Thrash: Yet I'd rather have the shotgun than an AK-47...

Blue: *shoots her with the splattershot*

Thrash: WHAT THE F**K BLUE-

Blue:

Thrash: -_-

Blue: I AM SUPERIOR!

Thrash: Whatever

Blue:

Thrash: I'm a female-

Blue:

Thrash: I ain't the sharpest tool in the shed-

Blue: well no shit sherlock

Massachusetts: Oi

Thrash: Oh hey, never heard of ya-

Massachusetts: Eh they kept me back monitoring a backwater outpost down in Cartin on Reach.

Thrash: Hmph, I see

Massachusetts: Winter was my only companion there for the 16 months i was there.

Thrash: I bet it was lonely

Massachusetts: The rebels didn't seem to like friendly conversations *Laughs*

Winter: *Materializes himself next to Massachusetts* Hi, I'm A.I Upsilon, please, call me Winter.

Thrash: *nods* Will do, nice to meet you two-

Massachusetts: *sighs* Project Freelancer, one of the best damn times of my life... Enough about me, what's your story?

Thrash: Indeed

Massachusetts: hm...

Me: *chuckles and grabs the bottle of vodka from Thrash, swishing down some*
Thrash: *looks at the both of you* What the f**k did I tell ya?

Massachusetts: *laughing*

Thrash: *nods* Seems reasonable, lots of people are like that- *is halfway though the bottle*

Massachusetts: Mhm

Thrash: Ah, I see- *quickly swishes a full shot of whiskey, not hesitating to pour more*

Massachusetts: *chuckles* Yeah

Thrash: *pours more whiskey in my glass, mumbling 20 rounds with Josè Quero*

Massachusetts: *swigs whats left in his glass down*

Thrash: *talking to Marie* Can you give me back my vodka dumbass?
Me: Nah, you've had enough- *swishes more down, grinning*

Massachusetts: *chuckles and shakes his head*

Thrash: Anyways- *flips the cap off a bottle of whiskey* One thing you should know about me is that I'm a hard drinker-

Massachusetts: Ill drink here and there between missions

Thrash: F**k it- *sighs, pissed off*
Me: *quickly downs the rest of the vodka*

Thrash: I'm just glad Marie ain't here- *scoffs* She'd be stealing my drink- *chugs some more down*

Massachusetts: *laughs* Really?

Thrash: *hands the bottle of whiskey to you* I'm gonna go til I drop, you do you- *swishes some out of my glass*

Massachusetts: *takes the bottle and chugs it down* Thanks-

Thrash: *holds out a hand to grab your glass to pour more*
You can't be done yet-

Massachusetts: *sighs and gives you my glass*

Thrash: Most likely, she's a real dick- *rolls eyes and swishes some more*

Winter: I highly doubt that

Thrash: Hey, you better save some for me- *chuckles and drinks the rest out of my glass*

Massachusetts: *laughs* Apologies

Thrash: *chuckles and pours more, handing it back to you* Very surprised you decided to trust me- *swishes my own glass*

Massachusetts: *Laughs* Winter here can eject poisons and toxins from my body as soon as he detects them. 1 second for us, is 1000 seconds for him. *takes a sip*

Thrash: Doubt what? That she's a dick?

Winter: Yes

Thrash: Eh, knock yourself out- *pulls out a glass of vodka* I think ima switch-

Massachusetts: I think I'm done drinking for now

Thrash: You off a mission right now? *pulls out some whiskey glasses*

Massachusetts: Yeah I'm off right now
Winter: I highly advise to not drin-
Massachusetts: Shut it man

Thrash: *chuckles* You'd be surprised- *swishes more vodka, nearly emptying it*

Winter: Okay then
Massachusetts: *sighs*

Thrash: *chuckles* Like I said, you do you- *pops the cap off and swishes some of the vodka*

Massachusetts: So, you prefer to take things up close and personal or take your time at a distance?

Me: Sup bitches-
Thrash: Speak of the f**king devil-

Massachusetts: *speaking to Winter* this is TOTALLY, gotta go great

Thrash: *nods and finishes my glass* Impressive, all I do is if I've been poisoned, I just shoot myself-*chuckles*

Massachusetts: *opens an armor hatch a pulls out a field kit* the syringes in here can eject poisons from your body- *hands you it*

Thrash: *chuckles and pours into three glasses, handing two to Winter and Massachusetts*

*the glass pass through Winter*
Winter: I am a hologram of Massachusetts' suit A.I, I dont have a physical form-
Massachusetts: *takes his helmet off and takes the glass, hesitates then drinks it*

Thrash: Not much, just a kicked out of the family Army recruit, off duty right now-

Massachusetts: Ah I see-

Thrash: Im pretty use to getting close quick, so I guess that- *looks at you and swishes more vodka*

Massachusetts: *leans against the wall* I prefer to stay at a range

Thrash: *holds it in my hand and looks at it* Hm, thanks- *puts it in my large jean pocket on my thigh*

Massachusetts: no problem