Feb 25, 2010 22:55
John whistled to himself as he wandered back from the shooting range, though it was still cold out the sky was clear for a change. The expanse of blue overhead helped to lift his mood, despite the camp being in turmoil since the sudden mass exodus of several members of the team. That was the thing though, people came and went for various reason but whatever seemed to happen John always remained. Stryker had a stronger hold over his contract much like Logan, Creed, Wilson, Bradley, Zero and Dukes. Not to mention they had been in the team for such a long time now that none of them really had anywhere else to go.
He was starting to get bored of snow though, the constant cold, grey, white and unchanging landscape was only making John long for the warmth of Africa. Heck he'd happily scrub boots and clean latrines for a month if only they could move somewhere warm!
Kicking his boots against the wall John shook the snow free as he stepped into the building and shrugged off his coat. Heading down the corridor he wandered who might cross his path.
(OOC: You can pick where John ends up from here! Just let me know in the comment header please)
✝ laura 'x-23' kinney,
victor creed,
✝ john 'kestrel' wraith,
✝ fred 'blob' dukes,
chris 'bolt' bradley,
✝ david 'agent zero' north