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Male Half Orc Summonor (sythasis)

Sargent Cooper stops leads you in to your hut and then looks around as you all file in, then he leans he head out and blows a ear peacing whistle he has around his neck looking back he says.

"Right!, you scum' I must say, if you where looking to get my bleedin attention you sorry bunch of Mud-pusers you just did it, picking a fight with Generals son and his chums on your 1st day in camp, now that takes some balls I'll give you that, but now your going to have to beat em, but look at ya I think they are going to wast you! So Im being over Corporal Leak to have a chat with ya, he will tell you whats what so you do not make total fools of you sorry selves"

Just then a Dwarf in your green uniform comes running up. He snaps to attention,

"Sargent"

Cooper salutes back.

"Corporal Leak, des fine gets will be having a we Eidolon fight with the Generals son and his mates in two, now tell them whats expected and get um ready, then brings em to the training arena at 18:00 hours sharp, theres a good lad"

leak barks back

"Yes! Sargent Cooper, strait away Sargent Cooper!"

Cooper nods then looks at you all once more before saying with and even bigger evil grin.

"Well best go tell the camp there is a fight on tonight, carry on."

He walking out.


Male Half Orc Summonor (sythasis)

The Dwarf and from Billet two Cherps in,

Dwarf
"We never had der stuff, they must a sold it off and thinks to blame us."

Human shunting Edgerton to one side says
"I must protest Sargent, this riff-raff came over here looking to clam our healing equipment has out own, the check of the thing really!"

Sergeant Cooper Rom-rod strait looks on implacably at the barrage of comments.

"SILENCE!!! YOU SOUND LIKE A PACK OF MISERABLE GOBLINS"
All falls silent.

Looking at you all he says, and puts a big smile on his evil looking scared and just held on face.

"Is that straps and nails holding hes nose on?? great gods! he's Ugly"

"Well lady's seems we have a dispute on our hands, and the best way to deal with that is a good old style Eidolon fight, We ant got no entertainment or the camp tonight, so it looks like your it. You have one hour to get yourselves ready then muster the lot of ya in the training arena. 18:00 hours SHARP just after chow time. One on one Eidolon to Eidolon, until dismissed, you understand, I will pear you off when you get there. NOW BOTH BILLETS GIVE ME ALL YOUR HEALING EQUIPMENT, Winners can pick one item from that per fight. Whats lefts to be split. NOW GET GET YOUR SORRY BACKSIDES READY, YOU HAVE A CAMP TO ENTERTAIN"

With that he heads into Billet two, a short later the Ape Eidolon some rushing out to his elf master, followed by Sergeant Cooper carrying your healing stuff and another healing kit.

"Billet two get in side now and get yourselves fed and ready, Billet four, with me now!!

with a nod from Vermint, billet two heads back inside their hut with out a word.

Cooper looks as they go then marches off to you hut not waiting to see if your following him.


Male Half Orc Summonor (sythasis)

As you face off outside others come out of Billet two until there is eight facing you, The last one out is a tall elf. He walks slow as if taking his time to be dramatic. Each has an Eidolon.

With him there Targ faces off Sperril, eh seems just about to start a fight when a voice like thunder sounds across the parade ground.

"YOOOU!!"

Some how like magic the word rings in you heads and stops very, not just you from moving for a second. As you look the commanding voice come from a short half Orc now walking towards your gathering, the silence made by that voice is only broken by the sound of his spotlessly steel boot nails click on the wood blanks that form the walkways from hut to hut. hes uniform is immaculately clean, even in the mud and rain all around. The shame of this man is that off a box, built like a brick outhouse he has no nick, massive arms and legs even for his short size. he moves with sharp moves hands snapping back and forth has I marches at you. The look on is face of one of thunder, this tank of a man is not happy at what his eyes are telling.

"SORRY SACKS OF TROLL SWILL' WHO TOLD YOU, YOU COULD FIGHT IN MY BLEEDING CAMP, I'LL BLOODY HAVE YOU SKINNED ALIVE!!

The effect on the group from Billet two is instant, all their aggressiveness evaporates as they try very hard to look as innocuous as possible.

The large Half Torg says
"We ant doing any thing Sargent Cooper, we just...

he never finishes as Sargent Cooper cuts him off
"SHUT YOU CAKE HOLE TARG! IF I WANTED TO HEAR YOU TALK I WOULD CUT OFF YOU ORK-HOOD AND HEAR YOU SCREAM LIKE A LITTLE GIRL!! SO SHUT IT!!, YOU TELL ME WHAT GOING ON NOW, OR I WILL PLACE MY BOOT SO FAR UP YOU BACKSIDE I COULD PICK YOUR NOSE WITH IT"

He points at Sperril

The elf starts to talk in a sickly sweet voice.

"Sargent Cooper this is all.."

In an instant Sargent Cooper spins and walks over to the elf, putting his face in his.

In a soft voice the Sargent.
"You father may be big shot in the city, Vernol but here your all mine, I suggest you shut you mouth before I cut you a new one, are we clear?"

The elf looks at the Sargent for a moment coldly then says.
"yes Sargent we are clear"

"A am sorry, I could not hear you, say that again"

"YES SARGENT WE ARE CLEAR"

"That's better and don't you for a moment ever forget it, Vernol"

Spinning back to Sperril he orders

"NOW TALK!, What you lady's been player at?"

Intimidate 39 on everyone in 240' range form Sargent cooper permanent

@Shazeer, your gremlin heads to billet 2 stops for a moment when the Sargent calls then heads to the back window, as it looks in it sees the Ape like Eidolon playing with healing kit and 2 bottles. Do you want it to go in?