Cobalt Leader shook his head after he ate a piece of fried tofu. "Even so, we are there for our mission, not to get high and go to a rave," he admonished.
"Oh come on, lighten up, you old sourball," Spc. Crota said, flicking his tongue out.
Cobalt Leader glared at Spc. Crota. "While I may loosen military discipline here, there are some rules that will be followed. First off is that you will address me as either Cobalt Leader or Lt. Slavik! Do I make myself clear, Specialist Crota!?"
Spc. Crota said nothing but merely bobbed his head up and down.
"Anyway, how close are we?" Sgt. Masters asked, lighting up a cigarette.
Zachary got the directions on his smartphone. "If we hurry, we can get there by 9 at night or so."
"Well, let's get going then," Dr. Bailey said.
Gustave started snickering as he read the newspaper.
"What's so damn funny?" the Mongoose Cobalt soldier said, polishing off his fried catfish.
Gustave slid the newspaper over to the soldier. The Mongoose Cobalt soldier had to suppress a a snort of laughter.
"Good riddance, ass----," the Mongoose Cobalt soldier muttered as he read the article.
Vulpine Found Dead In Cornova
24 year old Aydin Marcos was found dead yesterday at approximately 2 AM inside a local convenience store. While it appears to be a suicide, police are not ruling out foul play.
(OOC - Yeah, I really don't like Aydin as a character.)