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http://pastebin.com/1T8kaEjr"What?" I ask, tilting my head as I turn away from the ship that's going to be taking me to my new assignment, dropping the bag I've been carrying slung over my shoulder as I look down the small and only dock Popa island has, a wimpy, moss and ivy covered concrete foot sticking out of the beach.
And I keep staring for awhile, even with Ochamu practically sleeping against me, still wearing her pajamas. Honestly I'm a little dumbfounded, and frown as I feel tears starting to burn my eyes.
For standing in front of me, is the entirerty of the 83rd branch. Ginegin's standing at the front, in full armor, holding his massive sawtoothed sword above his head, with Baldrick standing next to him, with a funny little smirk as he holds up a sign that reads simply "Good luck, Adela, Don't forget us"
Wanko is in the front, standing next to jace, and judging from how they're dressed, both of them have been promoted to at least Petty officer. Wanko is wearing a collar and dog eared hood, and Jace is wearing a colorful bag of a hat, and a pair of far to small sunglasses.
And both are saluting, in a very proper manner I might add, with rifles.
Behind them are the cookies, with old jace at the front, most of them looking like possessed dead from all the smoke spewing out of their red faces....guess they tried to eat some of the few reapers we had left. I sniffle as I see that they're holding a hefty jar of a few pickled ones.
I freeze up...I can't move an inch, even when Jack comes and leans against me, smiling smugly.
The rest of the marines, and the townsfolk are cheering now, and firing off a few small fireworks as they laugh happily, shouting "Evil eye" "Good on ya" "Who's the best" "that De'terrar girl " and much more, a few even tossing hatchets in the air as Jeb watches from the edge of the mob.
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