GhostOfProtocol
The OOC One
Each step, each step drilling across the metal floor. The castle was coming together nice, it was starting to look like a castle once more. The High Marshal had other issues however, two new recruits. Two new guardsmen waiting to be broken into the force. [member="Nyx"] was an old friend of his, one he trusted with his life. The other guardsman was one that the High Marshal hadn't met yet, he had high hopes that they would form great friends. [member="Vega the Chaos Mage"] was the next man, the man in question.
The barracks was one of the first rooms to have been rebuilt. It needed it, the barracks would be housing the troops for years to come. He swung the blasters around his fingers lightly, nodding. The door swung open, the dark inside. He wasn't sure who was asleep or awake, it was easier to just wake both Nyx and Vega and the rest of Scream Squad.
A fist forming, same fist smashing against a small gong on the wall. The gong echo, filling the room with the noise it produced. It wasn't the best wake up call, no-where near. It was a way to scare everyone to get up. Slowly a few Scream Squad troops looked up, blinking.
"Get the hell up, I don't pay you to sleep. We have work to do!"
The barracks was one of the first rooms to have been rebuilt. It needed it, the barracks would be housing the troops for years to come. He swung the blasters around his fingers lightly, nodding. The door swung open, the dark inside. He wasn't sure who was asleep or awake, it was easier to just wake both Nyx and Vega and the rest of Scream Squad.
A fist forming, same fist smashing against a small gong on the wall. The gong echo, filling the room with the noise it produced. It wasn't the best wake up call, no-where near. It was a way to scare everyone to get up. Slowly a few Scream Squad troops looked up, blinking.
"Get the hell up, I don't pay you to sleep. We have work to do!"