Post by Pagliacci on Jan 27, 2013 15:48:41 GMT -5
Alexandros smiled as he could tell his interjection irritated the Navigator, that should take the prat down a peg or two, he thought to himself proudly. The medics victory was short lived however as he was thrown off his chair onto his ass as the boats rocked two and throw, the crash also caused his glass of whiskey to fall from his hand and shatter on the floor next to him.
[navy] "Shit, I was surprisingly enjoying that." [/navy] He murmered to no one in particular as he wiped his hand of whiskey with his shirt sleeve. His cigarette had also flown out of his mouth and landed into the sink, sizzled out on impact.
[navy] "I'm depleted my cigarrete shortage at a worrying rate..." [/Navy] He murmered, again to no one in particular.
He gathered his strength and hopped up from the galley floor to see the other two already standing, he would have made an ass of himself if anyone was paying attention to him. Despite his rage he listened to the Navigators idea rather than punch him in the nose.
[navy] "I'll be on the front lines, its where I'll be needed most and where the heaviest casualties will be." [/navy] Alexandros moved in standing almost toe-to-toe with Miles.
[navy] "I'd recommend you stay out of the action, Miles, a warzone isn't the place for an academic such as yourself, besides I doubt your fancy fencing skills will do much against a pissed off Bandit with a loaded rifle." [/navy] He turned his attention to Rebecca, lightening his tone considerably to a more professional level,
[navy] "Will that be all Ma'am? I need to get my equipment sterilized and ready for transport." [/navy]
[navy] "Shit, I was surprisingly enjoying that." [/navy] He murmered to no one in particular as he wiped his hand of whiskey with his shirt sleeve. His cigarette had also flown out of his mouth and landed into the sink, sizzled out on impact.
[navy] "I'm depleted my cigarrete shortage at a worrying rate..." [/Navy] He murmered, again to no one in particular.
He gathered his strength and hopped up from the galley floor to see the other two already standing, he would have made an ass of himself if anyone was paying attention to him. Despite his rage he listened to the Navigators idea rather than punch him in the nose.
[navy] "I'll be on the front lines, its where I'll be needed most and where the heaviest casualties will be." [/navy] Alexandros moved in standing almost toe-to-toe with Miles.
[navy] "I'd recommend you stay out of the action, Miles, a warzone isn't the place for an academic such as yourself, besides I doubt your fancy fencing skills will do much against a pissed off Bandit with a loaded rifle." [/navy] He turned his attention to Rebecca, lightening his tone considerably to a more professional level,
[navy] "Will that be all Ma'am? I need to get my equipment sterilized and ready for transport." [/navy]