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Thread: Let's destroy the Shagohod [Jonn + Blue]

Buck up. And take a shower for God's sake. Look at yourself. You're pathetic. That's what The Boss would say to him, a frown crawling across her face. While everyone else seemed to have moved on with... well, living , John hadn't. He was in the same place he found himself every Friday morning, come rain or shine, resting against the hood of his car in the round of the National Cemetery. Out as far as he could see, were nothing but rows and rows of immaculate, white stone that marked the resting place of those who died in the service of corrupt politicians. John took another deep pull from the cigar at his lips, letting the smoke dissolve in an angry mess in front of his face. People didn't change... You didn't adjust to civilian life when you were grew up like John did. For most people, yeah, getting shot in the eye would have been cause enough to quit. To hang up their uniform for good and go into... politics... But not Jack, no. He contemplated the possibility for maybe a second in time, and disregarded it. If he was only good at fighting and he knew damn well he was, then that's what he was going to do. That's what she would have wanted, right? She was on that hill over there, on one of the nameless markers they gave to John Does whose bodies had been too mutilated to tell to whom it belonged. It was impersonal, anonymous, but he wouldn't forget where she was. Section 10, row 17, column 54. In memory of a patriot who saved the world 192X - 1964 . Hrm. They didn't even know when she was born... John flicked the butt of his extinguished cigar from his fingertips and reached to fish another from his pocket. He looked somehow bloodshot, despite his eyes not being red, and he not being drunk. Maybe it was the outfit. He'd gone with slacks and a dress shirt that was a bit rumpled on the collar with the first button undone, and opted out of the tie. It looked like he'd slept in the whole thing, honestly, which was all-too likely. His coat jacket was strewn across the hood, serving as a carpet for the elaborate bouquet of flowers he came to offer her. This was around the time when he'd muster up the gall to push himself from the hood, smooth out his shirt, and pay his mentor another visit. But as he caught sight of another man at her marker, he faltered in his movements, drawing his brows together. He didn't recognize the guy from this far back. Nonetheless, John would wait until he was gone. While he was waiting, he made to light up that new cigar of his, giving a slightly irritated sigh.
Thread: Let's destroy the Shagohod [Jonn + Blue]

It was a true pity, really. After surrendering her life for the good of her country, they didn't even have the decency to even put a name on the grave. Hell, even 'The Boss' would have sufficed? it's not like the common person would know who in the hell 'The Boss' was?. Speaking of, what was her real name? He had never been told- but then again, code names were more commonly used than real ones. Even for him, he'd be quicker to answer to 'Ocelot' than 'Adamska'. He frowned, brushing his fingers over the top of the tombstone. It was almost unreal for such a legendary soldier to be taken down- he was sure she put up a damned good fight for Snake. He may have not known the woman all too well, but he was close enough to know that she wouldn't just give herself up so easily. He was certain that she made sure to teach Snake a true lesson before she died- probably the most important one she'd ever give, being that it was her last. It must have been terrible, taking away one of the most influential person in your life. He wasn't quite sure what her relation to Snake was, but he was certain they were close. Their combat styles were almost identical and he could recall Volgin saying that she had made him a soldier. And a damned good one, as much as Ocelot would be pained to admit it. Ocelot was lucky- he never knew his parents and he was raised by Volgin and the GRU. He had no attachments to anyone and the closest person he was to- if you could even call it close- was Volgin. And Snake had already taken care of that. He never liked the guy, anyway. Well, enough of that. He paid his dues to the woman and it was about time that he should be heading back- Zero had a tendency to call at the most inconvenient times and if Adamska wasn't answering the phone, the bastard would get suspicious of the teen's journeys outside of the house. The soldier turned around, shoving his hands into his pockets as he shuffled his feet along the path back towards the gates leading outside of the cemetary. However, there was someone there- strange, he was just standing there. However, it wasn't until he drew nearer that he recognized the face. Snake. And oh, what a mess he looked. Ocelot had to keep himself from snickering at the man. Poor bastard. He looked so clean and proud just a few days ago while being awarded in the White House. It seemed as if after all that pomp and circumstance, John had kept himself shut away. A small grin tugged at the corner of his lips as he rose his hands as a gesture to prove that this time, he was not here to settle the score. Though if need be, he still had his beloved revolvers. Twelve shots. Big Boss, huh? A heavy title for you, John.
Thread: To the Nurse's office (Beta and Zalvek)

The slender boy groaned to himself as he headed down the hallway of the high school. Maybe it was because he wasnt used to being so high up on a third story. Maybe it was because he was hit straight in the gut with a soccer ball during P.E. Maybe he just wanted to lay down and take a rest for a few moments. Whatever it was, he found himself needing a break from all of this. He had become a frequent visitor of the nurses office now, and today would be yet another visit. At the very least he found himself liking the nurse very much when she was there. She was a very nice and pretty woman with very nice tan skin. To say that Rin hadnt thought of her at night occasionally would be a lie after all. He flushed softly to himself and looked down at the ground. Thinking about it at night was one thing, but during school? He certainly couldnt do that here Maybe when he was laying down hed be alright then Softly he knocked on the door of the nurses office. She always had a knocking policy for some reason. She also took a while to actually answer the door Rin did find himself curious some times about it.
Thread: The Producers

Have you seen it?
Thread: The Producers

I saw the musical on Broadway, but not the movie. The musical was excellent.
Thread: The Producers

Wow, on Broadway. Did they do Haben sie gehorst da deustche band?
Thread: The Producers

Uh, if you mean the German Hitler song...then yes.
Thread: The Producers

No that's Spring time for Hitler. Haben sie gehort das Deutsche Band is during the casting call seen.
Thread: The Producers

I don't remember really. It was a few years ago that I saw it. But I remember that it was hilarious and extremely well performed.
Thread: The Producers

Well, you should go check out my post in the music section. It has a few songs from the 05 movie.
Thread: The Producers

Quick, love, back in the closet!
Thread: The Producers

I saw the old movie. Haven't bothered to see the new one since the old version was amazing. listulistulistulistulistulistu
Thread: The Producers

I saw the stage show and the movie, loved them both equally, though mass lols came from the ad-libs in the stage show.
Thread: The Lambs lament  (Dox and Zero)

Dox felt heard someone calling someone else in the hallway, but hell names were flying all over the place all the time so he payed little attention. But even though he was an extremely careful bastard, even he was prone to bouts of bad luck, and the bump from a very feminine body crashing very solidly into him was not the best of things in the world. Dox was about to take another step, so with his legs spread somewhat, and how light she was even though he felt some books against his back it wasn't nearly enough to topple him. Falling was the least of his worries, as he turned to look back which was a mistake as she knew what he looked like he saw of all things a canine. They were the worst in his wary world as their sense of smell was just to damn strong for their own good. And that look, now that wasn't anything near good either considering what he heard come out of her mouth next. He smiled shyly, and crouched to gather her books which was quite a stack and handed them right back over to her. Eat me? That's a bit questionable for just meeting someone new. Dox had a deep voice, but with another smile and looking up at the sound of the bell ringing he gave her a little wink before falling into the crowd of rushing students. And he beat feet with the best of them to get his distance. She got a full whiff of his scent, and if unfortunately the dispersing crowd would make it easier to track him. Carefully, Dox slipped into his new classroom and took his seat right beside the door in case he needed an exit. The professor was a male wolf of some renown but Dox had chosen to transfer classrooms due to... inappropriate attention his prior professor was showing him. She had been very particular on him coming up for examples, and luckily an anonymous complaint had secured his transfer so he was clear of the 20 questions he usually got for switching classes so often by the counselor. The man smiled at him, but frowned at the empty seat directly behind him as he addressed the class. Good morning students! We seem to be gathered but not including a certain someone who was suppose to be here fifteen minuets prior. Dox heard of the wolf being incredibly punctual and very formal when it came to TeacherStudent relations so he was comfortable with the feeling he wouldn't be bothered by him. But what was this feeling of unease? He had managed to escape the female in the hall way for the moment, and turning about he saw all the seats were filled accept the one behind him. Even if it was a females, Dox chose his seat to get a head start on anyone who wanted to chat. What he did notice was how many wolfs seemed to be present in the class, and though there were few females, and considering there were so many packs present in the collage there were still a bit too many. Something was tickling his nose with familiarity but he couldn't say what it was... shaking his head which made his ears flop oddly he pulled the small note book out of his pocket and a pencil to start taking notes.
Thread: The Lambs lament  (Dox and Zero)

What?! Raeyenna's hands immediately shot to her mouth as the tall, broad, oh, so handsome male spoke to her, commenting on the things that she had only meant to think . Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, oh my God! I'm such an idiot! Her cheeks were instantly bright red. How could she have been so careless. I'm a lost cause. She bit her lips and hastily took the books from the boy, unable to speak, or move otherwise. As he winked and left, she almost dropped her books again, but was soon reawakened by the bell. Oh no! She slapped her smooth forehead with the palm of her hand. She had not only missed the private meeting with her professor, but she was also late! This was not going to be a good day for the young coyote, she could just feel it. Sighing all the way, she had finally made it into her class. She glanced furtively in the direction of her professor as she tried to blend in with the last of the stragglers who entered the room, but knew it was no use. He was staring, he staring in her direction. I might as well not hide. She lifted her head a bit, and offered the man a shy, terrible, apologetic smile. Fuck! Quickly looking around the room, she found the last empty seat. Huffing, she began to walk towards it, only realizing who had been occupying the seat in front of it when she was a mere few steps away. Her hazel eyes grew wide, and her stomach dropped. You've got to be kidding me... How embarrassing. The coyote licked her lips and rolled them into a thin line. Just make the best of it,.... and don't, do not say ANYTHING! The freshmen slowly took a seat behind the male, and gently, to be as quiet as possible, placed her books down onto her desk. She sighed and put her hair up into a messy bun, leaving her parted bangs to frame her face. Sighing again, she unbottoned the buttons at her wrists and rolled up her sleeves to her elbows. It was so hot, and her embarrassment didn't help one bit.
Thread: The Lambs lament  (Dox and Zero)

Dox froze, and only his force of will kept his mouth from dropping open as he noticed who walked in. It was her, and god dammit the only place for her to sit was right behind him. This was turning into a shit storm really really fast, and thought the lesson got underway, Dox could only think about what route he'd take in escaping. The comment he made earlier was to ward her away with a bit of embarrassment, thinking he'd never see her again but fuck here she was in his class and now worse yet if she felt the need to apologize it'd be that much harder to avoid someone looking specifically for him. His fingers drummed the desk as he tried to think of a way to get out of it when a bead of sweat rolled down his left temple and face, which was probably as effective as someone handcuffing him to a pipe in his sense of ease. It was hotter than hell in the classroom, and he noticed for the first time the fans that were all over the place and remembered the announcement that very morning about the AC being out. Oh it was a bad day, and from behind him he heard sniffing. Oh yes it just got that much worse for him as he heard a very distinctive sigh from another female within the room. Soon a very distinctive fast tapping could be heard, and as people looked around they'd find Dox's left leg shaking so damn fast the taps were blurring together in a canopy. He was inches from bolting through the door, and though others wouldn't follow him out of respect for the Professor who also turned to look at Dox there would be some eyebrow's raised as to why he was so nervous. It didn't help that today Dox had decided to wear dark blue slacks with an underarmor shirt, which made other males snort and turn away but also made certain female eyes linger it was easier to catch his scent. God things were swirling the drain and then there it was, the ringing of the bell and Dox shot out of his chair not even a moment after the first ring sounded. Out through the door and out through the hallways where he slipped outside. Home, he had to get home or he'd be followed for damn sure and he wove his way thorough the gathering crowd in an attempt to preserve any chance of escape. Hey you! A giggle followed immediately afterwards and Dox did his damn best to escape it.
Thread: The Lambs lament  (Dox and Zero)

Only after minutes had the young female coyote finally calmed down. After she had somewhat cooled down, and tried hard enough to focus, did she. However,... it didn't take long for something else, something a bit more interesting to catch her attention first. Her hazel eyes fell to the male who sat before her. His wide frame and dark hair looking sensual and appetizing. His scent had reached her nose again. Ohhhhh Gawwwwwwd,..... he smells.... Mmm, he smells... I don't even know... but it's so good. . Raeyenna licked her lips again and tried to focus on the board. Focus! Her professor was attractive too, right? Look at him instead. Sighing again, she caught herself reaching out to poke him. What was this? Did she honestly want to apologize? Of course,... and of course, get another look at that gorgeous face and body,..but of course not, as well. She was far too afraid to say anything to him, especially after saying all too much the first time they had met. It would have been best to stay quiet. The rest of the class had went on, and Raeyenna had gathered a good amount of knowledge, or so she thought. Of course, it wasn't anything compared to what she could have gathered, had the male in front of her not existed, but... none the less, she was satisfied. As the bell rang, she took note at how fast the young man in front of her had left the room. Odd. But perhaps he had an appointment. Who knew,.. all the young female knew was that he looked amazing, yet unlike any creature she'd ever seen, and smelled even better. She wondered what he was, and who. She had never seen a halfbreed with a tail like that, well she had, ...but only ones who'd clipped them at birth. It was possible that the male had done just that, but it didn't occur to her as likely, not with a head full of hair like his. Shrugging it off, she slowly got out of her seat. She would see him everyday now, or almost, at least which meant that she would eventually find out. Her hazel eyes slowly rose to meet her professor. Great. Now I have to deal with this. Hello professor. She smiled as brightly as she could, brushing down her skirt. I'm sorry I was late this morning. The young girl went on. She had explained what had happened, and that it wouldn't happen again, were they to ever schedule an early meeting again. Soon after, the young lady had left the room and started to make her way off of the university campus.
Thread: The Lambs lament  (Dox and Zero)

Dox sighed deeply when he got into his room, safe at last from the worries of the predators that seemed to be freakin everywhere at once. Taking settling into one stool at the bar that lead to the kitchen and looking out the large window to the campus grounds he sighed before eying the bowl of red green apples. To tell the truth, Dox loved them with a passion yet dared not eat them regularly due to two oddities that seemed to concern the fruit and him. The local legend that concerned the black lamb said that long ago before there were shepherds who guarded sheep, they were freely slaughtered by the flocks from the wolf packs. It was said that a single black lamb had wandered into a pack of wolfs, many laughing and eying him much like Dox was eying the apple when the alpha female shifted her attention to him. She took it upon herself to personally slaughter and eat him but before that the black lamb had offered her an apple as a snack. Being bold and far from frightened of a lamb she took a bite and oddly enough forgot about him as she ravaged it searching for another the instant she was finished. The other wolfs who had noticed how she was acting looked to the fruit for a taste, and found the same madness and while it didn't necessarily stop them from eating sheep, it brought the deaths down to a bearable level. With that, if he was caught with an apple and since there were so many different wolfs and packs in the area if a connection was made he'd have his ass dragged away. For a legend, everyone knew it due to the fact that there was still yet a very old but still valid bounty on anyone who brought a black lamb before an Alpha of any pack. There were few lambs to begin with so many disregarded it all together but Dox still didn't take the chance. The second reason, was every single time Dox ate one his scent would mirror the smell of the fruit and bring him even more unwanted attention. Bad enough he had a very distinctive scent, he didn't need to become that guy who smelled like apples. Today had been a shit fest, and there was no way he'd be showing up for class anytime soon so plucking an apple up he bit into it with relish. No one lived on this dorm level save someone new moving in all the way down the hall, and though it was supposedly a co-ed dorm Dox had yet to see a single female to be had so he enjoyed his apple and changed his pants to jogging sweats before putting on some sneakers. This level had a small gym two doors down which Dox used very often as no one seemed to have the urge to head upstairs so slinking his way into it he began pumping iron and dispelling the nervous energy. He was unlucky having her bump into him, and worse yet having her in the same class. Chances of her moving in were zero considering it was a dorm of nothing but dudes and even he being a black lamb couldn't be that fucking unlucky. Just thinking about it made him push himself harder as he attempted to tired himself out to the point of not being so nervous or agitated anymore.
Thread: The Lambs lament  (Dox and Zero)

Dox had been at it long enough as his underarmor shirt he was wearing was now drenched and his upper body twitched involuntarily from the strain. He had achieved his goal in working out his nervousness and worry even if he did still pant even now with the exertion. He barely heard feminine voices, but he cared little seeing as his room was basically right there and he could always refuse to answer a house call. If a woman was looking for his attention it was better if she thought he was an ornery jerk than someone to visit often, and with a deep sigh he stood warily. A short mirthless laugh escaped him as even he could distinctively smell apples, and he hadn't even eaten the damn thing not an hour and a half ago. It would be some time before he could rid himself of it but then again he was planning on taking quite the break from classes. Walking along, he opened the door to the right as a feline half breed passed the door and almost froze until she continued. He saw her turn around with half lidded eyes and a quick pink little tongue darted out to lick an imaginary spot on the corner of her mouth. Thank god she seemed to have something to do and continued on her way, but he caught the odd way her tail was swaying and gripped his chest over his pounding heart. Again with the insanely bad luck and close calls... he honestly was considering not coming out of his well stocked room for the next few weeks. His head down and slowly shaking at his luck he sighed once more before he headed down the few doors before he took a quick peek down the hall way towards where the new person who was living here was staying. His heart started thudding at the fact that it was a woman, but he couldn't make out her face or features well enough to know who it was. So long as she didn't have a taste for sleepovers or hell after thinking about how many pretty girls there were maybe he'd risk trying to get a girl friend. Problem with that was getting them alone but for her to move up here maybe she was the loner type that he could corner instead. Opening his door he closed it behind him before stripping his shirt off and sliding his pants and shoes off to leave him in boxers. She was one female and even if she was of the predatory type he was still bigger than most of the guys wondering around so she would be little trouble. The thought of having a girl friend was still swirling around in his head as he really thought about the woman around campus. Neko's weren't quite as predatory as the others, and hell even that cute lady who just passed seemed to have interest, and seeing that cute round... Dox sighed deeply looking down at an impossible to hide and a bit too gifted bulge. And now he needed a cold shower, but as he turned the hot water on first and went about collecting clean boxers and a towel his thoughts had made him forgetful when it came to locking his door.