her "I don't usually eat meat. So just make is juicy...." finding his way to one of the chairs he sits down, fingering out of his pockets one of the said shells, twerling it between his fingers, loving the cold feeling in his hand, holding it up so she could see it "These are absolutely impossible to get anymore" just then noticing what she said about her being at the base so long "How did you manage to keep sain among these people so long?" skoffing and looking to the side a bit "I only just got here a week ago and I am loving the mud, rain and shit food. not to mention the impeccable company of shivering solders"
(00:49:38) KristineGreylight shrugged a little at the words that he said. "Eh, most of these insane people were driven here. Being as I was commanding the base at the time and let them stay, they tend not to bother me too much. I'm sure being a newcomer with no pull makes it harder." She added. It would take long before she brought him out the plate. The steak seared on both sides with a bit of mash potatoes and summer squash. "Most are barely dealing with this new way of life.". The wolf spoke. After a minute she added "oh, would you like some tea?". Her own plate mirrored his.
(01:23:28) (Studying_Vit): Looking up from the shell he listens to her "Well, you have my respect for not giving up with this lot." his nose sniffing the air as the steak cooked. "I do wonder how you came across steak in this time any way, I have not seen any farms as of late with the machines running around" brushing his coat off the chair to the ground he leans back. His ears perk at the mention of tea and his eyes widen a bit "O yes, I have not had a good cup of tea in ages. So what made you actuall join this grou eh? I came here looking for something different besides lonewolfing it. Dont get me wrong it is fun but it gets old, not haveing anyone to brag to."
(01:24:36) (Studying_Vit): (Sorry for late reply, im more active now X3)
(01:31:28) KristineGreylight: (it's ok
(02:12:38) KristineGreylight chuckled softly at his comment she replied with "I'm a pretty good hunter. When the farmlands were destroyed a lot of the cattle were released. They have been thriving in the south west. Every once in a while I go hunt one.". The wolf left her plate there, going to get the water boiling for some fresh tea. "Nature provides for thise that know where to look". While she waited "there's benefits to both. I walk a line myself. Being here you get access to resources. Being alone you have some measure of freedom and less to worry about.". Walking over to a corner she pulled out a strange side arm. The gun was a smooth design, about the size of most 45 pistols but it was completely smoothed over. By the hammer a pair of lights. She set the weapon down, with a magazine of ammo. The bullets in which were strange, each case housing a small wire chip on the back. "Prototype black ops pistol for taking down heavy armor" she commented.
(02:30:13) (Studying_Vit): Looked with anticipation at the food she had laid down in front of him, "I have not had food that looked this good in a while" leaning forward. "Exactly" he said agreeing with her "That is why i am here" holding up the shell again rubbing it between his fingers with a wicked grin "resources" laughing a bit before putting it back in his pocket. "Though on a less selfish note, I do appreciate the way you people have taken people in, Though i guess you need all the manpower you can muster" Trusting her by now he held his hand steady when she drew the gun, refusing to show distrust by letting it wander to the sheath beneath his shoulder. when she explained what it was he let his muscles relax further, grinning "That little thing, taking down heavy armor skids? And just how might that little thing manage that?"