Ninke stumbled as she tried to run, still balling and unable to see as tears stung in her eyes. She tripped several times, and the Felinid caught up quite easily. As she was called a bigot by the woman and grabbed at Ninke cried out, and shoved her away, stumbling further away from the party and now the fight breweing. She stumbled and fell about about until she was about thirty yards away before falling into a pile on the ground, dry heaving and crying.


Verdus Prime had been a trial for Johanna, one that seemed like previous engagements all over again. Black leather boots clean, and shiny stepped deftly across the ground to reach the camp where the mismatched bits of regiments were celebrating their victory against the Orks. That when what looked like a writhing pile of mess appeared before her. A frown creased her lips for a moment before she moved to stand right in front of the sobbing Guardswoman, her boots would filled Ninke's entire view. Captain Weiss clicked her tongue a bit, her brows furrowing somewhat as she waited for the Corporal to realize who was standing before her, and act appropriately. 

Ninke sniffled as she saw the boots stand before her, slowly looking up from the ground as tears stung her eyes and she forced herself up slowly in front of the officer. Her alcohol filled head, despairing mind and panicky body managed to barely push herself upright. Her face was red, the plasma burn scars webbing her face stood out on her now quite red face. Her eyes were puffy from her crying and panick, and she sill dry heaved once and sniffled before the officer.

It seemed like hours that Johanna stared over Ninke, and narrowed her eyes a bit. "What did you never learn to stand at attention, and salute when a officer was standing in front of you?" A gloved hand reaches up and scoops up a tear off the red scarred cheek, and Johanna stares at the droplet as if looking something completely foreign to her. "What's your name Corporal?" The Captain's hands move behind her back clasping together as she awaited an answer, the Captain didn't seem to have a soft bone in her body. 

Ninke winced as the officer insulted her, but obeyed orders like she was trained. "M-m-my n-nn-name ii-i-is-is Nii-inke I-Ing-ing-gran muh-muh-ma'am.", she gave a shaky aquila to the officer as was customary, still shaking and looking like she might fall or throwup at any moment.

For a moment Johanna seemed concerned, this was followed by a slow shake of her head. "Corporal Ingram, are you usually a babbling incoherent mess of snot and tears smelling of alcohol?" She stepped around her for a moment. "You are now banned from partaking of alcohol, or any other mind altering substances allowed by the Imperium. Also you are promoted to the rank of Sergeant acting immediately, and will be taking the position of my voxman in my command squad. You will go retrieve your new uniform, and ranks at zero five hundred, and report to my personal tent by zero seven hundred." She begins to step away, but stops turning slightly. "Please, go ahead and puke."

Ninke looked more confused than ever... she had just been reprimanded, punished, promoted, ordered and given permission to puke in the span of a few sentences. Her mind swam, her panick attack supsiding and replaced with confusion and nausea. Then, as ordered, she threw up. The red tinged liquid spilled from her mouth in a rather serious heave as she doubled over onto her knees, gasping from it. After she was done, she managed to say, "y-yes... m-ma'am", before heaving once again onto the ground... thank the Emperor she was wearing her poncho.

"Good. Now let's go see what is taking place over here shall we. On me Sergeant." Captain Weiss continued towards, the group that seemed to be having quite the time, the large man that was threatening another officer. A deep breath pulled up into her lungs, as she looked over towards Meris, a simple shake of her head was all that was given to tell the trooper to back off about the ball. She slipped her las pistol from it's holster, and fired a single shot in the air as she realized that something very bad was going to go down. Get so many Guard from so many different origins in one place, and there was bound to be some kind of disfunction. "I'm not entirely sure what began all this, but I'm ending it. I am Captain Weiss. The new Company Commander, and anyone who tries to continue this atrocity of Imperial Discipline, will truly know what discipline is."

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