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Bruno slightly smiled back at Yuki, he felt a little bad for what he said, but he was positive he would do it again when he was frustrated. Then he answered Liao "I'm in. I have to be, and I understand the consequences, but I'll probably die in that camp anyway if I don't try." he stated firmly. "I have to be in, I can't stand the idea of my little sister in such a horrible place. I'm all she has."

"You know, there might be more people at the camp willing to help us..." Bruno trailed off pondering the thought. Of course there must be more people, the strong ones. The ones who had something to live for. Bruno then turned to Yuki, wondering what her idea was, not understanding where she was going with it. "Well what are your ideas?" he questioned her.

OOC: Junebaby33, youre in

OOC: Oh sorry chulance I didn't really get what you were doing, and I didn't get what his connection to Yuki was, so I just sort of ignored it. Sorry. And by the way, you should probaby do longer posts, one-liners are really annoying.

((OOC: Chulance, my character is in a truck with a bunch of others… But I can always make a new character for you to crash in front of if you like. So sorry to have seemed rude; but I was just off on another planet… Give me a dang moment…))


Yuki looked at Bruno nervously; she almost trembled at her own idea.
“Uh, well,” She cleared her throat uncomfortably and then looked back away from him with something close to guilt and an awkward uneasiness to her taking in of breath. “It was somewhere along the lines of flirting with the guards…” She paused looking back at Liao hoping he did not find her idea too ridiculous and then forward. She daren’t look at Bruno now, he was probably rolling up with laughter at the idea, or thinking of a quick witted come back to knock her off her feet, if it weren’t for the apparent fact that Yuki was in fact sitting. “The only problem is, I don’t actually know how, and it’s just dumb to begin with, probing for information like a stripper parading for a ride…” Her words seemed almost strange, she liked parodies and symphonies of words like that, she had many of them. Before her parents had left for the war she had been an avid writer and in fact reader of most things. But the second the war started her life changed and became completely about those kids. Her passions and dreams had to be flushed away with the tears of her missing parents; missing in action that is. The plain they had flown out on had been hit straight out of the sky only days after they had left. That’s why there were no phone-calls or letters. Only the letter she did receive five months later, ‘MISSING IN ACTION’ it was stamped with a sour and jaded pen meant only for bad news. That same pen had written ‘CALLING ALL CAPPABLE TO SERVE’ only a month earlier. It had taken her parents away and into the brink of invisibility, into the heart of the war zone where they were shot down into perpetual darkness.
She still had hope that maybe they were still alive, but it was no use to dream about that now, it was only those children that she had to look forward to seeing again, she had given up on her parents ever returning.
“Stupid, isn’t it?” Her lip quivered with anxiety as she flickered only her eyes to the side to see Bruno’s face, but she could not bare to turn her head completely.



Name: Laura Langford
Country: Australia
Age (no limit): 20
Sex: Female
Looks:
Personality: A blend of a punky attitude and a reckless disregard for rules, Laura is a loner who keeps her distance from others. But when crashed into by a pilot she decides having company down the long road may not be such a bad idea. She has survived running and hiding from those who wish to take her off to camp for some long while and has a habit of wandering wide, long stretches of fields and highways people and officers usually steered clear of. She can be very cold and harsh but underneath she does feel.

Laura walked an open expanse, through the fields of Spain where rain seemed rather common. Suddenly down in front of her a different kind of plane crash landed a few hundred yards away. It filled her with a vigorous shock as she approached it. Apparently the rain began to pour from that moment on, wetting her down and sending a chill through her body.
She looked at the smoke that rose from the plane, unsure as to whether it was safe to be near; maybe the plane was of an enemy. Either way, she had to learn more about it; she had a curious nature and had always wanted to see what the inside looked like. Assuming no one within it would be awake she climbed up onto its nose and peered down into the cockpit where a pilot sat half unconscious.
She sighed noticing he had no rank and order, nor and uniform of an officer on, from either side and figured he was a civilian who could in fact fly, if not somewhat badly according to the way he had crashed.
“Arite’ mate?” She yelled down at him in her thick Australian accent. She couldn’t make out whether he was actually able to answer her, so she jumped down and in to see if she could help him. Pulling him up from the cockpit was a whole other matter as she tried to lift him, all five foot and two inches of her working as hard as it could to drag him out and get him away from the gossiping fumes. “Hey,” She slapped at his face softly, “HEY!” She said loudly giving him a bit more of a whack, she had no water to shock him out of his dazed state and she didn’t think spitting on him would do any good. So slapping was the only way forward, she was convinced of it.

Liao seemed to take Brunos remark that he would die without his help in the camp as somewhat of a challege. "your confiedence can be helpful but do not let it get the better of you...it is unlikely we could attract to many people to help us without the guards finding out on thier own or getting a informant" he said. When yuki suggested flitering with the guards it seem to be a decent idea overall as a distraction, however he would have guest the very shy to girl be volunteering for a flirting mission. "your idea is not that bad yuki...give yourself some credit...as for not knowing how I wouldn't worry about that" he said in a tone that gave the impression he was not at all worried about that regard. "these men are soldiers...due to the inhumanity of this war they will not be a harsh as you think first of all.....all if all else fails they proably haven't been within 3 feet of a volutering women in almost a year" he said. The crudeness of his last explanation was not lost on him but he realized that his sophistication would not be as useful to him as patience thought.

Yuki kept her stiff gaze straight ahead of herself, the thought that Liao had just conjured up in her head filled her mind with fright and quite a few dark shadows, of which she could not hide. She shook for a moment but kept herself as she was. “Uh,” She could find no words to combat her thoughtful, if not somewhat bashful, fright that seemed to over take everything else. She then started to pray, she wasn’t sure what she was praying to at the time, but she did so in earnest that nothing at all ever come of any flirting that she may have to endure and live through.
The crude thought that Liao had motioned only made her feel sick and her head began to whirl in a circle of filth. She quivered in entirety before returning to the solemn thought that she would do nothing more than smile, flutter her eyelashes at them and talk with words filled with sweet sugar, if at all possible, she would just rather not have to do anything at all. She was not cut out for sass or for the life of a notorious woman of love and dust beaten affairs of passion towards anyone, even if at all unserious and meaningless. Though the notion of those kids came to mind and she realized that if it were ever to work in anyway, she would have to play her part, and if Bruno and Liao decided this be it, she would have to do it.

"I really hope they don't try to much.....it would be a major set back if they were to punish me for saving you" he said having already reached the conclusion in his mind that is was the only right thing to do. Based on what little he could tell about Yuki she would work best as a pretty distraction instead of someone that would get excessively close to the guards. Bruno would also be good for a distraction that called for less control and more chaos. After about an hour one of the drives punded on the window "your left...welcome " he said. Liao looked to his left as he had been instructed as saw a massive camp with guard towers and barbed wire and a series of beulidng. Liao suddenly took out a piece of paper and began furiously and meticulously making notice and judegements.

Yuki looked at Liao, she was surprised that he’d actually try and save her. In this day and age any girl who’s stupid enough to flirt with a guard gets just what’s coming to her. But right now that held no matter, she was still shy of looking round at Bruno’s expression whatever it may be. Though as the truck stopped she felt a sudden jolt forward and bumpy whack back, her body swaying with the lost movement of the vehicle.
“I hope they don’t try too much, too…” She sighed feeling her shoulder as it was sore from all the bumping about.


Laura looked down at the obviously delirious man, or at least he sure looked it to her. She patted him on the back and looked at the rising fumes coming from the plane, smiling a little she patted once more. “It’s called flying whilst you’re drunk…” She smirked at him, she was only joking, though she could smell alcohol on him. That did worry Laura; maybe he had been drinking.
The rain that was coming down on them seemed to beat at their skin and they had no covering, though the plane was in front of them it looked as if it might explode and thus may not have been a good thing to hide in. She shivered a little and then shook it off. “You’re either a very bad pilot or luck just aint with you…” Laura may have seemed like a spring breeze at this moment, but in actual truth she was a handful and may be a little too much for the boy before her. She was some what of a rebel.

Bruno snorted a little at the thought of Yuki's idea, but luckily it didn't appear as though she had heard him. It wasn't a horrible idea, but Bruno could not picture this Japanese girl flirting with a vicious guard, and honestly the though was kind of amusing. To take his mind off of the though, he decided to speak to Liao. Liao was a very serious man, and though he didn't look much older than him, he seemed much wiser.

"Yes I guess your right we can't just walk up to everyone like 'Hi we wanna escape, and we need some help it will be super easy!!!' No. We can't do that without someone giving us away for something they want in return from the guards. Though I doubt whatever they want the guards will actually give them, all they want is to keep everyone left inside to die." he stated.

Yuki looked at Bruno, finally she didn’t feel so awkward anymore; he appeared fine with the idea and rather uncaring of it. This she was happy with as she was in no state to be mocked by her rather odd confinements of her own mental and emotional outlook.
Yuki did, however, find that what Bruno was now saying was quite an apt thought, but unfortunately she could tell that his voice was far too loud as he went on about it, a guard wasn’t too far ahead of them in the back of that truck. So she did something very unlike herself and nudged him hard with her elbow. She shushed him in such a way that her eyes pointed to the guards where her hands could not; otherwise they’d probably catch on to what they were talking about. “As much as you’re denying that be a good course of action, another bad course to take is to talk about what plots we shouldn’t take when speaking so loud…” She hissed in a whisper. Only fear had led her into doing that, fear that if they were caught thinking of ways to escape they never would and that she couldn’t ever see the children that she had taken care of again.

Bruno's hand went down to his side where Yuki had shoved him. For such a small girl, that kind of hurt. Then what she was saying really soaked in. Of course! How could he be so stupid? The guards up there might have heard their entire conversation, and are planning to kill them as soon as they get out of the truck. He started to bang his head against the door. He stopped though, mostly because of the pain, but also because the guards might think that he was trying to open the door by banging his head on it, and that would land him in even more trouble. "We'll talk more later." he whispered to them and he didn't speak anything else for the rest of the ride.

Yuki looked at him in an apologetic way, she hadn’t at all meant to have nudged him quite so hard or speak as bitterly, though he once again appeared ok.
“What no sarcasm?” She asked him, but got no answer. It took Yuki five minutes of just sitting there in silence to figure out just how sarcastic she herself had sounded. Snapping into the realization she looked back at Bruno. “Sorry about that,” She said trying to smile at him. “I didn’t mean it in the way it sounded….” The poor thing felt as if she may have to step on eggshells, this whole thing had made her act oddly. She never snapped at anyone and she honestly had never been sarcastic a moment in her life. She had meant what she had said sincerely, not at all as it had sounded.

Liao sighed as he watched Yuki and Bruno go back an forther in a manner that to him resembled small children. The truck came to a full stop after the gates were closed behind them and some armed guards came around. Liao examined the guards and continued to take notes on everything he could notice. A huge pile of numerous things was outside the truck, watches, shoes, clothes, various keys, a books. "everything must go....you are to pick up your new uniform after discradeding everything but underwear. Liaos faced become instantly mortified at the idea and then he looked at his notes, crumbled them up and tucked in the corner of his cheek trying to get them wet. "no time for antics at the moement" he said "just learning the format". He was more worried about yuki no working enough with the rules even moreso then Bruno angering the guards since he expected these guards to be used to such people.

Yuki looked so distraught at the idea of having to take her clothes off, even if she would be left in her underwear still. Her eyes widened as she was pulled out from the truck roughly by the hair, the guard doing so wasn’t interested in waiting for people to get out.
Yuki didn’t just find this rude, but painful too and as she fell to the gravel and dirt of the ground, grazing up the palms of her hands she wondered whether the children were getting better treatment than this? She thought maybe they had it easier, maybe they were treated nicer as if they might be of help, maybe.
Before Yuki had time to pick herself up from the rocky ground and dust herself off another guard who had been standing quite near her yanked her up by the arm, he was worse than the first man who had decided to lump her around a bit. Yuki felt as if she were being tossed about like a rag doll as she was set to her feet and told to strip.
For a moment she hesitated in fear, but as a gun was pulled out and held not even an inch from her head, Yuki decided that moving quickly from this point on would be of great help to her. She tried not to be too slow as tears silently rolled from her eyes; she couldn’t help not wanting to part with her clothes. Taking them off she stood there putting one of her arms over her bra and the other over her pants feeling more than exposed.
“We got a looker here!” Laughed one of the guards seeing how dainty her small body was designed and how fragile she looked and indeed was. She had shown outwardly just how uncomfortable she was as a pair of old; warn jeans were thrown at her, a size too big too! She quickly hopped into them, hiding how she was feeling and even some of her tears. The belt that she was passed did help also, and the white tank-top that was thrown down into the mud. She scrambled it on, her cheeks red with both frustration and embarrassment. But Yuki said nothing, not even to Liao or Bruno. She felt them seeing her in practically nothing was enough, she didn’t really want to face speaking anymore especially when her mouth had went off at Bruno before.
Suddenly one of the guards pushed her forwards by whacking the handle of his rifle into her spine, there was no special treatment here and she just had to stumble forwards.

Liao striped to his boxers and got dressed very quickly but stoped from puting his shirt on when one of the guards deemed her a looker. He slipped his note paper in his pocket and grabbed the guard by the shoulder "there is no care for others in your actions...you should reconsider" he stated coldly.
"get off me pig" he said slamming his rifle butt into Liaos stomach who fell over on the ground "you fool" he managed to out in a rather airless manner. While the soldier was not looking Liao had pickpocketed him.
"what pig?!" the guard yelled at him slapping his belt to pick something up and not finding it. The missing item on the guards belt was a taser then Liao picked up and zapped the guard from his position on the ground who instanly fell over just like him. Two other guards grabbed there tasers and moved into the punish Liao. Liao held out his hand toward the two "violence begats violence...before you set out of a path of revenge dig two graves" he said quoteing philosphy. However the guards quickly proccedd to shock Liao without checking the large puddle he and the other guard and now they were in causing all 4 men to be shocked the worst of which went to the guards wereing medals, carrying guns, nightsticks and had clothes with buckles.

The lietenat in charge held back any more men and had forgotten what he fight started over regardding Yuki. "ATTENTION!" he yelled "you all make me sick DOUBLE LAPS AND HALF RATIONS FOR YOU!" he shouted repremanding. "as for that sorry pig put him in the hard labor camp" he ordered.

Yuki looked on in terror at Liao’s actions, had all this happened because of her? She wanted to throw herself into it and ask that he not be put in the hard labor camps, but she knew it would only make things worse. If he had just annoyed a guard and ended up in this rather sticky situation because of her; it was very sweet. But she didn’t really feel flattered by it, there were many other possibilities for his actions, and either way, Yuki just wanted to curl up under a rock and hide.
She was nudged a little further forward with the riffle and into something that looked like a cage, why she was going in there she did not know, but it was apparent it was where all of the girls were put at first. They would be given a place where they would stay later, but for now they were going to be looked over by the sergeant and inspected to see who was fit for what work, if some had no talents or strength, they found themselves in hot water as none of them were spared from the grueling work.
Yuki hoped that she had enough strength but looked out at Liao and Bruno from the front of the bars. The other woman were all sitting in silence and sulking as if the world had already ended. ‘No…’ She thought to herself as she started to rattle the bars, she didn’t want to be inspected and she didn’t want Liao going off to hard labor, him or Bruno. But it was no use, no one came, no one cared.