Operation Laysing

[Grace.E]

Jade, her brilliant green eyes slightly glazed over with the drugs, she sat down on the outskirts, from her pocket she took out a picture of her brother, he was in a hospital bed, smiling sadly. "I got out of it Jaden...but I am only out of the frying pan... the fire is yet to come" she remembered what had happened earlier
"you have five broken ribs, a bullets wound and massive blood loss, you were lucky." Jade merely looked at them, not saying anything. but a lizard man in a green suit sighed "Jade Dragon, I know you enlisted yourself as your twin brother, but I can't help but wonder why a woman would want to disguise herself as a man and go on the frontline?"
Jade looked up at him with her sharp eyes "because my was brother is sickly, and it was his dream to go into the army...now that he is dead, I am living it for him"...

[Tim Siguire]

The Pilot Exits the Chopper And Walks Over To The Resting Area Where Cyril Was Making A Call
"Cyril..." The Pilot Says out-loud.

[Blaiiine]

"Okay..bye. What?" Cyril said, wearing a patients pajama outfit. He turned around.

[Mr.Mustard]

James sat up. He was strong enough to walk now, but only with a crutch. He stood, and moved towards the wall, where a small mouse was moving for a mouse trap. He snagged the bait, moving it to the left of the trap. As the mouse ate the small piece of cheese, he scooped it up, concentrating intensely on the little furball. He held it in his hands for almost ten minutes, never breaking his gaze. He sat the mouse on his shoulder, where he stayed.
*I'll call you Mac...* he thought, laying back down. He was exhausted.

[Blaiiine]

Cyril walked over to James and sat in his own bed. "I think I might retire...this was too much."

[Alice The Necrofox]

Shiro had finished wrapping his leg and got up, walking over to the bed where James and Cyril were.
"Well that was exciting. When is the next one?" he said, a small grin on his face. "I'm itching to get back out there."

[Blaiiine]

"I called my friend at base and they were shipping us back home for some R 'N' R....I might retire though.." Cyril said, his breathing was hard and hoarse.

[Tim Siguire]

"Okay..bye. What?" Cyril said, wearing a patients pajama outfit. He turned around.

(i know this is a bit late but im not on all the time)


"Cyril.... ummm... somebody wants to talk to you, i dont know who he is but he said its important that he talks to you"
The Pilot Takes Off His Helmet, Wipes The Fur Off His Face And Takes Off The Shades

[Blaiiine]

"Alright, let me change." Cyril walked off and came back in blue jeans, a black shirt and sneakers.

[Rhett (Twister)]

Sebastian woke up and sat up. "Hey, seems like everyone made it out. Am I right?" He said grinning.

[Blaiiine]

"Yeah..." Cyril said, rubbing his chest wound.

[Tim Siguire]

"Cyril. I Was Assigned To Transport You Guys here... Recognize Me?"

[Blaiiine]

"Tim? Hey, man! You're late for the firefight." Cyril said, shaking Tim's hand.

[Tim Siguire]

"I Know, But I Got You Guys Out Safely. And Im Happy You Guys Are All Alive." *Accepts Cyrils Handshake*

[Blaiiine]

"Well we'll be here for a little while..." Cyril said, sitting down.