Thread: New Orders (Razgriz x moonlit raven)

Sayori would find that not only the medic was sympathetic to her as Marcus led the girl through the throng of people, many of the Marines in passing told her that they were sorry she had to go through all that. Some of the marines had gone in to find the servants and get them out very few, if any, were sad to leave this place. Especially the women of El Rey's harem they cried tears of joy as they embraced the soldiers, blessing them and the USA in the name of God for resucing them. Some took it in stride most, however, pointed to Marcus and told them he was the one who killed El Rey and his henchmen. Many tried to go confront him and practically kiss him mercilessly, but they were stopped and told that he was not a man of affection some even joked that they wondered if he was a human at all. It would be clear to poor Sayori that Marcus was respected for his ability as a warrior, but disliked and even feared as a person. They finally arrived at the Jeep that would take them back to the military installation in the armored behemoth sat a heavy-set man behind the controls of a mounted machine gun. Some of the soldiers got out and saluted him though that was only because they knew he was a far higher rank than they were. At ease, soldiers. he grumbled he just wanted out of this god forsaken country. He didn't even pay attention to Sayori as he climbed in. Jeez, Hawkeye. You just saved the girl from being brutally raped by that fat fuck, why don't you, like, try to talk to her? I'm sure she'd like to know the man that killed El Rey and his entire platoon by himself to get her out of there. one of the younger soldiers said after helping Sayori get into the soft comfortable seat in the back. Clearly this guy had no idea just who he was if Marcus had a sense of humor, he would have laughed at how fucking retarded he sounded. Forget it, man. You'd have better luck with a brick wall than a Spec Ops guy. another then said, trying to tell him to shut his mouth. What? Come on, the girl went through something that would make me....ME.....scream like a bitch the least her savior could do is make her comfortable. His friend just laughed, Comfortable? If you call a proverbial porcupine comfortable, then by all means. Marcus was getting fed up with this shit he then barked even more crudely than before, Stow the chatter! You two are soldiers! Act like it! This shut them up one of them grumbled, Sorry, Captain. He then turned on the ignition and started to drive off. On the way, the Marine in the passenger seat turned and said to the poor, blood-covered neko girl and said warmly, Don't worry little lady. We'll keep you safe. The name's Donovan Turnque, Private First Class. The driver then said calmly, but didn't turn his head due to the fact he had to keep his eyes on the narrow winding roads, Name's Timothy Dunman, Gunnery Sergeant 2nd class. And the best damn driver to ever maneuver one of these heavily armored beauties for the US military. Donovan laughed, Oh, you like that time you rolled that test car? Timothy shot him a look before saying OK, that was a training exercise! And I was still green as grass back then! But now, I'm the best there ever was! Ain't no denyin' that! Marcus, meanwhile, was just staying quiet. Timothy shut up for a moment before looking at Marcus in the rearview mirror and saying Aren't you Spec Ops guys ever able to enjoy yourselves? You jus ripped the heart out of the Columbian drug, gun and human trafficking networks and you're still about as lively as a dead horse. Donovan slapped him on the arm, saying Show some fucking respect, man! Hawkeye's different, he lo...... before cutting himself off as Marcus glared at him it was as if to say Shut the fuck up before I murder you. Donovan sighed and said Right, Know-Nothing in proximity. I gotcha. Donovan then turned back to the girl and did his best to make her comfortable in an obviously uncomfortable situation, You'll like the base, little lady. When we get back, we'll escort you to the showers so you can wash that blood off. Marcus glared at him again and said, The girl comes with me, my orders are to take her to the chief. Donovan tsked, You know how anal the Chief is about blood on his furniture. And besides, I'm sure she wants to get cleaned up after having been shipped in a filthy crate for such a long time. Marcus growled, but then said Fine, but if I get chewed out, I'm dropping your name. Got it?