Through a Scope (Angzyn & Yuna0417)
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				Title: <strong>Through a Scope (Angzyn &amp; Yuna0417)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>yuna0417</strong> on <strong>04-10-2010, 19:08:14</strong>
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				Location: Combat Zone<br>Local Time: 2130<br><br>Like many others, she was here.&nbsp; Stepping off the loading ramp froma C-130, Victoria Gables yawned, she would stretch, but the duffle-bag and pack strapped to her was not condusive to such an an activity.&nbsp; <br><br>Right now it's nothing but a game of follow the leader as she moves along the tarmac, free-hand pulling out her orders, and when requested, she hands them over, and gives a proper salute to the officer before her.&nbsp; It's a quick exchange, nothing she's not done before, nor he.&nbsp; A direction and distance is given, and she's dismissed, and off she goes to where directed.&nbsp; The redheaded soldier moving quickly, feeling a chill at the nightly desert air, across the tarmac, between several buildings, and up to another, pushing into the dorm, eyes flicking over the lettering and numbers, before going to one specific door, knocking firmly several times, before pushing it open and stepping into the room she'll be sharing with her new team-mate...
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				Title: <strong>Re: Through a Scope (Angzyn &amp; Yuna0417)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Angzyn</strong> on <strong>05-10-2010, 04:41:31</strong>
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				<div align="center">(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v294/Sol-Koro/junk-1.png)</div>The base was rather large or so it seemed. Then again it had been one of the first built at the start of the war, almost seven years later it was nothing less then a base you would find back state side. The dorms where three stories tall, located next to a chow hall and post exchange. Located in the center of the base and away from the wires.....well it use to be wires until the fence was put up. Camp Devil Dog....seeing that the marines where the first one's to start to build this place. The army and air force started to station here not long after the war really started to get bad. As for now, things where starting to die down. Or so it seemed. <br><br>The room would be quite small, but just big enough for two people. One wall was covered with wall lockers and armories, right across from the door way was two sinks. Against the wall mirroring the wall lockers was a door way leading to the small bath room they would have to share as well as two beds and night stands. At the foot of each bed was a five drawer dresser. Very much like the rooms back state side. <br><br>Now for this new team mate. 2130, the room was dark. By the way the window shads moved it must have been open, letting in the cool night air. The bed right under the window had a slight lump in it and it moved some as the door started to creek more open. A shadow of a hand moving to turn on the lamp, light soon flooding the room. A messy haired girl slowly sitting up, eyes half opened. The knocks had woken her but she just thought it was the guys looking to hang out. She never thought her door would start to open. Then again she had forgotten that she would be getting a new team-mate. Her last one on her way back to the states. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Through a Scope (Angzyn &amp; Yuna0417)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>yuna0417</strong> on <strong>05-10-2010, 07:21:27</strong>
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				Victoria was rather quiet.&nbsp; "Hey, sorry about that." She begins, a field whisper to carry her words across the room to the other.&nbsp; "Thought you'd be up." she continues.&nbsp; Starting to move forward, a light shuffling, footfalls very soft as she moves alone, being quiet as she goes.&nbsp; Feeling the sink counter.&nbsp; She sets the dufflebag down, and working her pack off of her shoulders and back, leaning it up against the wall locker.&nbsp; Sighing, "You can leave the light off, I can move around like this." she offers.&nbsp; <br><br>Stepping away from her things, the girl presses her hand to the door wall, using it to guide her way to the corner, around the dresser to her bed.&nbsp; Cap taken off, set on the bedside table, she begins to undress, well,&nbsp; some.&nbsp; Her Digi-print BDU jacket unbuttoned and tossed over the pillow, and then she's bent over, loosening her laces, sliding the boots to the foot of her bed, and then, well then she stretches, body held at a wide angle, arms stretched out, fingers splayed out, several joints letting out faint pops.&nbsp; Flopping onto her back, she balls her hands into fists, more small pops from her fingers.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Through a Scope (Angzyn &amp; Yuna0417)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Angzyn</strong> on <strong>05-10-2010, 07:40:33</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1203.photobucket.com/albums/bb395/Angzyn/SNIPER_WOLF_by_nachomolina.jpg)</div>Anica said nothing as she watched her room mate move around some. Leaving the lights on, she was use to it. Hell, she normally slept with the lights one forgetting to turn them off and just passing out after a day of work. She was not a bad looking girl, a little tall at about five foot five. Easy to tell seeing she was sleeping on top of her covers...or did she uncover herself while her room mate was moving around. No one would ever really know. Her hair was long and a mess from sleep, dark brown in color with some lighter brown highlights. Eyes of blue where still in a daze, still trying to comprehend what was going on. Skin holding a light tan, nothing to dark or fake. <br><br>It was clear she had something on her mind, nor did she care about if she made her new roommate feel weird or not. Watching her as she flopped down on what was now her bed. Take off her boots, popping her fingers. Then out of no where she laid back down and rolled over. A faint, "Just turn off the light when your done. Its no big deal."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Through a Scope (Angzyn &amp; Yuna0417)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>yuna0417</strong> on <strong>05-10-2010, 07:53:11</strong>
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				She wasn't weirded out.&nbsp; Farthest thing from it.&nbsp; Propping herself up on her back-stretched arms, "So..." she begins, looking over at the other with a smile, hazel eyes watching her, "Are we hitting a range tomorrow?" she asks, "Or somethin'?" The second question not having much weight to it.&nbsp; Curiosity more than anything else.&nbsp; &nbsp; She was about an inch shorter than the other girl, tone seen in her arms, and cropped short hair, looking freshly dyed to a very pale blond color, but there are faint traces of the pink she had in before, her arrival.&nbsp; "Or do you just like, want me to shut it and let you sleep?"&nbsp; A little more of that 'unsure' quality to her tone.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Through a Scope (Angzyn &amp; Yuna0417)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Angzyn</strong> on <strong>06-10-2010, 06:57:56</strong>
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				"The range dose not open tomorrow until noon, so I plan on sleeping in......then after the range then I might hit the gym," Her back was now turned to the new girl. Feet kicking the blanket under hear until she was able to pull it over her. "However, I think it would be best that you indeed stop talking and get some sleep yourself. After all you will but up early to check in everywhere tomorrow. All the knew guys will...." her words seemed to fade into a large yawn. An arm fixing itself under her pillow as she curled up some. Every now and then the sound of a passing Humvee could be heard threw the open window. The base never truly slept, troops where always being moved around. Going in and out of the wire. A helicopter would fly over. No telling what kind of mission it was running. <br><br>As long as the sirens did not go off the troops sleeping in the dorms didn't really care.&nbsp; &nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: Through a Scope (Angzyn &amp; Yuna0417)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>yuna0417</strong> on <strong>06-10-2010, 07:05:12</strong>
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				She blinks and then sighs a little.&nbsp; Great.&nbsp; More check-ins.&nbsp; She knew it was gonna happen, but she didn't like it.&nbsp; Pulling her legs up, and sliding under the covers, she stretched out under them, turning on her side away from the window, she let out a sigh and was soon asleep.&nbsp; One thing she's managed to learn to do is get what precious sleep one can, because the next time may not come for days.&nbsp; The blonde curled up, and drifted, sleeping rather quietly...
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				Title: <strong>Re: Through a Scope (Angzyn &amp; Yuna0417)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Angzyn</strong> on <strong>07-10-2010, 05:33:42</strong>
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				The clock on her night stand read 11 o'clock. The sound of troops move around outside with the mix of talking however is what awoke her. Anica looking around slightly with sleepy eyes, the room looked the same besides for the few bags and gear that her new roommate left out on her side of the room. Kicking the blankets off of her and letting the slightly cool air hit her body, giving her the last needed push to wake up. Even if she cuddled into her pillow for a minute. Cursing slightly about how she always found that spot that was <em>just right</em> right before she had to get out of bed. <br><br>Sitting up slightly and looking outside the window to see the base already full of life. Feet pressing against the floor as she finally stood up and stretched out her body. A mix of moans and whines leaving her lungs as she made her way to the bath room. Undressing as she did so. A hot shower would do the trick, it always did. Yet, she took her time turning on the shower head and getting her towel. Forgetting about her room mate for a minute as she walked back into the main living and sleep area in the nude to get her clothes out. Head only poking out from her wall locker when she heard the door unlock.&nbsp; &nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Through a Scope (Angzyn &amp; Yuna0417)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>yuna0417</strong> on <strong>07-10-2010, 05:54:07</strong>
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				She moves in, pulling her cap off with a sigh, stepping into the room, looking a little frazzled.&nbsp; The young woman not enjoying the previous several hours, going here, there, and all over to drop this, that, and the other...without breakfast.&nbsp; The blonde tossing her cap over to her bed, moving further into the room, kicking the door closed with her boot, "I so hate paperwork." she says with a slight pout, mostly on the way to her bed, before she looks over, blinking some, pausing as she takes in her roommate's form, "Uh...hey." she says.&nbsp; She's not phased by the nudity.&nbsp; A little hard for her to be, and well, even a little appreciative of the sights afforded to her at this time.&nbsp; <br><br>Turning away to give the woman her privacy, "Sorry.&nbsp; I'll knock next time." she says, moving back to her made bed, slipping on top of it, closing her eyes, "So...I'm Victoria...and well, we're gonna be working together..." Yeah, she's not that good at this whole introduction thing.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Through a Scope (Angzyn &amp; Yuna0417)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Angzyn</strong> on <strong>12-10-2010, 06:19:12</strong>
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				Once her eye rested on the girl she had seen the night before, not a jump or flinch. Just a shrug as she turned back into her wall locker. Listening to the cover hit the bed, the door close behind her new roommate, the sounds of boot against floor. Soon words ring threw her ears as she was bent over pulling out a pair of boots, standing only to remove her uniform from the hangers. Finally the lousy greeting being met with Anica’s own, “Hey.” Backing up some as bare feet slowly kicked the wall locker closed once more. <br><br>Nude form slowly walking over to her dresser with out a care in the world it seemed. Opening it to pull out a few more things before that to was close up and everything laid out on her own bed. “Why, its your room. You just have to put up with me and I the same with you.” Word calm as she moved back over to the bath room. Water still running as she entered. Hearing the girl speaking once again. “Anica….and I guess we are.” Voice calling out of the bath room as she climbed into the shower. Leaving the bath room door open and listening just incase the girl started to speak again.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Through a Scope (Angzyn &amp; Yuna0417)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>yuna0417</strong> on <strong>12-10-2010, 06:28:49</strong>
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				This was not how she envisioned this going.&nbsp; This was so not how she envisioned this all going.&nbsp; The blonde propping up on her elbos, watching, but not saying much, letting the other do what she has planned, "Well, most tend to like some privacy and people they've met for only a moment, like, not watching them while they pad around nude." she calls over, and now she's quiet, flopping back onto the bed and looking up at the ceiling. A small sigh coming from her, "Um, there no...like hazing the new girl is there?" she asks after a pause.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Through a Scope (Angzyn &amp; Yuna0417)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Angzyn</strong> on <strong>12-10-2010, 07:03:08</strong>
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				The warm water felt good on her flesh, then again it always did after a good nights rest. Not that they came easy, most nights where long. Even longer if troops where on the move. Yet, for right now everything seemed calm and she could enjoy the moment. Turning around some so she could let the water flow threw her hair. How the little things in life seemed so much better when the battle field was only a few miles away. Hearing the girl’s comment a smile slowly pulled at her lips. In her mind this was her room, she was here first and would do as she pleased. <br><br>“Well when you have to pad around in the nude around a group of males you just meet just to get a field shower…..little things like that don’t seem to bother you as much when your in the quite of your own rooms with a person of the same sex. What? I have something you never seen before kid?” The tone of her voice rather cocky as she slowly started to wake up more. Not hearing the last comment about hazing the new girl. Hell, they needed all their troops in tact anyways so hazing had been outlawed months ago. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Through a Scope (Angzyn &amp; Yuna0417)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>yuna0417</strong> on <strong>12-10-2010, 07:19:29</strong>
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				She just relaxed.&nbsp; The best she could.&nbsp; Relax, listen, and be there, and wait.&nbsp; She was just a little unsettled really by her new bunk and teammate.&nbsp; She just let her be for the moment.&nbsp; Either this was how she was, or how she was at this point in the day, or how she was with new people.&nbsp; She closed her eyes, taking slow breaths as she calmed herself.&nbsp; Letting the woman shower, and get herself ready.&nbsp; She takes the hands off approach for now, letting things be.&nbsp; She crosses her ankles, taking slow breaths, and just working to relax herself.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Through a Scope (Angzyn &amp; Yuna0417)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Angzyn</strong> on <strong>20-10-2010, 05:24:56</strong>
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				It seemed as thought she would have been in there for hours. Taking her time and enjoying every minute of the warm water falling against her body. Almost dreading the moment she would have to turn it off and step out into the real world once more. Yet, that time would come and she would do what she had to. Wrapping a towel around her body and walking back out into the room. No chill running down her back, the room already warm because of the hot sun that cursed this land. Looking over to the woman that was relaxing on her bed and smiling briefly. She remembered her first week here….it was a shock waiting to happen. Radio and TV was limited to just about nothing besides what the base had to offer which was well just about nothing. Internet was about the only thing that was not limited but even that got old after a while. Shaking her head some Anica walked over to her bed to start getting ready. “Just thought I would welcome ya to hell on earth. Even if there is a lot of down time now and days. If the enemy dose not get you the boredom around this place might.”
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				Title: <strong>Re: Through a Scope (Angzyn &amp; Yuna0417)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>yuna0417</strong> on <strong>20-10-2010, 06:05:33</strong>
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				Sniper School.&nbsp; Recon School.&nbsp; SEAR School.&nbsp; Now this.&nbsp; All of that for this.&nbsp; Waiting.&nbsp; She looks bored as she lays on her bed during the shower.&nbsp; Eyes falling shut, to a light nap as her roommate took her time in the shower and finally return in that towel.&nbsp; A slight disappointment at not seeing more of her with water droplets and the trails they leave, but still, she's there now, "So...what do we do all day then?"&nbsp; She must be new, or at least never had much if any time to herself that wasn't something occupying her mind.&nbsp; The blonde just sighs, "So, um...how long have you been a spotter?" she asks, curious.&nbsp; The girl rolling onto her side to watch Anica, "And, how many teams of us are there here?" she asks, curious about any competition, "I didn't see anyone else on the transport from sniper school....so..." she pauses and looks around, eyes returning back to the other, "..." She just sighs.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Through a Scope (Angzyn &amp; Yuna0417)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Angzyn</strong> on <strong>23-10-2010, 00:50:26</strong>
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				Anica had been in this area for about a year now. Her own spotter had left just a few weeks ago, and now she found herself in his spot. Something that did not sit well with the senor sniper, but orders where orders and the soldier would follow them no matter how much she disliked them. “Shoot,” the answer to the girl’s first question was easy, “And if not shooting then doing our best to pass our time safely as we can.” Now for the second question…the answer was a little harder. Mostly because it left a sour taste in her mouth, “48 hours. About as long as it took me to find out you where coming in.” And last but not less the question she did not know the answer to, “I don’t know and I doubt you will find out. Things like that are not talked about and I’m sure even a boot like you knows why.” <br><br>It was not long after she answered the girl’s question, the towel that had clothed the new spotter slipped to the floor. Her body bending down and grabbing a pair of green silky shorts from the bed and slowly pulled them on. Taking her time to put the rest of her uniform on one piece at a time.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Through a Scope (Angzyn &amp; Yuna0417)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>yuna0417</strong> on <strong>23-10-2010, 01:15:23</strong>
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				Well, at least the view was nice.&nbsp; The blonde watched, she couldn't help but at least admire the view she was given, the spotter's backside, rear, and how she moved.&nbsp; Oh this was a precious view, and one she's have to repay to the woman, "Well, I was told i'd travel and see the world..." she says with a small sigh.&nbsp; Vicky just laid there, waiting and waiting, she wasn't going to hide what she was doing, even if confronted.&nbsp; She couldn't and wouldn't.&nbsp; After all, it's there and she's not about let such a thing go by without some enjoyment, "Well, come on, at the very least, if there were, we could all shoot together, or something...." she offered.<br><br>The younger sniper rolled onto her side to face her new teammate.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Through a Scope (Angzyn &amp; Yuna0417)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Angzyn</strong> on <strong>23-10-2010, 04:14:34</strong>
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				Anica was about to put on her shirt when she hear the young girl’s comment on not knowing how many other snipers where on base with them. Clear that she indeed did not know why their numbers where kept quite, “Look. I really don’t know how many other snipers are on base. Its almost top secret and they want to keep it that way. They want to keep the enemy guess about how many snipers might really be out there waiting for them. All a sniper needs in her or his life is there spotter and even then they change out every year or so. Might as well get use to it.” Her words where cold, and by now Anica was turned around half clothed looking at the girl with her hands behind her head. Almost as if she was showing off, even if she was not. <br><br>“How long you been in the fleet kid?”
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				Title: <strong>Re: Through a Scope (Angzyn &amp; Yuna0417)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>yuna0417</strong> on <strong>23-10-2010, 04:27:20</strong>
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				"A year and&nbsp; a half.&nbsp; Basic, Recon, SERE, sniper schools, a little green zone work in between, but now here." she says.&nbsp; She looks bored though.&nbsp; Eyes roaming the body before her, head propped up on her arm, "Was at a range back home, and got sharp shooter in basic, so yeah, not too long, but long enough to know it's not too bad, but could be worse." she says with a smile.&nbsp; Her eyes not always on Anica's face.&nbsp; The younger woman smiling at the more experienced, "I want to eventually go back to SERE or Sniper as a trainer.&nbsp; Did ya know they can break up to a femur in your interrogation?" she asks.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Through a Scope (Angzyn &amp; Yuna0417)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Angzyn</strong> on <strong>23-10-2010, 09:57:03</strong>
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				A deep breath was taken in, and eyes rolled a little at the girl’s last question, “No I didn’t know that….” the sound of sarcasm coding her words like sugar on candy. “I mean I didn’t go threw the same schools you did about what two years ago now. I mean I was only “Raped” when I went threw mine….did you know you can only “rape” a male or female down to their underwear during your interrogation.” Words half muffled now as she put on her shirt. Sliding the old green thing over her head as she spoke. The fact that they where replacing her with a sharp shooter was almost laughable….I guess the only way to get better was to work at it. Next the utility trousers came on followed by her blouse. “Might want to get ready. Chow hall closes in the next hour for lunch and dose not open until 1700 for dinner chow.”<br><br>This was going to be a fun next six months...she could see that now. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Through a Scope (Angzyn &amp; Yuna0417)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>yuna0417</strong> on <strong>24-10-2010, 03:10:16</strong>
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				She's just shut down.&nbsp; and her demeanor is changed, shocked.&nbsp; Rolling onto her back, and she goes silent.&nbsp; "I...uh...I'm not hungry." she says with a softer, slightly withdrawn tone, versus the more energetic she's displayed.&nbsp; The blonde sighing as she lays there.&nbsp; "I'll get something later." she says rolling over and closes her eyes, curling up a little atop the blankets and sheets.
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