Answers, kisses, fist fights...the list goes on(semi-advanced, guy needed)

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    "Hey!" she shouted at him. No one made fun of her and her dad. Cris watched him walk out and hummed to herself. Whenhe walked in saying se was going home she feelt like dieing. Her heart felt like it was going to explode! Home! Well her unit anyway. Great more whistles and clicks from guys who got too see her walk around in just aa towel. That was probably the only downfall to being in the army. She began to tense as Dimitri stuck the needle in her. What the heck were...they...doing...? She drifted off and found herself in a deep sleep.


    Waking up Cris was so happy to be back in her unit. She didnt know where she went or why but Cris was back now and that was all that mattered. Bein third in command she was told to help with the new recruit. "Hey Cris Burns. You are?"

    Dimitri looked up, he had the same black hair and blue eyes. "Dimitri, Dimitri Ashkov" He said and held out his hand. Suddenly he asked, "Your Hawk Eye, the girl who pretends to be a guy for her own good?" He blinked as if he was lucky to be in her presence. His lips formed a smile, then he siluted her.

    "At ease soldier I dont like that siluting crap it's annoying." She laughed slightly and looked through his paper work. She smiled and her face looked really impressed. "You'r paper work is awsome. Wow. You're more qualified then half of my men. Also since almost everything is filled up you'll be bunking with me and about thirteen other guys. If they give you any trouble you report back to me ad I'll have their a**es." She closed the folder and stood back up."How old are you agian?"

    Dimitri smiled and eased up, he shook his head. Dimitri had remembered his papers by now, "I'm sure I could kick their a**es myself, but I'll talk to you if it happens. I am 29" He smiled a multimillion dollar perfect smile, his blue eyes sparkling.

    "Hmmm older than me alright and there are some ground rules in my bunk room. When I take showers if you come near me and I'm just in my towel you get pummeled. If you take more food than allowed to eat you will get oummeled and if you chiken out on us you get pummeled." Cris smiled that pretty white smile and started walking towards her andthe other mens room. About eight bung beds sat in the room. A restroom and showers lined the oppisite wall. One with a temporary door for Cris. "Alrigth guys say hello to Dimitri Ashkov. Be nice because this dude is now my right and man."


    A taller guy walked over and poked Cris in the shoulder, "Aw come on. He's older than you."


    "So?" Cris raised an eye browl and stared intently at him. "Go away Chase I know you're jeealous ok?"

    Dimitri smiled at Chase and walked passed him, Chases shoulder hitting his. Dimitri took and empty bunk and unpacked the things he was aloud to bring. He sprawled on his bed waiting to jump up at any command.

    Chase immediatly didnt like the look of his sister's new freind. The guy was to perfect for being new.


    "Uh what's for dinner or do I have to go find out?" half of the guys were talking about girls they met at the bar and laghing. ROlling her eyes Cris sighed and got up. All of the sudden a sharp feiry sensationd shot through her side. "What the f**k?" a long deep scar lined her torso and Cris gasped. She stoped before anyone saw e though. "Come on Dimitri I'll uh show you the dining room."

    Dimitri jumped up and followed her, immediately sensing something wrong. "You ok?" he asked, voice full of concern. His eyes showing it too.

    "I think I've gone crazy because my side is scared and I've never been shot or anything." Cris lifted up her shirt for him to see ignoring Chase's ostile glare and the few whistles of soldiers. It was weird to Cris that she could trust this guy and she didnt even know him. It was just Dimitri had something that made her feel wanted and safe. Better about herself.


    ooc:so like after Dimitri figures stuff out are they going to take her back prisoner?

    OOC: I was thinking that he would find out the info and he would be told to bring her back, but doesn't because he actually falls for her. <3
    Dimitri knelt down and touch the scar lightly, "Does look like a bullet wound, but who ever took care of you took care of you well.." Then he stood back up, he was about 5 in' taller then her. He gave her a bashful smile, "Sorry, shouldn't have done that.."

    ooc:smart thrn her forced to or something cause if he dont they threten to like kill her?


    Blushing deeply Cris let her shirt fall back down. Her hair fell into her face and Cris grinned just a little. "Nah it's alright. Come on lets go see what they're serving for dinner." She felt happier now that she knew Dimitri respected her se well. Sure it wasnt like you know falling in love but a freindship.

    OOC: Yea! Then she doesn't trust him, until he takes a bullet for her! :D)
    Dimitri followed, walking into the dinning hall. He looked at the eating soldiers, then he only kept his eyes on Cris. He was starting to want to clobber the soldiers that whistled and stared at her.

    ooc:we are geniouses! did i spell that wrong? lol?


    Seeing him tense Cris looked at him curiously. "You know I can take care of myself right? The whiteling and staring it's just like home to me." She laughed a little and walked towaards the small Mc'Donadls. "Yeah can I get the three cheese burgers and a salad?" Turning to Dimitri she asked, "What do you want to eat? And yes I am going to eat all of that food. I eat. Alot."

    OOC: Geniuses, lol!
    Dimitri smiled but said, "I know you can take care of yourself, it's just men need to learn to respect women, even if they haven't been with one.." He turned his eyes to the soldiers. Then back to her, "Five cheese burgers as well for me" he smiled. Then laughed, "I don't doubt it, Hawk Eye needs to keep up his energy." He winked and gave her a teasing smirk.

    "Ok lookd we are all going to eat cheesburgers and die of heart attcks from arterie clogging." Cris took her food kindly ad handed the man a twenty. "That should cover all of them since we get food here half off." She ate her first butger quickly and sighed. Worriedly she began to stab her salad.

    Dimitri smiled, "You lucky here, at the base in Maine we never go this." He scarfed down his first and started on the second. Clearing his throat he asked, "Whats wrong Burns?" his voice curious and caring.

    "We have to go back out into the feild tomorrow. Yeah killling more people! I dont even get what this war is about." Cris sighed and smiled at the nickname. She liked it. "Kepp calling me tat. Burns is way better than Cris."

    Dimitri shrugged his shoulders, "If we have to kill people for our country then that's what we have to do.. And I heard that it was about, uh, about a specific person and brainwashing them and getting plans then taking over North America, but mainly the U.S.A..." Dimitri se this food down and sighed sitting back, "What gets me is why it has to resolve to fighting... I love my country I do, but this is just f**king stupid!" He shook his head, then smiled, "You got it, Burns" he emphasized the Burns part with a wink.

    "Yeah this stupid war is like sh** but I fight because I like to and it's the only thing I'm good at." She srugged and finished her meal and stood up. "I'll show you the weapon room next. We got lots to choose from. I prefer the bow, arrows, and pistols. You?"

    Dimitri stood finishing his food too, he looked at her and threw away his stuff. "I like bow and arrows, but usually use a sharpshooter or automatic rifle.." He smiles and follows her. He walks closely to her, almost protectively. Then he added, "I bet killing isn't the only thing your good at, I'm sure you'd be a great wife and mother" He didn't look at her, but he was being serious and it showed in his face.