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Old Man Ray gets another visitor
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| General_Eel | Date: Monday, 04 Apr 2011, 3:24 AM | Message # 1 |
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| General Eel strode confidently down the street towards Senator Ray's residence, tugging his cap gently to a lady as she walked down the street opposite "Mighty fine day ma'am" he said with a smile. Dressed in his formal blues he was immaculate, braid on his shoulders and a cloak hung about his shoulders, its rich red silk inside shimmering around him as he approached Ray's house. Walking with as an easy confidence as he reached the porch, returning the salute of the militiaman on duty with a polite greeting "Morning Private" and gave a placid smile "I'm here to see Administrator Ray, I ought to have an appointment". In his right hand was clasped his ivory cane.
General Trebor Eel
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| Exar_Ray | Date: Tuesday, 05 Apr 2011, 9:09 PM | Message # 2 |
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| The young Militia private would look down at his datapad then back up at the General. "Yes sir... please go right in, Administrator Ray is expecting you." With that said, the Private would nod some then pick up a phone that would link him directly to Exar. "Sir, the General is here to see you." From the other end, Ray grinned deeply. "I hope the General has a good night's sleep." Muttered Ray as he slammed the phone down.
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| General_Eel | Date: Thursday, 14 Apr 2011, 10:41 AM | Message # 3 |
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| The General strode into the room wi ray, giving Ray a homespun salute and a nod. "How can I be of service Sir?" hensaid respectfully, standing in front of Ray's desk.
General Trebor Eel
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| Exar_Ray | Date: Wednesday, 20 Apr 2011, 4:53 PM | Message # 4 |
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| To be honest, politics were very stressful... especially in this day and age. As General Eel entered the scene, Ray was calm enough to hold out a palm to a chair in front of his desk. "Sit General... we have much to discuss... and one of those issues is your conduct as an officer within the Dantooine Militia." Ray said coldly.
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| General_Eel | Date: Monday, 02 May 2011, 5:18 PM | Message # 5 |
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| He almost gave a blush. "No need to thank me Sir, Just doing my job Sir, just doing my job." he gave exar a slightly worried look "Y'all look plumb tired out, il have one of my house ugnaughts whip y'all up some chicken noodle soup and some fine iced lemonade, a real fine dinner for y'all to sleep on, 't'll do y'all a power o good" Added (02 May 2011, 6:18 PM)
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General Eel crowned as the old man shuffled his papers and stared for considerably longer than was comfortable over his left shoulder. Fearing the old Administrator had fallen to some malediction he reached forwards to touch the man's shoulder "Sir, are you Concious?" he reached for the whiskey bottle on his belt, taking its cap off and holding it under his nose, hoping the vapour might rouse him.
General Trebor Eel
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| Exar_Ray | Date: Monday, 02 May 2011, 6:45 PM | Message # 6 |
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| Ray grinned. "General... allow me to be VERY clear with you..." The old man rose. "The Dantooine Militia's SOLE purpose is the defense of the home planet... not for the evaporation of rebels elsewhere. If needed be, yes they could serve as peace keepers, but to suggest that they take a larger combat role on foreign territory is a BIG and I repeat General... BIG NO GO." He proceeded over back towards his desk and sat down. "I refuse to send our boys elsewhere for the sole purpose that they belong here on Dantooine. I will not send men to their graves, and I will not allow you to make the situation worse... Now..." He leaned back in his chair. "You have a choice to make, General... do you serve the people of Dantooine or do you serve your own selfish needs?" Motioning to the star that sat on the General's shoulders. "Think about your star before you answer... because it could disappear..." Ray awaited his answer.
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| General_Eel | Date: Thursday, 05 May 2011, 5:50 AM | Message # 7 |
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| Eel leant back, taking out a cigar and speaking a little homespun wisdom"Administrator, now I respect what y'all are saying, but I must respectfully disagree. There was a town once in the prairies called Stingville, and there was a man who lived there who was a member of the township, but said since he paid for the civic fire service with his taxes he didn't need to help a neighbour when his house burned. Surely enough the warm season rolled around and a fire swept up the unneighbourly man's farmstead. Now the fire service were busy with the many other fires, but despite the man's mean spirited words, his neighbours helped him. From that day forth he was a better man, and helped his neighbours when in need. Alurion is consumed by the fire of secession, it is our duty to our neighbours to quench these flames Sir. Now as an officer of the Militia I will follow your orders, but this is my belief, that a man ought to help his neighbour, especially when in need. I ain't got no needs Administrator, I could buy all of Garang twice over and everything in it, I'm a hero of the Clone Wars, you asked me to come and help you by running your militia. As your neighbour I was happy to help, if you're saying you no longer require my services and talents or that I have acted against Imperial or Dantooine law, then I will be happy to resign immediately..."
General Trebor Eel
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| Exar_Ray | Date: Tuesday, 10 May 2011, 7:35 PM | Message # 8 |
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| "You may save the stories General... I am asking that if you consider any off-planet expedition... that I be consulted first. Last time I checked, I am the Senator and Administrator of this planet. I do not enjoy being side-stepped. Chain of Command, General... chain of command." Ray nodded and stood. "We struggle every day our eyes open, General. We are struck by the daily battles, and our futures are ever changing..." Lowering his head, he reached into his pocket and pulled out a small medal. "This is the medal that every Militiaman is bestowed upon once they complete Basic Training..." Placing it on his desk. "This is awarded to them for not only completing their training, but also is given to them for the defense of their homeland... remember that General... you are dismissed." Ray would sit down again.
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| Colonel_Le_Grange | Date: Wednesday, 18 May 2011, 9:07 PM | Message # 9 |
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| Perplexed though he probably was, Trebor Eel was doubtless looking mighty fine with his dandy blues and his cloak and cane as he exited old man Ray's house. Couldn't rightly blame the man's mood for being a mite diminished from his strange encounter with Ray, but Eel was a man of habit and most likely he'd put on that placid smile of his and salute the militiaman at the door same as he'd done before, then make his way down the street. None 'er than young Danny Milsap was waiting for him alongside Higgen's stable, rambunctious as ever with a bandana over his face and full of more fight than he knew what to do with. Soon as he saw Eel walk past, Danny ran forward with a nasty brew of nerf pods and piss in a bucket and emptied it at the General, with his silk cape and formal blues. "Shame! Shame on collaborators!" Danny shouted, then ducked into the stable hoping to lose Eel around back.
Colonel Vincent Le Grange
The Garang Irregulars, The People's Front of Dantooine
(and owner of Le Grange Ranch, outside Garang)
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| General_Eel | Date: Sunday, 22 May 2011, 4:59 PM | Message # 10 |
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| Eel looked down at the splattered mess on his dress uniform and back up at Milsap. He reversed the grip of his cane in his hand and chased after the boy "MILSAAAAAAAAAP" he roared as he chased the boy into the stables, showing a turn of speed which was given extra force by the rage he felt at being slighted by a boy "I'm going to give you a whipping boy" he hollered as he chased the lad, flailing the cane between the young lad's legs as he ran. "Gunna beat you black and blue and take you back to your spavined whore bitch of a mother boy"
General Trebor Eel
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