Post by Kurosaki on Sept 9, 2011 19:24:15 GMT -5
Pumpkin returned, still carrying his mocking swagger. Lance caught the open display of childish taunting that he did toward their superior and narrowed his eyes slightly. Though he was technically in debt to this man for having helped him escape earlier, he wonderd what the man's ulterior motives were in helping them this time around.
Not to mention that Lance had already went and varified for himself by glancing at the roll call list when his superior had been distracted. There had been no Captain Jenkins listed.
Three imposters. Not that the one really surprised him and they only needed to actually find the other two.
Two recruits in the back of the line were talking amongst each other hurriedly, their heads down and their voices lowered. Lance spotted them and his suspicions immediately rose. Any Marine knew not to talk during roll call. Either they were both asking for punishment, or...
"What are your names, Marines?" questioned Lance's superior who had snuck up behind the two Marines that Lance had so kindly pointed out to him. They both jumped nearly two feet in the air. The one looked up, revealing a woman's face with pink, full, lips. The other one was a male with a sharp jaw line and a slightly hooked nose.
"Marines, I asked you a question!"
"Seaman Recruit, Steve Hops, Sir!"
"Seaman Recruit, Lola Evens, Sir!"
The Captain clicked his tongue against the roof of his mouth, licked his one finger, and thumbed through the pages. Sure enough, he quickly spotted their names amongst the list and saluted them. They saluted back, looking unnerved and relieved.
Not to mention that Lance had already went and varified for himself by glancing at the roll call list when his superior had been distracted. There had been no Captain Jenkins listed.
Three imposters. Not that the one really surprised him and they only needed to actually find the other two.
Two recruits in the back of the line were talking amongst each other hurriedly, their heads down and their voices lowered. Lance spotted them and his suspicions immediately rose. Any Marine knew not to talk during roll call. Either they were both asking for punishment, or...
"What are your names, Marines?" questioned Lance's superior who had snuck up behind the two Marines that Lance had so kindly pointed out to him. They both jumped nearly two feet in the air. The one looked up, revealing a woman's face with pink, full, lips. The other one was a male with a sharp jaw line and a slightly hooked nose.
"Marines, I asked you a question!"
"Seaman Recruit, Steve Hops, Sir!"
"Seaman Recruit, Lola Evens, Sir!"
The Captain clicked his tongue against the roof of his mouth, licked his one finger, and thumbed through the pages. Sure enough, he quickly spotted their names amongst the list and saluted them. They saluted back, looking unnerved and relieved.