Dr. Zanasiu turned to Sharon and the crew. "We're heading to New Peenemunde," he said.
At this point, Dr. Bailey walked in and took a seat at the bar and ordered a cosmopolitan.
"Hey, Keith, what's going on?" Zachary asked as he leaned against the counter.
"I was waiting to see when you'd be ready," the Australian Monitor Lizard said acidly. He clicked his claws against the counter as the bartender started mixing the cocktail.
"Just let us finish our drinks," Sharon said.
"Just make sure you're sober enough to handle a gun."
"Headin' to the shootin' range?" the bartender asked as he handed Dr. Bailey his cocktail.
"Yeah."
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(Unnamed Platanna Town Hotel)
Neville, Sgt. Masters and Spc. Crota were watching the news.
The two snakes were lounging, completely nude, on the separate beds as they waited for their uniforms to dry after they washed them in the bathtub.
Neville was watching a pay-on-demand movie loosely based on the 1925 serum flight to Nome, Alaska by Alexander "Balto" Nikolai. On the screen showed a lanky Siberian Husky clad in an aviator's scarf, jacket, helmet and goggles in the cockpit of a prop plane through a ferocious snow storm.
Dramatic orchestral music played as the pilot fought his way through the storm.
(OOC - Well, since dogs are anthro in this universe, dogsledding would be seen as abuse, no?

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