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Post by 2Lt David Greathouse on Jan 31, 2008 18:05:43 GMT -5
"Were the Best, all those with no guts an wash out became Navy" He laughs
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Post by ace on Jan 31, 2008 18:23:03 GMT -5
Amen to that. -He said with a grin- So.. what's the Tarawa's current mission assignment..?
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Post by ace on Jan 31, 2008 18:24:27 GMT -5
Amen to that. -He said with a grin- So.. what's the Tarawa's current mission assignment..?
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Post by 2Lt David Greathouse on Jan 31, 2008 19:58:21 GMT -5
"Thats what the meetings about"he says
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Post by ace on Jan 31, 2008 21:14:52 GMT -5
-He gave a nod, and then stood.- I'm gonna go have a wait in the Commander's office until they are done with that meeting. Pleasure meeting yah, Corporal. Look forward to working with you.
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Post by ace on Feb 1, 2008 12:17:00 GMT -5
-He exitted his quarters, and made his way to the Commander's office-
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Post by jprutger on Feb 13, 2008 12:55:23 GMT -5
walking into his quarters, J.P calls for the lights and to bring the temp up to 70. Looking about he see his console blinking. Walking over to it, he clecks to see what messages he has....going over the list he has 35 incoming messages...most from family and friends...a few from other doctors and one from Starfleet Medical.
He clecks the date on the SFM messages and see it has come in 2 days. J.P sits down and open the SFM message...as he starts to read it he jusy shake his head and read on.
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Post by 1st Lieutenant Marcus Lassiter on Apr 22, 2008 19:03:52 GMT -5
It had taken a little longer than he had hoped but the collection was done. He would wait till leave ended to present that and the other item to the Major. Now he had another mission. The last time he had seen Sandy was in her quarters with Davey fast asleep they had begun to sit on the couch they hadn't talked long when she fell asleep. This time with no chance to protest, he carried her to her bed. After laying her gently down he went back to his quarters. He had talked to her briefly and she was all to glad to aid him with his gesture for Major Aniari. Now it was time to have a little more private time with the woman who had very little for herself. He activated the visitor alert.
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Post by Major Sandra Iverson on Apr 22, 2008 19:09:13 GMT -5
She heard the chimes and stepping over Davey's toys she went to the door, looking out she smiled. Then open the door.
"Hello, and sorry I fall asleep on you. Come on in. Davey and I were playing hovercraft's."
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Post by 1st Lieutenant Marcus Lassiter on Apr 22, 2008 19:11:59 GMT -5
He walks in and smiles. Without a proper pilot? Blashemy! The rest is forgotten, I think we are all washed out from the mission.
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Post by Major Sandra Iverson on Apr 22, 2008 19:14:03 GMT -5
""Well then Mr Fighter Pilot Commanding officer, you take over while I get things ready for his bedtime."
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Post by 1st Lieutenant Marcus Lassiter on Apr 22, 2008 19:17:34 GMT -5
I'll do it, don't hold me responsible if when he grows up he decides he wants to be a pilot instead of infantry. He held the boy and hovered him over the ground then a couple of gentle banking turns. Flying gets in the blood.
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Post by Major Sandra Iverson on Apr 22, 2008 19:20:34 GMT -5
"We'll see, thats a long time away from now." She smiles then goes and fixes his crib, gets a bottle. Then she stands there watching them play.
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Post by 1st Lieutenant Marcus Lassiter on Apr 22, 2008 19:25:26 GMT -5
He walks the boy over to the crib in his arms he had already begun to fall asleep. "Okay little flyboy plane's going down time to bail out."
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Post by Major Sandra Iverson on Apr 22, 2008 19:30:48 GMT -5
She walks over, changes his diaper, given him his bottle. She leans over and kisses him goodnigth. "Sleep well my little man. The angels will watch you and mommy is in the next room." he starts to fall asleep holding the bottle.
"I think we should let him drift off to slumber land." She walked out.
Once she was in the living area she asked him, "I was gonna have a beer would you like one?"
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