Post by Jonnie Weilding on Aug 1, 2008 9:32:02 GMT -8
Jonnie looked out over the graves of some of the finest men she'd every commanded. So many were lost at the last mutant uprising in Dublin. Why was it always Dublin and Berlin? Those were her posts. If she wasn't in Dublin she was in Berlin, and she still didn't know a lick of German. Good thing she didn't need to know it.
She was here to say goodbye to the men she'd lost. Their lives were under her command, her protection, and she'd let them down. So many phone calls. She'd had to make so many phone calls. One soilder was so distroted the militay couldn't allow him to be sent home to his family for a proper burial. Oh how his mother has wailed in her ear. Jon's head hang down until her chin reached her chest. A simply good-bye wasn't going to cut it. These were her men, her commrades. The closest thing to having a family she had. And they were gone.
She felt responsible. It was only right. But she had a plan. A plan to get these deaths off her conscious. For ever one man she lost, she would hunt down two mutants. She was good at that. Her father, the general, was placing her on a new mission soon enough. There was a 'ghoster' in Bandladesh she needed to go pick up. That would be fun. Oh yes, much fun. Jonnie smiled. I'll get those bastards back for you she thought. I'll make them pay for what they did.
She was here to say goodbye to the men she'd lost. Their lives were under her command, her protection, and she'd let them down. So many phone calls. She'd had to make so many phone calls. One soilder was so distroted the militay couldn't allow him to be sent home to his family for a proper burial. Oh how his mother has wailed in her ear. Jon's head hang down until her chin reached her chest. A simply good-bye wasn't going to cut it. These were her men, her commrades. The closest thing to having a family she had. And they were gone.
She felt responsible. It was only right. But she had a plan. A plan to get these deaths off her conscious. For ever one man she lost, she would hunt down two mutants. She was good at that. Her father, the general, was placing her on a new mission soon enough. There was a 'ghoster' in Bandladesh she needed to go pick up. That would be fun. Oh yes, much fun. Jonnie smiled. I'll get those bastards back for you she thought. I'll make them pay for what they did.