{To say that Ali liked the area would be a bit of a stretch. She didn't mind it, but she was a California girl at heart, and this was just a little too cold and biting for her tastes. She wouldn't complain though; unless her feet started to freeze in the night ( Read more... )

With everything being so damn cold, Jane avoiding the whole 'lets go outside during the day' thing because it was just insane, and really, he didn't like cold that much. His stint serving in Antarctica had proved that to him years ago. Instead he sat in the mess hall, his fire arm taken apart on the table in front of him, cleaning it out ( Read more... )

*Asher sat in the mess hall a book propped up on his knees while he enjoyed the piece and his reading. He didn't mind the camp much, even the cold wasn't the worst he'd dealt with but he hated not having anything to do yet. So far he didn't have troubles with anyone in the camp but he knew that could change quickly and at any possible time now. He ( Read more... )

*Edie had wrapped herself in a warm jacket and headed outside. She wandered through the snow quietly, grateful that it didn't melt threw and soak her feet. This weather reminded her more of home, a much more comfortable temperature, even if it was unsuitable for swimming ( Read more... )

*Asher stood out away from the camp targets set up against the trees. He stood shooting at his targets hands steady and calmed. He needed something to do to keep himself from getting bored. The constant repetition eased his mind letting him think things through. Asher paused only to reload before continuing his firing. So far he hadn't met many of ( Read more... )

*Asher sat on the ground his shirt next to him. He was calmly looking over the various tattoos he had across his arms, chest, and the few he could see on his back. He used each of them to tell a story, to hold onto a memory that he never wanted to lose. He smiled faintly letting his fingers trace the inked skin wondering if this place would bring ( Read more... )

*The new rules were obnoxious. She understood why Stryker put them in place. It didn't mean she had to like them. Or Stryker for that matter. Really, if she saw anything horrible coming his way, she wasn't about to warn him. Why should she? It was his fault she wasn't sleeping well. His fault, entirely.

If she relapsed and her cold came back, that ( Read more... )

*Asher made his way into the camp glad to have the cover of darkness. He didn't need much light to get his tent set up tossing his things inside. He stretched out his arm slowly getting his muscles stretched out. He got his things put up neatly before stepping out and looking around the camp. He made his way toward the fire wanting to see if there ( Read more... )