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**Overlord Thraka**

*Nicholas sighs*
Nicholas: You endangered Morrigan and Cal's child. Couldn't you have taken the fight elsewhere?

**theplahunter**

We did!.. Eventually. If it means anything, because nobody else is around and I respect you a bit more than the other twits around here; i'm sorry.

**Overlord Thraka**

*Nicholas still looks angry but sighs*
Nicholas: Very well... I accept your apology, but do NOT do it again. If you see a threat, attempt to warn others before engaging, attempt to clear the area of non-combatants. Are we clear?

**theplahunter**

I think you forget that she SHOT AT US FIRST.

**Overlord Thraka**

*Nicholas sighs again*
Nicholas: I will not debate this any further Commissar. I understand the situation was not entirely under your control.

*Dria is in the kitchen watch as Aoife magnets her painting to the fridge*
Aoife: I don't know how you did it... you even made me smile...
I don't know how you did it...
*Perenelle looks over at Dria from where she's sipping coffee and reading a book*
Perenelle: Dria? Did you make that?
*Dria nods happily*

**zergling15**

*Leo shoves her head into Ra's back*

Leo: *Squeak*.

**Overlord Thraka**

OOC: Going to bed. NPC as needed and I'll see ya'll later

**jhe90**

*Maria kisses boronir before he goes to work at not npc blacksmith so he leaves bed for once*

*steps out in joggers and sports jacket*
Oh... *sees sofa* normal sleep...

Morning, what went on with the sofa?
*goes to make self coffee *

*marilania walks out dressed similar, waves and joins Maria headed out to ferasian area for a run*

*Marla wakes up, and heads off to med centre to keep a eye on the new patients. *

**zergling15**

*Blake walks out of the bar with a few bruises (out of his armor)*

Blake: *Talking to himself* That Commissar Nick... Wow. piece of work...

*Blake makes his way to the med bay*

Blake: Stupid donkey-cave...

*He sit in the med bay and wait to be taken to a room*

OOC I'm going to bed now. Gotta go to school tomorrow. Cya.

**Sgt. Vanden**

*Walks out of the medbay after leaving Commissar a thank-you note*

*Walks to room, enters, closes the door, literally passes out*

**Verviedi**

-PURGED (Dakka's mods are amazing people)-

**Sgt. Vanden**

*Sits up from the location of the pass out*

*Stands up and walks over to bed*

*Lies down and ignores another opened gunshot wound*

*Passes out again*

**War Kitten**

*Still passed out in the med bay*

**Verviedi**

-PURGED (Dakka's mods are amazing people)-

**zombiekila707**

*Letho wakes up on the couch.*

*He drinks from his half bottle of scotch.*

OOC: Odimm plot on hold for a bit.

**War Kitten**

*I sit up slowly and begin pulling my equipment back on*

**theplahunter**

*commissar sat up in the medical Bay and turned his head, making eye contact with Nova*

. . .

**War Kitten**

*I begin limping off*
*ignoring Hunter*

**jhe90**

*marla walks by on rounds*

Morning commisar. if you want to leave just ask the desk and sign the form and your on your way.

*maria jogs back in*
hello verdai. and eli...

good morning?

**theplahunter**

*Commissar grabbed a nearby gun magazine and chucked it at Novas head*

Oi!

**War Kitten**

*I continue to ignore Hunter*
*Gun magazine bounces off my headset*
*I continue to limp off*

**Buttery Commissar**

[Prron stands up and walks directly in between the Commissar and Nova]
[Looks angry for the first time] Not. In a bleeding hospital. [Seizes the gun mag and puts it on a side table] Just for once, use your upstairs thinking.

**theplahunter**

*commissar stood and limped after Nova, shoving her in the back*

Well aren't done with out fight. Unless you're scared.

*commissar looked at Perron*

As much as I love hospital fights, I was just trying to get her attention to move the fight somewhere else.

**jhe90**

*marla*

Guns down... we have wounded in here...

This is not the place for a fight.

**Buttery Commissar**

[Perron grabs the commissar by his ear, which assumedly doesn't pop off like a mr potato head piece] [Drags him backwards to Denny's bed] Priorities. You want to even get to be her friend, you need to sort them.
Stop chasing the rabbit and focus on what you have in front of you!

**theplahunter**

*commissar was dragged along*

Ow ow ow ow that hurts!!

**zombiekila707**

*Letho stomps to the kitchen and grabs a chunk of meat to eat.*

*He hears the commotion in the med bay and decides to watch, eating loudly.*

**War Kitten**

*I stumble slightly then keep going*
*I chuckle slightly as I limp away*

**Buttery Commissar**

[Perron releases Commissar Nick] C'mon man, Denny needs you to at least make fun of her for passing out, or whatever it is you soldiers do instead of cuddle. [Shrugs and walks back to Bridget's bed]

[Commissar BC is sitting with Benny, trying to explain how Bridget got hurt]

[Benny is stunned and horrified] ...I should have been protecting her. I didn't even know.
[Kimmy is finally looking on the verge of tears]
[Benny picks her up] It's okay, you can let it out... it'll be okay.

[Kimmy starts crying, and the immediate area turns entirely greyscale]

**theplahunter**

*commissar took Dennys hand and just waited for her to wake up*

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