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I grab some food- Potatoes, Mac n' Cheese, and some green beans. An odd combination, but it'll fill me up.

I put my spoon in the mashed potatoes. Something isn't right about them.
I pause.
"Are these mashed potatoes good to you, Tippy?"

"Muh?"
I look up.
"How are you doing. I haven't talked to anyone here much. Figured i'd start with you."
I grab some food- Potatoes, Mac n' Cheese, and some green beans. An odd combination, but it'll fill me up.

I put my spoon in the mashed potatoes. Something isn't right about them.
I see Tippy with a plate of mashed potatoes. She's trying to get Yui up.
"C'mon Yui, get up. Hot food."
I pause.
"Are these mashed potatoes good to you, Tippy?"
"They're not really potatoes and they seem to repel gravy. Just get enough gravy on their and the texture will be less weird."

Faw turns his head away from Yui and toward the rookie.

"That's mac and cheese... and mashed potatoes. You get that stuff from a MRE or something."

Faw takes a quick glance at his feet, as if he's looking for something to say.

"I'd better sit down."

He promptly takes a seat, and starts rummaging in his pockets.


"That's mac and cheese... and mashed potatoes. You get that stuff from a MRE or something."
"Ask the human mountain over there that's serving the food. I think he made these potatoes out of turnips or something."

I throw a gesture towards the giant man-behemoth behind the food counter that looked like he could turn even the largest plane into an accordion. His huge brow furthering his external personality.

"I didn't get any sleep last night, cut me a break," I say to Faw.
I head over to the food counter to grab a bite.
"How are you doing. I haven't talked to anyone here much. Figured i'd start with you."
"I'm exhausted."
« Last Edit: April 27, 2015, 10:45:07 PM by Gojira »

"It's three in the loving morning, cut me a break."
It is now the next day. Word reaches the FOB about the fates of many of the pilots lost during the battle. It turns out that more Aesthian pilots survived being shot down than initially thought, but Mjolnir's losses (except for Hawkeye) were all confirmed dead. Mbombe's body was located and recovered; Junkers was found with a broken neck, theorized to have been received before landing; and Oxide's remains were all located and accounted for, with the exception of his head, which appeared to have been meticulously removed from the body. Or rather, upper body. His legs were a few hundred meters away.
yall already went to sleep, it's currently "indeterminate early-to-midday hours" right now
« Last Edit: April 27, 2015, 10:44:20 PM by Qwepir »

"It's three in the loving morning, cut me a break."
I head over to the food counter to grab a bite.
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yall already went to sleep, it's currently "indeterminate early-to-midday hours" right now
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"Ask the human mountain over there that's serving the food. I think he made these potatoes out of turnips or something."

I throw a gesture towards the giant man-behemoth behind the food counter that looked like he could turn even the largest plane into an accordion. His huge brow furthering his external personality.
"Just wondering, heh, this ain't really Mercanan food. Was expecting him to come over with a gyro or something."

Faw notices a book poking out of Tippy's bag. He takes a look at it, then turns his attention towards food again.

"I'm exhausted."
"I could come up with a great pun right now but i'm not going to..."

I shove my potatoes aside. Suddenly i'm not hungry anymore.

"You could always go grab a nap. That might help."

"Just wondering, heh, this ain't really Mercanan food. Was expecting him to come over with a gyro or something."

Faw notices a book poking out of Tippy's bag. He takes a look at it, then turns his attention towards food again.
I notice your glance and i pull out the notebook.

"I have some images of tanks in there to shred here really soon because they've been causing me problems. but if you like sketch art feel free to look or keep the tank sketches."

I offer the notebook.
« Last Edit: April 27, 2015, 10:54:27 PM by Tayasaurus »

I've been waiting in the line for longer than I'd like, but I've gotten my food now so everything's alright, I guess. Now would be a good time to properly introduce myself to the squadron I've been assigned to!

I walk over to the table that I think is situating my squad.

"Hey! is this the 514th's table?"


"I can't sleep, that's the thing. I could go try."
I walk to the barracks, falling asleep the moment I lay on my bed.

I laugh.
"The 514th table, huh."
I facepalm.

"Yes. This is the 514th. Mjolnir squadron."

"Yeah welcome to the salty spittoon how tough are yah?"

"Yeah welcome to the salty spittoon how tough are yah?"
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