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I Love Dah Moon
Topic Started: Jul 31 2008, 05:22 PM (12,342 Views)
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Waking up groggily, Edward fell out of his bed and laid there for a moment or two before picking up the wall phone. Damn hangovers. "I'll get there when I'm awake," he said with a grumpy tone. Hanging up, he walked over to the lavatory and took his morning piss before stripping out of his sleeping wear and taking a long, steam hot shower to clear his head.

Stepping out with a towel on, Edward opened his medicine cabinet and popped down two migraine pills to help with the headaches. After he was done with Karl, Eddy would head down to the mess hall and have some breakfast, plus a couple iced teas. Dressed in his AEUG uniform, he put on his mirrorshades and stepped out of his room, walking down to Karl's quarters. It was a short walk, considering that all command-level officers lived on the same deck.

Walking into Karl's room, Edward said to him, "Alright, Karl. What's the big story? I've got a training session in less than two hours, and probably only two out of my three pilots will show up."
Wolfram Mikkel Harkness, Lieutenant, Cyclone Team XO, Irish-class battleship AUS Gibberish, 7th Lunar Detachment, Anti-Earth Union Group

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Karl tossed Eddy the box with his pins in it, "There, have a present from your uncle Karl, now, wanna go get some grub, I wanna talk about how we'll whip this team into shape for the big operation."
"Into the Sky, to win or die."
"Pain heals, chicks dig scars, glory lasts forever."
Comdr. Karl Tirpitz, Irish-class Gibberish, Anti-Earth Union Group 7th Lunar Detatchment.Posted Image
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Taking the box, Edward opened it and saw a set of shiny Lieutenant's pins for him. It was official, he was now the new XO for the teams. Closing the box, he stuffed it in his pocket and would attach the pins to his collar later. "Thanks for the present, and I could do with some food, yes. Care to lead the way, Karl?"
Wolfram Mikkel Harkness, Lieutenant, Cyclone Team XO, Irish-class battleship AUS Gibberish, 7th Lunar Detachment, Anti-Earth Union Group

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"I think we'll go at the same time man, I have one helluva headache." Karl chuckled weakly as he attached his own new pins.
"Into the Sky, to win or die."
"Pain heals, chicks dig scars, glory lasts forever."
Comdr. Karl Tirpitz, Irish-class Gibberish, Anti-Earth Union Group 7th Lunar Detatchment.Posted Image
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"Dude, you and me both. Last time I drank this much was two years ago, and when I came back, Heather was not pleased," Edward chuckled weakly as he took back out the box, took the pins and attached them to his collar.

"I'm just lucky she forgave me with a little angry makeup sex. So, have you had any contact with Horatio since you dropped Heather and Amelia off at Core 3?"
Wolfram Mikkel Harkness, Lieutenant, Cyclone Team XO, Irish-class battleship AUS Gibberish, 7th Lunar Detachment, Anti-Earth Union Group

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Jim was on a colony at Side 1. He saw masked soldiers in Titans uniforms everywhere, laughing maniacally as they emptied magazine after magazine into masses of cowed, huddled, crying civilians. He saw a mother holding an infant begging one of the Titans not to do it, asking them why they were doing this. The Titan simply shrugged, remarked "Target practice" and shot the infant in the head. The mother screamed, and he saw the Titan laugh for a second before he shot the mother in the head. Then he took off the mask. Jim was staring into his own face. All the others took their masks off too, and they all had Jim's face. Nooo... nooo.... "NOOOOOOO!!" he screamed as he tried to bolt upright, but ended up smashing his head on the roof of his rack. Jim looked around. He was safe in his stateroom on the Gibberish and he had simply had the Nightmare again. He put some pressure on his head as he checked the chrono. 0500... I may as well get up he thought as he rolled out of his rack, sweating bullets. He unsteadily dressed himself, noticing how his hands were shaking. A year ago, Jim would've tried to fix that with a glass of Wild Turkey, but he knew he couldn't start drinking again, ever, so he settled for breakfast with a strong coffee in the wardroom, wondering where everyone was, and hoping his face wasn't as pale as it felt.
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Since reporting for active duty again, Kimi sat though her shift before going back to her room for some "sleep." Though, instead she locked herself in and pulled out some contraband. Her stay in the hospital (as well as her "vow" to stop drinking while on duty) kept her from her stash for a good few weeks, and it was time to make up for lost time.

"Bottom's up!"

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The Captain woke up in the morning feeling damp, to say the least. Everything was wet and sticky, even her bedsheets. A couple of bottles were lying off to the side of her bed, empty. Not knowing what had happened the previous night, she figured that she spilled her drinks after passing out.

She rolled out of bed and went straight into the shower. A cold one should cure the massive headache she had at the moment. That, and it should rinse off the nasty sticky feeling.

Once inside, she cursed herself for developing such bad habits. Then again, the AEUG was full of beer-swilling drunks...
"When someone strays from the path of mankind, you hit that person to correct them." -- Jamil Neate

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"Dude, you and me both. Last time I drank this much was two years ago, and when I came back, Heather was not pleased," Edward chuckled weakly as he took back out the box, took the pins and attached them to his collar.

"I'm just lucky she forgave me with a little angry makeup sex. So, have you had any contact with Horatio since you dropped Heather and Amelia off at Core 3?"

"No not since I left, but I'm sure they're safe and sound at the Grey compound, back when I was a kid that place had higher security than the Zabi residence."
"Into the Sky, to win or die."
"Pain heals, chicks dig scars, glory lasts forever."
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"That's good to know. Maybe when we're done with the Titans, I should make a habit of taking vacations to the colonies. So, when do you want to head down to the mess hall? 'Cause I'd like to get somethin' in me."
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Karl stood and headed for the door, "Well now's as good a time as any right? I'm fuckin starving, Karl opened the door and stepped outside, waiting for eddy to follow.
"Into the Sky, to win or die."
"Pain heals, chicks dig scars, glory lasts forever."
Comdr. Karl Tirpitz, Irish-class Gibberish, Anti-Earth Union Group 7th Lunar Detatchment.Posted Image
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"I'm with ya, Karl. Just hoping that Bryant has something better than that shit on a shingle they call 'food'," Edward said as he stepped out of Karl's quarters and began walking towards the mess hall.
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Karl chuckled, "Actually shit on a shingle is really good, they just serve gruel, but yeah, bastard better have some good grub, I haven't eaten since we made port yesterday afternoon." Karl followed eddy towards the mess hall, squinting his eye's against teh bright corridor lights.
"Into the Sky, to win or die."
"Pain heals, chicks dig scars, glory lasts forever."
Comdr. Karl Tirpitz, Irish-class Gibberish, Anti-Earth Union Group 7th Lunar Detatchment.Posted Image
Kill count: 29 mobile suits, 1 Ball, 11 fighters, 10 cruisers, 1 battleship
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Edward continued to walk down to the mess hall for a few minutes, and walked into an almost empty room. Walking over to where Bryant was, Edward gave him the usual greetings and asked Bryant for some breakfast.

"So, Lieutenant, what kind of breakfast do you want today?"

"Bacon, toast, sausage and mini-pancakes with some condiments. For drink, I'll just take some black coffee."

"Comin' right up. Take a seat, this'll take a while," Bryant said while going back to the kitchen to get his chefs working while Edward took a seat at one of the tables.
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Karl stepped up behind Eddy, nodding at the crewmen that took Bryant's place when he went to the back, "Just gimme a platter of buscuits and gravy with four large buscuits and a cup of coffee." The crewmen nodded in return and noted it'd be about fifteen to twenty minutes.

Turning away Karl headed for the table eddy had sat down at, taking a seat across from Eddy he rubbed his tired eye's before continuing their conversation, "So, on the subject of increasing our effectiveness, do you have any ideas?"
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"Pain heals, chicks dig scars, glory lasts forever."
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"Well, at the moment, nothing except training exercises in those sections of Anaheim that were damaged beyond repair by the raid. Since we're pretty much restricted to here, that's all I've got," Edward said grimly.

"Any ideas on your end?"
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