Post by Admin on Mar 5, 2016 9:32:21 GMT
(03/04/16 : 23:54:13)
:|Scream to the Silence |:
}{ Telessa Noir }{
—:|In the end as you fade into the night who will tell the Story of your life|:--
Director of Military Operations/ Liaison to NATO/Lieutenant Commander
World at War, ReVo
= GENERAL LOCATIONS =
-Near or in a parking lot-
says to I have a hero living in : -at least she got through to him before he did something that would destroy his life completely. If he killed somebody here that would be the end and there would be nothing she or Asher could do. She was doing what she could now to stop that from happening and sometimes falling into rank was the only way to keep the peace. He didn’t’ have to recognize the rank since he was no longer active duty, but she was counting on him still recognizing it. She knew the other man had been the one to throw the first punch but she had no doubt in her mind that Jack likely would have killed the well-meaning man. Did she follow him out, after a few minutes passed she certainly did . She was letting him tend to his wound right now but yes she was watching him as she came out of the pub and there was a storm gathering in those eyes of hers as she came closer to him. She wasn’t angry, but she was obviously in absolutely no mood to deal with much in the way of drama or insubordination. She arrived near him about the time he said the whole “fucking hell” thing and in silence she remained there in the dark with just the over head lights casting down upon them and there was only some light from the moon so it was a fairly dark night. Now, had he not injured himself she had ever intention of making him run with her, hell she still night. His wound wasn’t too worrisome and while neither of them were dressed for it- ”So, you and I are going for a run, I hope your bandage holds up ”-as she said this she was standing about three feet from him and started to pull all that dark hair up. She wasn’t in good running shoes but she was in shoes that were good enough and he was in combat boots right? Either way she was still making ready for this little excursion while he finished up. If he needed a shot they could run to the medical facility, but chances are if he had a tetanus in the last 10 years he was fine, so she wasn’t even thinking that he would need to go to a medic or anything. Either way she tightened the last loop on her hair tie and all that dark hair was pulled up away from the graceful column of her neck-
(03/04/16 : 23:54:19)
:|Scream to the Silence |:
}{ Telessa Noir }{
—:|In the end as you fade into the night who will tell the Story of your life|:--
Director of Military Operations/ Liaison to NATO/Lieutenant Commander
World at War, ReVo
= GENERAL LOCATIONS =
-Near or in a parking lot-
says to I have a hero living in : yup it was my coding
(03/05/16 : 00:59:33)
I have a hero living in me
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Captain. John Spartan
Alpha Team Leader
Atlas International
RC W.A.W. - REVO
= GENERAL LOCATIONS =
-Near or in a forest-
says to :|Scream to the Silence : *He listened there was only one person who would have followed him out of the pub, it had to be the major. This had to be above and beyond her job description, shaking his head he laugh but it was more of a uncomfortable laugh, he couldn’t believe she wouldn’t leave him alone. She made reference to his hand and how he might have been hurt and they might want to go to the med stations.* No I’m fine Commander, the quick clot stopped the blood, I’ll wear my Gloves for a while, it will hold the muscles together and it will heal. It always does, it always has *He closed his truck listening to her talk about taking a run. She was dressed down, in skin tight jeans and her tank top that would leave little to the imagination, he laughed shaking his head before turning back toward her* Wait you’re serious? * she was almost finished fixing her hair as he looked deep into her eyes.* Yeah your fucking serious. *securing his keys and untucking his shirt before stepping closer to her, his dark green eyes moving to the lush and full forest that bare a single trail that Asher and a few others would use when they wanted to take a nice run. The trail would take them to the hospital, than to the rang and weapons center, than eventually to the barracks were John had already planned to sleep for the night* okay *John looked at the forest for another second before speaking.* where are we going, and what do I get if I win? * turning back toward her.*
don’t say my pride cause I’ve heard you’re a hell of a runner. and pride has nothing to do with this. *he thought* if I win do I get to go back into the field. * he could tell by the look in her eyes she wasn’t happy with the line of questioning.* Well come on, I got to get something out of this? *if I win do I at least get to see you naked? *it was an absolute joke, or maybe it was a way to make her mad at him and get her to leave him the fuck alone. John knew deep down that she cared about him, he knew that Asher worried about him as well. But it was hard to admit that he needed the help, it was hard to admit when he was weak and needed a hand. *turning and looking to the forest after letting her speak. *Great * he started running, not jogging but his pace was a bit quicker his stride was long and his momentum carried his as he moved quickly down the path. The rubberized track was perfect. John was fast, he was used to running in combat boots, was she going to be able to keep up with him.*
(03/05/16 : 01:16:48)
:|Scream to the Silence |:
}{ Telessa Noir }{
—:|In the end as you fade into the night who will tell the Story of your life|:--
Director of Military Operations/ Liaison to NATO/Lieutenant Commander
World at War, ReVo
: ”As a heart attack” -why he thought she may be joking right now she wasn’t sure and yea she may know that he wanted her to leave him alone, but this really had nothing to do with the job, not really. She wasn’t’ concerned about his injury, maybe she should be, but she certainly was not going to be making a fuss over him because he did it to himself because he was angry about being made stay on base for a few days, wle.. he would have to get the fuck over it now wouldn’t he. He got the point though it seemed as he tucked his keys away and untucked the shirt. She had absolutely no trouble holding his gaze when he looked into those eyes of hers. The storm was still there hidden in the typically calm blue seas of her eyes, but tonight there was a bit of icy fire in those eyes of hers. Yes, Tess was a runner .. she loved it actually. The burn of your body wanting to quit was something she strived for because you could always push it a little further and that second wind was a rush. - ”If you win? I’ll do whatever I can to help you get back into the field ”-she smirked a bit, because she was likely going to do that anyway. He was set on making this a competition and she was fine with that. He was athletic of course and had to run some anyway to stay in shape, so she had no doubt that this would be quite the battle between them- ”I didn’t think your pride had been damaged tonight to even put that on the table. No she wasn’t thrilled about the line of questioning and she wasn’t going to budge on him getting back out into the field until he could handle not being in the field. She knew if he kept going like he was he would eventually snap and that was not good. If he was trying to get under her skin it wasn’t going to work. It’s not like she hadn’t been at the receiving end of people using her sexuality or lack thereof of to try to make it uncomfortable- ”or we run because we both fucking need it ? ”-there did not always have to be cause and effect and she wasn’t going to turn this into making deals. Though then off he went and she was able to keep up with him now at least when he wasn’t pushing it .. but after she felt they were both warmed up she started to push it. There really wasn’t much of a contest .. he was likely going to be faster than her, could she outlast his stamina? Well who knew.. she had not been the one drinking tonight after all so time would tell
(03/05/16 : 02:04:31)
I have a hero living in me
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Captain. John Spartan
Alpha Team Leader
Atlas International
RC W.A.W. - REVO
says to :|Scream to the Silence : *She was fucking fast, he had to admit thought his cargo pants would give him more freedom in his leg while this didn’t seem like a big deal maybe tess didn’t realize his stride longer from how loose his fabric was, her tight pants would prevent her legs for spreading and making near the stride he was able to accomplish, As they ran he simply choose to keep pace, not wanting to push himself or wanting to pass her no, where would the fun in that be, as they moved through the dense forest they found themselves near the on base extended day care center, a play ground lay in the middle to the path, the track around would add another 75 feet to the run, If you broke to the right or to the left not wanting to have to dodge the equipment John would move straight toward the equipment, first approaching a waist high fence John leaping into the air his head ducking down kicking his feet up pulling his legs had keeping his hands in close his body sailing through the air in a tight coil, as his body drops his legs coming down hopping and landing into a full sprint, this wasn’t a run but a near 20 mile an hour sprint, John had the stamina to keep fight for days without quitting, John as the speed of a man who had run in full combat gear with a ruck sack full of fucking rocks. As he approached a large jungle gym in the center he wasw running at it in full speed, was he planning on doing something stupid?*
* of course he was, John leaped into the air kicking his feet up and positioning his body straight like an arrow as he leapt into the air his body slipping through the jungle gym with ease, landing softly dropping and rolling over his shoulder before pulling into a full sprint, the last thing a ROCK wall, with a second to his left John charging jumping up his right leg connecting with the wall kicking off and up as his left leg pulling and connecting with the opposite side, his body shooting up and springing over the top of the ten foot wall, kids who had been watching were starting to clap with excitement, John smiled looking down at them.* remember kids, eat your vegetable, and maybe someday you can do things like you’re just seen. But seriously I’m a trained professional and down try this at home. * john running to the end of the wall leaping up his body sailing through the air impossibly high, as he came down he landed his body tucking into a roll allowing his body to absorb the impact and use it like a spring preventing his body from being hurt In anyway (Extreme Street Running) if he had timed it right he would land roll and slam into the young commander, not trying to hurt her, but rather knock her down and give him a chance to slow things down.* Hi * if he had landed correct and taken you down with him. His smile fading just a essence was still there.* Why doc, why do you and Asher care so much? Soldiers are meant to die, it’s the life we choose. We are lucky, we get to choose the way we die, we get to live with a freedom most of the world will never know. Why take that away from me?