Great now I can't drink my rum oh the humanity of the situation. When I need to drown out my memory's of the past and the thing that put me in my hell has stopped me once again for forgetting the past. By the walls. *he walks around the cadet camp with his huge arms.*
Fine I'm going back to my regiment and when my arms go to normal I. Going to get so drunk that I can't rember my childhood.*akwardly gets up and "walks" to the door and leaves* I will get my own training room with blackjack and hookers you know what foreget he training room. Ah screw that idea I'm just going to do whatever I do on any day that I am not working which is to drink the pain away.
"Ah commander Smith what a pleasure to meet you." He said his tone suddenly changed. "Master Sargent Smith at your service. Your niece passed our test I would like to formally invite you Katelle Smith to lead black ops division two.
Knowing that he will be getting a massive hangover tomorrow made him happy due to the fact he worked better in pain rather not in pain. Because the pain helped him drowned out the memories of his time with his family.
In a drunken stumble he heads his way to his regiment and starts playing with a peace of grass* look mr green I found you wife mis green. *He says in a deep muffled voice why thank you Caleb* no problem mr green love should be for everyone to enjoy.... Expect for a monster like my self.
Not knowing that some one is watching him talk to him self at his hq he keeps up with playing with the grass* (yes this is what he does when he is drunk he sits out and gives leafs of grass voices and play with it like they where figure.
Strauss glared at the make shift dummy in front of him. He got into a sloppy stance and outstretched his hands. It had been almost an hour since he fought and he was getting restless.
He raced towards the dummy and assaulted it with quick lethal blows. The dummy exploded and flour landed everywhere. Strauss sighed and flopped on the ground.
"Well I think we should get down to business." Pat said. "Black ops assigned me to this regiment to assist with operations." He said as he moved toward Katelle. " What should we be focusing on as of late, seeing as we are about to receive fresh meat for the grinder. " He said smiling at the cadets.
"I'm sorry you feel that way but I had no choice in the matter. the king ordered my commander to place in the regiment probably to make sure no one was trying to over throw him, fuckin paranoid asshole." Patrick said in an apologetic tone.
"Crystal, Lt. Smith what are your orders." He said in professional voice " I was also sent to inform you there had been a possible breach in one of the outlier districts what should we do?" He said a look of seriousness in his face " If you think I'm joking I'm not." He said with a stern look.