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by Arengin Union » Sun Apr 23, 2017 8:18 pm
Hothnia wrote:Pierre groaned as the officer shouted his commands. Damn him! Pierre had just lost his pack of cigarettes and now had to end his card game with the older corporal sitting across from him. The corporal chuckled and snatched up his former pack cigarettes. Pierre stood up and kicked the bucket the cards were sitting on, sending the corporal's cards flying. The corporal yelled in anger at the sight of his scattered cards, now drenched in water and mud. " You bastard!" The corporal lept at Pierre and threw him on the ground in the middle of the trench, knocking over a few newbies. Pierre fought back and flipped over the Corporal, pinning him on his back. Pierre raised his fist and repeatedly punched the Corporal for insulting him and his family name. The corporal would pay.
by Hothnia » Sun Apr 23, 2017 8:26 pm
by Arengin Union » Sun Apr 23, 2017 9:31 pm
Hothnia wrote:Pierre jumped up and saluted, his once faded blue uniform completely brown. " Sorry sir. Just anticipation to kill some jerries and boredom. Won't happen again sir." Pierre reached down and grabbed his helmet, rubbing his head in pain. The corporal stood up and glared at Pierre, his hatred unmasked. Pierre looked at him and grinned slightly, seeing that his once spotless, new blue uniform was covered in mud and dirt.
Th cards were also scattered everywhere, with only the ace of diamonds sitting on top of the bucket still. Pierre turned his attention back to the man who broke up his scuffle. He was worn, much older than Pierre. A Sergeant although he wasn't completely sure because his uniform was so faded. He obviously had been on the front for quite a while. Pierre wanted to ask him how many jerries he had shot down but felt it would be out of place, especially since he was just in a fight. Pierre wiped his hand down the front of uniform to try to get some of the mud off to no avail. The mud was wet, very wet for mud. Nothing like the mud on the outskirts of Amiens, back at his farmhouse. Pierre raised his eyes back at the Sergeant, not wanting to upset him any more. " Sorry again sir."
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by Vionna-Frankenlisch » Mon Apr 24, 2017 9:40 am
New Edom wrote:Unwerth laughed. “Such hen lobsters are the Vionnans. But then, every Vionnan is half a sodomite."
by Mestovakia » Mon Apr 24, 2017 10:00 am
by Arengin Union » Mon Apr 24, 2017 10:01 am
Mestovakia wrote:Having gone seemingly unnoticed, Viktoria stood around nearby, deciding to just hang around until she was needed for something. The two who were playing the Card game suddenly went at each other with fists flying, causing a rather noticeable disruption. Deciding not to get involved, Viktoria skirted around them as a sergeant barreled over to break things up. After several harsh words with both Corporal and Private, things de-escalated and all soldiers got on with their duties. Lightly making her way over to his position, the nun was waiting when Thouvenel made the small journey back to his post. She was a nun, not a soldier. Her journey around France had ended after she realised that the French Army might think she was a spy, so she ended up helping at religious services around Verdun. When a small field Hospital had been set up in the vicinity of her present location, she had been one of the civilians to volunteer their services. At the Moment she was on her break, so she had decided to take a tour of the positions, eventually coming upon the brawling soldiers. "Uhm....Good morning...Sergeant?" Viktoria said, unsure of how to act as Thouvenel aproached.
Vionna-Frankenlisch wrote:Michaël
"What on earth is going on, Sergeant?" Captain Michaël Florentin asked loudly, having just turned the corner from a connected trench line and saw Thouvenel berating a pair of filthy and battered soldiers. He approached quickly, jogging down the muddy trench and standing firmly next to the sergeant who had just turned to leave. "Wait there, sergeant. What were these men doing?" He asked hastily.
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by Vionna-Frankenlisch » Tue Apr 25, 2017 11:03 am
Arengin Union wrote:Thouvenel then was taken off by the captain. He gasped and turned to the captain. He saluted the officer.
"Just a minor scuffle mon capitaine. It's been reprimented." The sergeant said with a disciplined tone.
He stood firmly and silently as the captain in his till shinny and clean uniform looked around.
"The men are cleaning up the trenches capitaine." Thouvenel said.
by Arengin Union » Tue Apr 25, 2017 11:50 am
Vionna-Frankenlisch wrote:Arengin Union wrote:Thouvenel then was taken off by the captain. He gasped and turned to the captain. He saluted the officer.
"Just a minor scuffle mon capitaine. It's been reprimented." The sergeant said with a disciplined tone.
He stood firmly and silently as the captain in his till shinny and clean uniform looked around.
"The men are cleaning up the trenches capitaine." Thouvenel said.
Michaël
Michaël turned to Edward and saluted, "As you were, Caporal..." He said offhand before turning back sharply to Thouvenel, "Yes... And they are doing a rather fine job of it. Shame they have to work with such shoddy tools." He pondered for a moment before raising his eyebrows, as if in surprise, and pulling out of his pocket a battered notebook and filthy yet dry pencil. "Attendre!" He proclaimed, "Sergeant, I require your fastest runner, to get this note to Battalion. 'Captain Florentin requests fresh spades, buckets, sandbags and new blankets for the reinforcement of defensive positions immedietly.'" He ordered.
Turning to Viktoria, he said calmly, "Good morning, nurse. You have business with Sergeant Levantal?!
by Vionna-Frankenlisch » Tue Apr 25, 2017 12:48 pm
Arengin Union wrote:"Yes Capitaine." Thouvenel said and immediately got to rallying all the newcomers that were young. He thought of soldat Pierre. Though he was inexperienced and new to the regiment he saw that he was young and deemed fit.
"Attention. All soldiers that are new to the regiment come forward!" The sergeants words echoed all along the trench and soldiers began to flock in front of him and the captain.
Thouvenel had assemble all newcomers that were young and after considering each one he made a decision. He assembled the soldiers and they were in file in front of Florentin. Thouvenel looked at Pierre, he made up his mind, if he was so excited to do something then this would do.
"Okay... Prive Pierre. Come here." The sergent said. The young soldier approached, much of his uniform still covered by mud.
"This is privé Pierre, capitaine. He's young and a bit rash but he's strong and seems capable. He can take the message." Thouvenel said.
New Edom wrote:Unwerth laughed. “Such hen lobsters are the Vionnans. But then, every Vionnan is half a sodomite."
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