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Posted: Wed Jul 08, 2009 1:24 am
"ah-you don't need to-" RIot started to speak, but then felt the large hand of Nicodemous. The blue eyed man made a glance to his brother, narrowing his eyes at the 'pet' name. God, he heated that name.
A smirk flashed across his lips and he gave a wink to the young Cadet, the older officer approaching didn't stop him from being himself. He moved to a set of two fingers for a weak lazy saluted with a smile.
"the pleasure is mine." Riot spoke.
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Posted: Wed Jul 08, 2009 1:44 am
Nick could have sworn that her face was going to catch on fire any moment now. She was lucky that Capt. White came in to the scene. Before that though, she did catch the obvious distaste for the name 'Rudolf'. Of course she would remember that.
The infatuation between his cadet and Riot was the first thing he noticed when he approached the group. John couldn't help but laugh a bit when he saw this. He had never seen Nick in such a red faced state. John also wondered if Riot knew that Nick was only 17? Best not to spoil the moment. He didn't seem like he knew. The young were so funny some times. He paused to give a formal salute to Nicodemous and Riot.
"Howdy there. Today the big day eh?" He laughed. Riot probably found it creepy that every one on either side of the military knew almost everything about Riot, or so John thought... "Happy Birthday son."
John White spoke usually so jolly tone. It took a lot to get this soldier mad. He also had a fatherly figure aura about him. This was one of the main reasons that Nick was placed under his watch.
Nicodemous all but returned the glare for a moment before facing the officer and returning the salute. "Yup, going to get this little one here his first legal drink." He laughed.
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Posted: Wed Jul 08, 2009 3:11 am
Riot watched the red hue on Nick's face grow, heh he had that effect. She was cute...
He pretend not to notice the red on Nick, and smiled over to John. He was the only one so far to say 'happy birthday' that he wasn't related to...well the only one besides Nicodemous. His so called 'mom' and 'dad' didn't count(they didn't either).
Riot gave a nod to John and showed a grin, he then elbowed his older bother.
"Nice word choice, Bro." Riot smirked and looked back to the two-rubbing in the fact that he did sneak out before to grab a few drinks-or take some of the house 'keeper' (his dad's) stash. it wasn't his first drink.
"And thanks, capt'n " Riot added back to the older gentlemen.
By time now, Riot was use to the 'creepiness' of everyone knowing EVERYTHING about him-that's why he had to keep everything new-and Unpredictable. His older brother did talk a lot....
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Posted: Wed Jul 08, 2009 3:31 am
John nodded to the boy than looked back at his cadet. With a chuckle he saluted again. "Sorry, but we have to keep this short. Nick and I have some business to attend to. Dinner and some training." He gave Nick a nudge to let her know that he noticed the red face and could tell that she had a crush on the soon-to-be-republic soldier.
Nick, who now suddenly felt HORRIBLE for not saying happy birthday to someone she had just meet saluted as well. "Alright-Yes sir!"She corrected promptly. "Happy birthday Riot-er" She looked over to John who was about to loose it with laughter. She didn't know his rank, so how could she address him properly? She coughed to cover up the er than gave Blaze a pat on the toe. He opened his cockpit and lowered his head bit. "Good to meet you, and to see you- again Nicodemous" She almost slipped and said Riot.
Of course Nicodemus knew that it was not Riots first, but White didn't know that and if he had been thinking more into it he would have picked up on the "legal" in the sentence. "Sounds like a blast." He laughed. "You two have fun." He saluted back. Poor Riot must be getting anxious... Than again, there was a young woman present...
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Posted: Sat Jul 11, 2009 12:14 am
Riot turned his head to look at Nick as she wished him a 'happy birthday'. "Well, Thank you cadet..." He smiled at her, giving a nod. He soon watched the Ziod lowered his head.
He glance over to Nicodemious as she spoke to the older, and his blue eyes moved back over to Nick, then her leading officer.
"Sir." He respectfully spoke-seeming more serious, he looked back to Nick out of the corner of his and gave another wink.
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Posted: Sat Jul 11, 2009 9:02 pm
It took everything Nick had to hold back the giggling from Riot's wink and constant flirty attention. she could not wait until she was old enough to get into that bar now so they could see him again. Her face had maxed out on red pigment and she was now at peak blush. It was now her turn to show off to the republic soldier to be. She leapt to the toe of her gunsniper than to the larger toe. From there she would get a clean shot at a nice back flip into the cockpit. Blaze had already worked his head into position where this would be possible. She had worked on this move many times before while White attended his boring meetings... as she flipped he caught the edge of the cockpit with one hand than eased backwards into her seat. As she did this, she was unaware that the pendant that was loosely hidden around her neck slipped off to the sand below. The pendant bore the crest of the imperial army. One word was embedded on each wing of the dragon; "Fierce" on the left and "Free" on the right. On the back it was inscribed with her name and soldier identification number (284125). Blaze straightened up, as he did so the cockpit closed. Nick gave Nicodemous and Riot (Mostly Riot) a wave goodbye as the disappeared from view.
White let out a small laugh at his cadet's display. "Looks like you left an impression on my Cadet boy." He looked over to Riot with folded arms and quite the amused face. "Good fun you two." He nodded than got into his own shadow fox. Mind you not as fancy and as enthusiastic as Nick did. The two took off toward the imperial camp post without any delay...
Nick lagged behind a moment so she could get one last secret look at Riot. In the privacy of her cockpit she giggled and rubbed her cheeks with a sigh. From this moment on she would insist on going to the bar every chance she could with White in the chance to see Riot again. But little did she know that this would be the last time she would see Nicodemous and Riot for a very very long time...
Nicodemous glared at Riot comically. He was amused by the whole thing. Riot was such the lady's man. That poor cadet. "Hm, we haven't even gotten into the bar yet and the ladies are already over you." He laughed that slapped his brother on the back than continued toward the bar.
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Posted: Sun Jul 12, 2009 1:42 am
Riot Watched Nick get in to her pit, his brow raised with a since of 'wow'. He quickly blinked as he realized he had been staring. He turned his head as her commanding officer spoke.
"Sir, I am sure it is mutual" Riot answered with a grin, that was some pretty fancy moves the cadet pulled off.
"And may the wind be at your back." Riot spoke with a nod in return of the wish of 'good fun'.
After a moment Riot felt Nicodemous' eyes on the side of his head as he watched the two pilot's leave in their Ziods. He turned his head to look over at his brother. He let out a laugh, and tried to fake a sheepish smile about it....but he didn't pull it off.
"Hey, what can I say. I like their company and they like mine." He shrugged with a smirk. "And your bragging only helps..." He nudged his brother's shoulder playfully as he walked at his side...shorter...
Riot's foot hit something in the sand and he paused to pick it up...
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Posted: Sun Jul 12, 2009 2:13 am
"Hey, I give every one in the military something to fear." Nicodemous shrugged as he walked by Riot with a laugh. He didn't notice at first that he had stopped to investigate the item that attacked his foot. In fact he got a good distance from his brother before realizing that Riot was still back where the ZOID was looking at something in the ground. "HEY! You gonna stand there and watch the sand shift or are ya gonna come in and get s**t faced drunk with me?" He folded his arms across his chest amused. Now he was curious about what Riot was ogling.
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Posted: Tue Jul 14, 2009 10:13 pm
"yeah besides you." Riot laughed, that was right! Whitebane brothers represent!
Riot crouched down and picked up the pendent left by Nick, hmm. He looked at it, it was pretty neat-he wondered if he would get something like this in the Republic. He would have to return it to her when he met her next...heh alllllright.
"thc-only after you. " He smirked looking to Nic, slipping the necklace away he gave cocky head tilt to his brother. "Bro." He mocked, and then started running toward him- he jumped and tried to hook his brother around the neck with his arm. For a little wrestle just before entering the bar.
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Posted: Tue Jul 14, 2009 10:32 pm
Nicodemous heard the fast footsteps of his brother approaching. Classical Riot move. He had figured out that if he stood to the side a little bit and held out his arm he could catch Riot and reverse the headlock. Every muscle tensed for the intimidation factor as he whirled to face and capture his little brother.
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Posted: Tue Jul 14, 2009 10:38 pm
Riot let out a laugh as his bother beefed up-okay at first it was a little frightening. He in mid-flight couldn't vary well dodge, but he had time to pick up his knee and kick a foot at Nic as he leaned more to the side to avoid the arm for his neck...playfully of course
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Posted: Tue Jul 14, 2009 10:44 pm
Classical Riot with a classical twist! Nicodemous adjusted his stance slightly so he could make a grab for the foot. By now they were starting to get a small audience from the pilots leaving the bar or just arriving.
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Posted: Tue Jul 14, 2009 10:48 pm
"Ah-." Came from RIot's mouth as he felt his foot grabbed. "rah-" Having no where to go caught by his brother he moved a around the mans head. latch-he moved his other leg to grip him to not be tossed off as easily and he tired to nuggie the other man.
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Posted: Tue Jul 14, 2009 10:52 pm
Amazed was an understatement at how flexible Riot could be. Of course it was one of the many things that he bragged about. With a chuckle he begun to walk toward the bar with Riot attached and in a wild nuggie attack. It kind of reminded Nicodemous of an attack monkey. "Come'on bobo..."
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Posted: Tue Jul 14, 2009 11:00 pm
Riot let out a laugh. "If you let go of me I might get off.." Riot answered not stopping in the nugging, messing up his brother's military cut hair as he was being carried to the Bar still latched on to Nic.
getting off would be easier if he had his leg back, you know so he didn't like face plant the ground.
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