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"thanks. Bryce actually taught me to cook. Same as how he taught me to shoot. Hes quite good at that, teaching. Zach begins putting up the rest of the bowls. "Now I need to remine that entranceway, as well as take watch. Anything else you wanna talk about?
Balthier give Ryu a brief wave before turning back to Zacharian. "There is actually. I was going to ask Bryce himself, but I imagine you can answer this also." He began, then paused for a moment. "Bryce gave me a device. A "armcomp" I believe it's called? Well, I activated it, and it appearantly injected me with something. Now my question is this: Will those things do what they're suposed to do, even when I'm not wearing the device?"
"'fraid not. They need the armcomp running to figure out whats wrong with. Don't have big enough brains on their own."
"Ah. Good." Balthier replied, sounding rather relieved. He then yawned and stood up. "Now if you'll excuse me, I think I'll try and get some rest. Good night."
Balthier began walking towards the Warhammer, when he saw Rozalin sleeping in a potato sack. How the mighty have fallen. he thought as he snickered slightly upon seeing the sight. Entering the Warhammer, balthier dropped into one of the chairs and fell asleep there shortly after.
ooC: I'm off.
Balthier began walking towards the Warhammer, when he saw Rozalin sleeping in a potato sack. How the mighty have fallen. he thought as he snickered slightly upon seeing the sight. Entering the Warhammer, balthier dropped into one of the chairs and fell asleep there shortly after.
ooC: I'm off.
Zachariah shrugged, set up the mines, and took first watch as Bryce curled into a ball on the other side of the deck. Bryce quickly fell asleep.
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As Rogue was about to leave the warhammer to search for the rest of the group. Balthier suddenly appeared and climbed into the interior of the vehicle and sat on the nearest chair and quickly fell asleep failing to notice rogue who was also in the vehicle.
"Looks like the rest of the group has came back" rogue muttered as he checked his Las-Rifle
"Well ain't that wonderful...I was itching for a good fight"
"We'll get are chance gunnar" Rogue replied as he finished his weapons check and pulled on his backpack. "Lets check outside, see if anyone else is back yet" saying that rogue exited the warhammer and looked around. He quickly saw that most of the group was sleeping
"Damn amateurs there all asleep and nobody is on watch"
"Give them a break gunnar everybody needs their sleep...well except us undead GI's"
Rogue chuckled at his comrades conversation and sat down, he took his bag-pack off of him and placed it on the ground beside him "We'll stay on watch let these guys get some sleep".
"Looks like the rest of the group has came back" rogue muttered as he checked his Las-Rifle
"Well ain't that wonderful...I was itching for a good fight"
"We'll get are chance gunnar" Rogue replied as he finished his weapons check and pulled on his backpack. "Lets check outside, see if anyone else is back yet" saying that rogue exited the warhammer and looked around. He quickly saw that most of the group was sleeping
"Damn amateurs there all asleep and nobody is on watch"
"Give them a break gunnar everybody needs their sleep...well except us undead GI's"
Rogue chuckled at his comrades conversation and sat down, he took his bag-pack off of him and placed it on the ground beside him "We'll stay on watch let these guys get some sleep".
Zachariah looked about with gummed up eyes, before heading into the Warhammer to brew coffee. Bryce smelled the coffee and joined him, sipping at a mug labeled 'worlds best carrier'
OoC: I'm back.
Balthier woke. Holding a hand infront of his mouth, he softly yawned. Smelling a beverage unknown to him, he looked around, spotting Bryce and Zachariah drinking some brown liquid. "What is it you have there?" he asked, still somewha groggy.
Balthier woke. Holding a hand infront of his mouth, he softly yawned. Smelling a beverage unknown to him, he looked around, spotting Bryce and Zachariah drinking some brown liquid. "What is it you have there?" he asked, still somewha groggy.
Bryce took a sip and grinned. "Coffee. It'll wake you up better then 10 grams of adrenaline. Go ahead and grab a cup. Might want to add sugar though."
"I think I will." Balthier remarked as he stood up, grabbed a up and sat down near Bryce and Zachariah. After filling the cup and adding sugar as suggested, he took a sip, not paticularry liking the drink. "I can see why this would wake someone up..." he remarked with a frown. "I can't say I paticularry enjoy it."
Bryce chuckled. "Yeah, I said the same thing when I was fifteen after pulling my first double watch. You remember Zach? We just finished running from the maulers?" Zach roared with laughter. "yeah, after that you looked like some poor kitten stuck in the rain. Never touched Coffee before that. God, it's been a while."
"ah hell, I've known Zach since he was 12 and stabbed his crazy pappy. Its been what, 28 years?" "Yeah, just hit 28 last month. God, its been some time. You remember when we found that music store and you and Arianna played a duet on their chello and Violin? Good memories. "yeah, I remember thinking we still needed to be running. Still, you and Alex were dead set on hearing a song. And we delivered."
"Well, besides my teams story. I need to apologize about getting pissy with you yesterday, when you were using that potion on Bullet. Arianna, our medic, got hit like she did, just riddled with bullets. She died staring in my eyes as I was telling her everything would be alright." Bryces voice broke when he mentioned the last part, and he took a deep breath. "I was 17 when that happened. Its been close to 30 years, but I still have trouble with battlefield aid. So I hope you can forgive me for being rude. Was uncalled for, with what you did."
"Oh, I took no offence. You will have to do a whole lot better to get under my skin." Balthier remarked, giving Bryce a slight pat on the shoulder. "I'm sorry to hear about the loss of your friend, however. It's understandable that such a thing continues to disturb you."
"It's not just that death. It's every death of a soldier I was leading. Here, look." he reaches into his duster and removes a worn picture. In it are 2 rows of 5 people, all smiling. A much younger Bryce, not wearing his duster but with the same hat, and no carrier tattoos, stood on the far right with a big rifle cradled in his arms, grinning from ear to ear. He is at most 16, and one of the oldest in the picture. "Everyone there 'xcept for me, Alex, David, and Zach died before I was 22. Alex went crazy and started burning townships That had been infected when I had to go abroad, so I count him as dead too. 3 out of 10, and I'm not even halfway done with life. And on top of that, theres all the people dead in the plague..." Zach nodded and patted him on the back.
"I..." Bryces eyes screw up and he stuffs his hands in his mouth. Silently he stood up and walked to the edge of the deck. A few sobs could be heard.
Zach sighed. "His parents put it together. Was supposed to just be a routine booster shot, they got it spread over the world. It mutated and went airborne, then went lethal. He blames himself for it. Just give him a second to recover.
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Zach sighed. "His parents put it together. Was supposed to just be a routine booster shot, they got it spread over the world. It mutated and went airborne, then went lethal. He blames himself for it. Just give him a second to recover.
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