The Oregon

Wait back the truck up, How do you know I’ve even broken any rules? You been following me Egon? I’m gonna have to start singing that ‘feels like somebody’s watchin me’ song when I see your ass around. Plus I haven’t stole anything from you yet so don’t even worry about it. Speaking of, where the hell were you before here and how the fuck did you get here? Secondzies, how many times a day do you clean your gun? 

I shouldn’t be surprised. Of course you know every rule. And fuck that. Guidelines. Guidelines aren’t rules they’re guidelines so I don’t really have to follow them, therefore I’ve broke none. And don’t bring up the pillow in the rec room. That shit was on fire when I got in there. I was trying to put it out when I whacked that grunt with it. Fucking grunt half walked into it. That might have been one rule I broke, accidentally of course. If anything it was a good lesson in safety. Don’t walk into a room without first surveying it. 

I don’t know what to reply to this Agent California, except to say that you don’t have to ‘justify’ anything to me. I am only your peer- but if you feel the need to justify your actions out of guilt, then perhaps your time is better spent apologizing to Command?

It’s not…did you really just call fucking sparklers contraband? Fuckin killin me smalls. And you’re only sayin it doesn’t matter cause you didn’t have any friends when you were younger. We might have been friends if you didn’t report them, but we’ll never know cause you reported them.

……Did you just…you just…[Cali ran a hand over his face shaking his head from side to side] I can’t even with you Egon. You’re…I bet your ass knows every rule on this ship by heart don’t you? Don’t you?

New Hampshire couldn’t help but raise an eye brow at the other taking notes rather than paying attention to his introduction. He couldn’t help but become curious with the whole situation. He wondered if it was some form of test. “Uhh…” He couldn’t help but start, he was confused more than anything. “Well, I’m a mechanical technician and I guess I’m good at CQC.” He told the other glancing down his at fidgeting hands “I was a helljumper before being recruited to the project and before than of course the marines” He answered with a frown of discomfort. He looked at Oregon his head tilted to one side. “Is this some sort of test?” He couldn’t help but blurt out. 

New Hampshire had walked into the Mess Hall in hopes of finding a meal or snack to munch on. He has recently got out of his mandatory training session. He went and grabbed a protein shake and an apple fighting the urge to just grab a bag of chips instead. He was going to leave and enjoy his snack elsewhere, but out of the corner of his eye he caught someone sitting by themselves.

The agent raised an eye brow is curiosity as he approached the man. “Hey there, what you doing?” He asked point to the note-pad. Before the other agent could say anything he sat down across from him taking a bite out of his apple.

We should install surveillance feed and call people out