Marcria Army

I don't think dead people would appreciate that. About 90% of the world's population is dead.

 

"......Ok, ok....I'll quit it..."

 

It's not like I hate it or something.

 

"Well then...gah, quit confusing me!"

 

Obviously, I'm not trying to.

 

"of course....still....gah, whatever...geez..."

 

OoC://Oh em gee! I'm finally back! For, like, good! lol. What is happening?

 

OOC: Nothin much. Just talkin.

 

OoC://Oh Okay. Thanks =3 I'll get back to what Roy and Kasha were orginally talking about.

BiC://

"Why exactly do you want Me to raid the mountains? Alone?" Kasha asked not looking at the Colonel. Ulysses rubbed around her legs as a cat. His thick fur leaving behind his scent on her legs. He purred and sat down next to her legs.
"You're strong, you have Ulysses, and you can basically take out anyone with just a snap of your fingers." Colonel Roy said, he had a little aggravation in his voice. She always asked why she had to go. It was her motivation to annoy him. But he needed this done. He needed to find the resistance. Not that he wanted to kill anyone, he hated killing, it scarred him for life. It made him feel worthless, and he didn't want to make Kasha do his dirty work, but he had to make decisions. Endanger his whole army or Kasha. He figured Kasha would have a good chance since she WAS after all stubborn and seemed to refuse to die no matter what.

"All right, Colonel, I'll do it." Kasha said looking at him with a smirk on her face. "C'mon, Ulysses, we've got a mission. Our twenty-fifth mission into the unknown." She said to Ulysses.

 

Now back to where we were...

He sighed. What's taking them so long?