[OPEN] South Barracks (The Land Of Delinquency and Rack Time)

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Postby Peridot Onyx » Thu Jan 12, 2017 8:37 pm

Heart hammering in his chest and ears, Perron managed to dive past the sergeant into the open. He didn't have any contraband, he didn't have anything to hide, at all. He just couldn't be near the sudden shouting in such a small space...
But the open air, that he could understand. Getting outside, relief washed over him in waves. Sky and ground and moving air, the horrible static feeling of being trapped indoors, subsided as he fled.

He ran blindly until he had to stop or collapse, and threw himself against the wall of a nearby grey spackled hab-block. Sliding down the wall until he was sat on the ground, he started shaking, and drew his knees to his chest whilst trying to calm down. Hopefully everyone was now too busy to notice him, and he could creep back later.

[[ooc: Perron just has issues, he's not actually naughty on purpose.]]
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Postby QuothTheRaven » Fri Jan 13, 2017 5:04 am


"Yes sergeant!" She barks, keeping her face carefully neutral, "sounds like a fair deal, sergeant!"
She sighs quietly when he turns around and heads to the next bunk, Gonna have to get a still set up quicker than I thought...
She watches as he finds something to be loud about with the Cadian. Still, could be worse, despite the abrasive facade he seemed to be quite fair about things.



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Postby Peridot Onyx » Fri Jan 13, 2017 5:28 am

As he hyperventilated behind a nearby building, Perron could take very slim comfort in his bunk being relatively tidy, bar the tucked sheets being disturbed by his sudden abandonment.
Containing nothing suspicious or out of the ordinary (other than a few stray rock samples and an off-world newspaper), a small grey duffle bag was neatly stowed underneath his bunk. His footlocker, he seemed to remember was almost entirely empty, unless someone else had obliged to fill it. He wasn't allowed weapons of his own yet, that'd been made very clear.

[[ooc: Not that anyone would deliberately try to get the frightened rabbit in trouble, but if mischief takes you, feel free. ]]
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Postby Vurrunna » Fri Jan 13, 2017 8:58 am

Lucas walks along the roads with his eyes peeled, searching tirelessly for the several missing personals which had once belonged to one Corporal Vayne, whome Lucas had been working for for some time now. In his serach, with a few attempts at minor and polite questioning, he had heard it from a Rattling, who'd got it from a penal trooper, who'd taken word by a "cog-priest," that some rapscallions had been seen trudgling about with the objects in question down by the South Barracks. Lucas, residing as he does in the North Barracks, had rarely had the chance to explore the Southern parts of base, and, having no other leads on the matter, decided to take the opportunity to see someplace new.

As he jogs down the semi-blasted and fully-drab streets, winding through alleyways and occassionally observing stray cats and interesting flowers, his attention suddenly catches on something--not one of the objects he's searching for, but rather a Guardsman hunched up by a wall. Lucas cocks his head, reaching his hand past his rubber gas-mask to his ear to turn up his hearing a bit, at which point he hears rapid breathing. Lucas wonders whether the man is overcome by fear of the enemy attacking at any moment, or has possibly been wounded and requires assistance, which prompts him to approach.

Lucas goes up to the man with braided hair, crouching down next to him and asking in his characteristically soft voice, "Excuse me, sir, are you alright? Do you require any assistance? You wouldn't happen to have seen some hearted briefs and a fancy comb, would you?"

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Postby Peridot Onyx » Fri Jan 13, 2017 9:21 am

Perron looked up to see Lucas peering at him, and scrambled backwards away from the gas-masked young man, his own eyes shining with confused terror at the total lack of facial features.

This man was at least quiet, even if he had startled him. He shook his head in response, acknowledging what he'd been asked about, before bolting again, eventually coming to rest behind a large building.

[[ooc: Poor Lucas. Perron has left the thread, or I'd have had a more meaningful response, my apologies! Though perhaps some "kind" soul stowed those missing items in his empty footlocker, as he wasn't using it.]]
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Postby Tabitha Maru » Fri Jan 13, 2017 9:42 am

The young cadian felt a little hopeful when the sargeant let the man by the window off the hook, even after one of the other soldier had bolted. If he was willing to forgive such a blatant attempt at running, especially after one of them had gotten away, then perhaps he wouldn't be so harsh with the rest of them. Then he tore into the Ratling and she felt her heart sink again. The man yelled at the shorter soldier and went through her footlocker. Amazingly he did not find the bottles she had seen the ratling put in there. That was a stroke of luck for the short sniper, she couldn't begin to think what would have happened if those had been found.

Then the sargeant came before her, pointing at and commenting a grease stain on her tunic. It had no doubt gotten there earlier, before the incident with the oil cans. A bit ironic when you though about it. She had been too busy taking care of it because she had spent hours removing grease stains from another soldier's uniform. The sargeant's attention went to her bed, he clearly wasn't satisfied with her work but recogniced that she had made an effort.

"Yes, sargeant!

She stood there, trying to maintain her stoic facade while waiting for what would happen next. Not entirely certain whether her situation was good or bad. In the corner of her eyes she noticed a short, gasmasked soldier enter the barracks. She had never seen him before, but she felt really sorry for him. This being the worst possible moment for him to come through that door.
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Postby Talancir » Fri Jan 13, 2017 10:02 am

Nikolaos had fallen into step just behind Sergeant Fothergill-Scott, verifying his observations from under his visored helmet. The Sergeant barked at the small ratling and moved on. Nikolaos paused, cocking his head at the sniper. He glanced at the Sergeant, then back at the ratling and shrugged.

Moving on, he also noted that the young Cadian was doing well. He wondered briefly how long she'd been out of the Whiteshields. He paused again, his expression softening for an instant as he gave her a nod before moving on.

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Postby QuothTheRaven » Fri Jan 13, 2017 11:23 am

((Well, now it's a plan))

Savin's keen ears picked up the phrase "hearted briefs" and she glances around sharply. Nobody had said people would come looking for these. She glanced at her trunk where the incriminating underpants were stashed.
The guardsman had just asked her to sneak them into a commissar's office, that hadn't seemed so bad. She assumed the joke would be any self-respecting person would wear them. But they belonged to somebody, an officer, from the sound of it.
This is starting seem like it might be riskier than it's worth... she thinks to herself. On the other hand, I really need the parts for the still now.



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