Sgt Paige grinned as her kiss was returned. She ignored the comments from the nearby onlookers and straightened up. "Good to have you, Corporal..." She placed a finger on Vic's lips as the private started to protest. "Nuh-uh! I need you. Look at this lot. Rookies and wash-outs, the lot of them. This is a disaster waiting to happen. I don't know what they have planned for us but you can bet it ain't gonna be good!"<br/><br/>She glowered at the two men who were already posturing over the medic. "You're taking a stripe - two if I can swing it. That's an order, Corporal! You've earned it them, you deserve them. The only reason you don't have 'em already is because your attitude is worse than mine. Hell, if I had your attitude, I'd still be a fucking grunt too!"<br/><br/>She shrugged. "Now, if you will excuse me, Vic, darling, I have a fight to stop! Feel free to grab whichever one of those boys takes your fancy. I'm going to remove the cause of the problem."<br/><br/>Paige marched back down the room to where the two men and the nurse were chatting, apparently quite amiably. "So, O'Graugh, Church, is there some territorial dispute going on here? See, this is the thing. This pretty little medic isn't up for grabs. She's already taken. In fact everyone here is already taken. Your arses are mine. Each and every one of you."<br/><br/>And with that, she reached down, grabbed Tanaka by her more than ample breasts, yanking her to her feet by them and then kissed her passionately, her tongue pressing insistently into the oriental woman's mouth.