William evaluated the the Corporal as he waited for the response. Nodding as his listened, the Accent was interesting to listen too. William's eyebrows raised a bit when the Corporal stated he was just transferred and assigned to the 432nd. William haven't heard anything about a transfer. He'll have to talk with the colonel about it later. "Well Corporal, er...Price. You found him. I am Lieutenant William Samson. Commander of the 432nd. It is a pleasure to met you, Corporal Price." William stated as he held out his hand to shake. "I am on my way to the base hospital, One of our Team mates is currently laid up. So why don't you come with me and tell me about yourself." He said as he began to move on.<br/><br/>--------------------------------------------------------------------------<br/><br/>"Really? You promise?" Lucille sniffed as she heard Jillian say they would still be sisters and even stated that she would visit her once the war was over. Those words really did help. It gave Lucille hope that she will see them again someday. Lucille clung to the side of Catrina's bed. Her eyes looking up at her for her response.<br/><br/>--------------------------------------------------------------<br/><br/>As the two approached the Hospital, William's face lit up when he saw that Isabel was waiting on them by the main doors. William has noticed the subtle change in Isabel since the team was formed a couple weeks ago. Mainly it was in her eyes. they seemed have more life in them. William waved and called out. "Hey, Izzy!" Trotting up the last few feet up the hill to her. "How are you doing? Set the new benchmark at the Firing line again?" He asked with a proud smile. "Oh, Hey. This is Corporal Baxter Price. He is a transfer in to the Team. I ran into him on my way over." William explained. William then turned back to Baxter; "This is Corporal Isabel Raimen. She pilots the No. 2 Unit in the team and is our Sniper. A hell'va shot too." He boasted to the new Guy.<br/><br/>Once the introductions were over, William led everyone into the Hospital towards Sam's room. "I got word this morning, Izzy. Your GM Sniper is due on this evening Medea. Mike and the others are ready for it so it should be ready for a walk by morning." William stated to Isabel "However, the sniper rifle that is coming with it is the Standard model. They are having to build your custom one from Scratch so it is taking some time. I am sorry for that." He continued. Turning the last corner they found a Doctor and a Nurse standing in front of Sam's door. William's cheerful face was starting to cloud over in worry. He picked up the pace of his walk over until he was right at the Doctor and Nurse. "Excuse me, Doc. Is there something wrong with Corporal Sam Richter?" William asked. The Doctor looked down as the Lt. "Who are you?" He asked in a snide manner. The nurse backing a few steps away. "I am Lt. Samson. Cpl. Richter's CO. I wish to know his condition. I was informed that he is awake." Will explained. The Doctor let out a breath and shook his head as if to answer such a question was beneath him. "Nurse, Take over here." He ordered before walking away. "HEY WAIT! I WAS TALKING TO YOU!" William shouted. His voice booming down the hall. The Doctor's gait gave a slight hitch. The force of Samson's voice startling a bit. He continued down the hall however.<br/><br/>"Arrogant piss-ant piece of shit!" William growled. He hated arrogant people. He didn't give a damn that doctors had the rank of Captain or higher. That didn't give them the justification of acting like they are better than everyone else. The nurse tried to Calm the angry man down. "Yes, it is true that Corporal Richter has awakened, but he is sleeping right now." She explained. The Nurse was of Small stature and petite form. So her trying to calm someone Samson's size was a bit comical. However, She succeeded, William nodded. "Ok, that is good. Can you let him know we at least came to check up on him." William requested. The Nurse relaxed some and smiled. "of course, Lt. I'll let him know as soon as he awakens." She stated. William turned to the others and scratched his head. He felt a bit embarrassed for losing his cool like that. It set a bad example to his team. "Sorry about that. Since it is about lunch time. How about we all go grab a bite at the commissary? My Treat." He offered.