Marshall Lawrence (imjustordinary) wrote in commandhq, @ 2018-03-06 23:22:00 |
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Entry tags: | jp allen, p: mena, ~marshall lawrence |
Who: Marshall Lawrence and JP Allen
What: A rude awakening
When: March 8th, 0600
Where: JP’s room
Rating: low/Mod? TBD
Honestly, Marshall was looking forward to this a bit too much. He had let JP slide far more than he had meant to, especially judging by the distinct lack of sign in notifications in the Hologym. Or well, anything that remotely resembled training. Whelp! He knew what he had to do and he knew it wouldn’t win him any points but it was for the young man’s best interest… long term. If JP didn’t shape up and literally get with the program, he would be sent to jail.
So at 0500 Marshall began his day. He readied himself as usual. He put on his best suit, shoes, and straightened his clip on tie. It wasn’t a lack of him knowing how to properly tie a tie, but rather, he had been extensively warned about that as a personal security risk way back when he was with the Marshalls. He also packed a little something special away in his hip holster, just in case. Well, honestly, more than likely he’d get to use the gun but even though it held a special type of rubber bullet (less painful than the typical, or even a paint ball gun), he still didn’t like the idea of pulling it on an agent.
With a little spring in his step, he threw a garden hose over his shoulder as he headed toward JP’s room. He hooked up the hose in the bathroom before quietly opening the door. After making sure the bed was cleared from any electronics and that the floor was mostly cleared for landing, he headed back out. On the way out, he set his phone out and put on a timer. It only took him a second to turn on the water and walk back… just in time for Reveille to start playing on his phone loud and clear for JP.
“Rise and shine JP,” He said as he moved to physically haul the young man out of bed… by literally turning the mattress on it’s side. “It’s time to start training.”