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Keith :
I'm so sorry Allura. I was just so pissed off.
: Allura : Here I met up with them again. While Lance seemed to slowly accept what had happen, Sven was just "pissed". Keith, on the other hand, was still swearing up a storm. In all the time Keith was here on Arus, he rarely drank any wine or beer. Now he was working his fifth bottle. Also Keith has some interesting views about those called "Brass". And since when was "Fisting" a verb? Lance tried to change the subject to women, only to hear Keith declare that he's done with being a "Slut", and is now a 1 "Goddess" till death kind of guy. How does a man be a "Slut"? I don't think I want to know. :
Keith : Oh Jezz... why can't I remember this. I'll tell Allura later... much later. Oh hell. High School, final year, the begging got to me.
Did the Cheerleading squad, the girls in the Karate Club, and any girl who asked. Which turned out to be more than half the girls in my school.
All that in six months. I wasn't even better when I joined the Marines. Did half the girls in my company, half the girls outside of Paris Island, and
when I was was on Furlough... I lost count. How I don't have a STD is amazing in itself. Then Bev came into my life. She was able to get me to
stop humping any female who crossed my path.
God, I miss her.
: Gunney M. Bell : Quit kidding yourself Keith, you never banged that much tail. Maybe when you were in High School, but not when you were in the Corpse. I think that what ever you thought to did, you really did half. Hang in there buddy. Nobody in the gang is happy that you were sold some goods and when they turned up good, you found your wallet and car keys picked. And don't fret about Brok. I know a half a dozen bored Recons at the base looking for a good prank or two. Graham himself is planning to replace Brok. What he did to your stuff is just the final nail he needs to do away with Brok. Semper Fi Keith, Semper Fi.
: Allura : I believe this is the blow up that Gunny Bell warned me of. From what I was able to gather, Lt. Brok thought to "hurry" things along by removing the stripes off Keith's Dress Uniform. In the Progress, he had ripped the sleeves up and marred other parts of the jacket. He had also did the same to Keith's Field Jacket. Keith had learned of this when hunting down some more beer. The Admiral seems to know his men. He had another Dress Uniform in Keith's size. As the Admiral said, "You have to know what might happen between those who will get in a fight, but hope for them to behave." At lest the Admiral had men also to pry them apart before Keith did anymore damage. :
Keith : He's a brown-nosing Arse. He thinks that he can use Admiral Graham's name and influence (behind the Admiral's back) to get
away with rule-bending and getting what he wants then waving it in front of everyone's face. How the little C@#%-sucker has gotten to the
position he has amazed me. Just because I will NOT be bought or suck his tiny pri@k gives him no right to rip my stuff like a prissy drama
queen. I had put up with enough of his cr@p, and if our paths cross again... he's meat.
: Allura : Seems Keith will also say whats on his mind as well. While I will not repeat exactly what Keith whispered to me, let's just say Keith promised to give me, quote some movie, "Something wonderful". Lucky, Coran didn't hear this. He was still trying to catch up with Keith. And just to prove that he really would do this, Keith told me that if he "forgot" that he said this, he told me about a Tattoo he has in a certain spot on his body. Just tell him this and he should remember or at lest know I'm telling the truth. (giggle) :
Keith : Sweet Jesus. I can't believe this. I said WHAT!?!? Oh God, this could be the death of me. While I do not regret punching Brok's
teeth in, I'm so going to regret this.
: Allura : Oooh... he's so cute when he's passed out. And Keith? You are not getting out from what you said you'll do. I'm hold it to you. :
Keith : Allura... Please... I'm sorry. Really, really sorry. Sweet Jesus, please Allura. I'm not ready for this. Even though it's been months
since this picture was taken, I can't do what I said. At lest, not yet. I will, just not now.
Just not now.