Foxhole // Mission One: Armor

[Swat 3]

I laugh, "He only knows a few words of English." I point to Alex, and I look at Holmes, "The name's Nathan. Anyways, I gave him his painkillers, he shouldn't feel it, and I shouldn't feel this wound." I point to my bandaged leg.

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[Mikoyan]

I take a swig from the bottle and hand it to Frank, with a smirk. I look back to Holmes, "Better." I manage.

[NoZoner]

I join in on the conversation to check on the guy who was KO'd. He appears to be in good shape. "Ah, welcome back to the world of the living. How was your trip to the afterlife?"

[Swat 3]

I look at Alex, and grin. "Ah," and I swig the bottle. I smirk.

[HerpaDerp]

"Dreaming about one hot woman I can't tell you about, was unexpected I say."

[Mikoyan]

// damn, kinda surprised you took that swig calmly considering you thought my Smirnoff was water.

[Frontrox]

"Good" I smile then start digging around in my pack

[Swat 3]

// It wasn't water?

Nathan throws up all over Claire 

"Melter, I bet it is Sgt. Claire" I smirk. I actually laugh.

[Mikoyan]

//IT WAS VODKA LOL

I pick a cot and sit on it, starting to tinker with my M249

[Watcher In The Myst]

Claire flicks her cigarette at Frank.

[Swat 3]

I get all drunk and start shooting Alex. 

I start to clean my M8-2, sadly the american flag is chipping off, oh well. I look at Alex, and say, "Good Vodka."

Claire flicks her cigarette at Frank.

I look at Claire, and I pick it up, walk over to her, and put it in her mouth(like the smoking position), "Hey, i'm not so big with second-hand smoking, but please, don't hate on a fellow soldier." I smile at her, "No hate."

[HerpaDerp]

I don't respond, knowing Claire is nearby.

[Frontrox]

"How long do we gotta be in here?"

[blazerblock2]

Swat 3 you're making one mistake after another.

[Comatose]

I sit on a cot, clearing a jammed shell from my M1014.