Post by thormundsson on Feb 19, 2012 19:42:26 GMT -5
Thor was sitting calmly at the stern of the Orca, watching the sun fade slowly behind the clouds and past the horizon. The ship was calm, there was minimal activity on it as most of the crew were under medical care or taking care of some minor duties. The loss of the other soldiers had been bad and the ship was in very little shape to take action against anyone.
The newspaper in his hand was fluttering about as he was reading through it. Already there was some article about the battle they had just been a part of. It seemed that news traveled faster than any warship or assistance. It was slightly annoying but Thor didn't much pay attention to it. There just weren't enough marines, enough strong marines, that is, to keep all the main bases fully stocked with hard fighters to keep them all safe and there was always going to be a lapse in security. Fortunately these things were not too frequent in the blues. The safeness of travel there made it easy for Marine HQ to respond to threats.
This was all just boiling at the back of Thor's head as he sat quietly at the front. There was a smouldering hot cup of coffee sitting on a small table to his right and he winced every time he reached for it. The cuts and bruises he had sustained in the fight were nagging him like a bunch of rodents were chewing on him. What was on his mind however was the fact that they had been redirected to Rogue Town to pick up more reserves and Isabelle again. Seemed like she had not been pulled away for too long and was now joining Shield again.
"That sounds just fine...." Thor said, a quaint smile on his face as he kept on reading.
(OOC: just go with anything, romo, it's a free ranging thread so make up your own little plot of you want.)
The newspaper in his hand was fluttering about as he was reading through it. Already there was some article about the battle they had just been a part of. It seemed that news traveled faster than any warship or assistance. It was slightly annoying but Thor didn't much pay attention to it. There just weren't enough marines, enough strong marines, that is, to keep all the main bases fully stocked with hard fighters to keep them all safe and there was always going to be a lapse in security. Fortunately these things were not too frequent in the blues. The safeness of travel there made it easy for Marine HQ to respond to threats.
This was all just boiling at the back of Thor's head as he sat quietly at the front. There was a smouldering hot cup of coffee sitting on a small table to his right and he winced every time he reached for it. The cuts and bruises he had sustained in the fight were nagging him like a bunch of rodents were chewing on him. What was on his mind however was the fact that they had been redirected to Rogue Town to pick up more reserves and Isabelle again. Seemed like she had not been pulled away for too long and was now joining Shield again.
"That sounds just fine...." Thor said, a quaint smile on his face as he kept on reading.
(OOC: just go with anything, romo, it's a free ranging thread so make up your own little plot of you want.)