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Characters: Gaia and Achilles
Date/Time: Early morning of Saturday, June 16th
Location: Fort Lewis Army Base
Rating: TBD, probably PG.
Warnings: Possible language.
Summary: Achilles gets new orders.

There was something reassuringly constant about military life. The drills. The routine. Almost as consistent as clockwork. It was during the early morning training exercises that a woman strode purposefully through their ranks. She was crisply dressed in the dress blues of the United States Army, the insignia upon them marking her as a major. If anyone found her presence strange, they said nothing about it. She paused in front of Achilles.

"Good form, Lieutenant. That's what I like to see," she said, nodding in approval.

Date: 2012-06-16 08:23 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] akhilles-heel.insanejournal.com
Achilles had woke before all the other soldiers, so he had a chance to have a moment to himself before readying his men for their daily training. His mind had other things on it for once. A family life with Erato. It was a tough time for him to have brought this to her, but he would stand by her.

He corralled his men in their exercises, which they had an all new appreciation for him since that one day.

Achilles raised his hand to his major as she came in. He hadn't seen her face before. "Yes, major." Now the real question. Why was she here? "What can I do for you, major?"

Date: 2012-06-28 03:15 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] akhilles-heel.insanejournal.com
There was something particular about this being that stood with him, the cross of his brows suggested he wasn't comfortable at all even when he did not speak against it.

He tensed when she mentioned his girlfriend. Erato was not to be harmed, not like before if he had anything to do with it. His voice jabbed like a command, not at all cordial. "What do you know of whom I date?" His teeth gritted inside his jaw.

Date: 2012-07-01 06:36 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] akhilles-heel.insanejournal.com
"She is my concern. No one else's." His temper flared, the heat raising off his body ready to strike should he need. This person could very well be a danger herself. He stood tall and straight taking a step forward. "What dark forces do you speak of?" he growled.

"I have an army." But it wasn't enough.

Date: 2012-07-01 07:54 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] akhilles-heel.insanejournal.com
"Then he will disengage from her thoughts," he said through clenched teeth. His mind was on Erato until the prize for glory arose.

"If I were to join forces I would be their only commander. The sea king's son would play second."

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