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Post by 2Lt David Greathouse on Feb 10, 2011 17:37:39 GMT -5
He entered the Marine Deck and looked around to see who had shown up yet, I looked like he was the first to show. He started doing inventory in the armory making sure all the supplies were received
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Post by Sgt Thomas Jackson on Feb 10, 2011 18:07:40 GMT -5
Tom walks onto the marine deck, looking around. He walks to the formation line and stands there, waiting for the others. As he passed the Armory, he saw Greathouse's large frame. He didn't say anything as he didn't want to disturb him
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Post by 2Lt David Greathouse on Feb 13, 2011 15:23:00 GMT -5
He could hear the Team talking as he finished the inventory seeing they were full stocked, he walked out to were they were standing "Welcome back Ladies" he walks up and down the line looking at each of them "OK Ladies check your weapons" he looks strait at Jackson "Sargent you will check out the drop ships" he turns and walks away taking a few steps he stopped then looking over his shoulder And when your done Ladies run 5 miles in full gear" he adds
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Post by Sgt Thomas Jackson on Feb 13, 2011 15:51:41 GMT -5
As soon as Greathouse walked out of the armory, he stepped into formation, standing AA. His eyes were turned to the side of his head as he watched Greathouse walks down the line, inspecting them all. He cou;d also see Flame also standing at attention
When Greathouse's eyes landed on him, his eyes were straight ahead, listening at Greathouse ordered that inspect the drop ships "Sir, yes, sir!" He started to turn as Greathouse walked away, thinking of asking lame if she would.. uh, inspect the drop ships with him but then he mentally shook his head, dismissing that idea
Pausing momentarily as Greathouse ordered 5 miles in full gear after that was done, he mentally chuckled to himself. Five Miles? Is that all? He thought to himself then continued on toward the drop ship bay
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Post by Major Sandra Iverson on Nov 4, 2011 13:11:52 GMT -5
She was waiting for Greathouse to return, to brief her about the meeting. It was impossible for her to be there and here. Besides she would have been of no value at the meeting. Davy had his surgery today and she was in sickbay. If she were really needed they would have called her.
Her son was in sickbay resting, and now it was time to get to work.
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Post by 2Lt David Greathouse on Nov 4, 2011 13:16:22 GMT -5
He left the Meeting and Bridge taking the TL to the Marine Deck exiting the TL entering the Deck he heads strait to Iverson's office and rings the chime.
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Post by Major Sandra Iverson on Nov 4, 2011 13:17:35 GMT -5
Enter
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Post by 2Lt David Greathouse on Nov 4, 2011 13:23:23 GMT -5
He Enters and hands the PADD to her with the notes "Ma'am theirs 20 ships on that planet we can't scan it do to interference, a probe would never get back up"
He reports then adds "They will send a fighter down to make sure a shuttle can get back up, the XO Is picking the AT......That summons up the meeting all Vitia's info is on the PADD Ma'am" he stands at Attention
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Post by Major Sandra Iverson on Nov 4, 2011 13:32:31 GMT -5
"Any intel on the cause or where the interference is located? " She continued to scan the padd he gave her?
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Post by 2Lt David Greathouse on Nov 4, 2011 13:38:09 GMT -5
"High Elector Magnate Field no idea whats causing it or were its located at or even if its natural" He looks at her "Right know we don't even know if their alive, the interface will not let them call for help we found out from their distress beckon"
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Post by Major Sandra Iverson on Nov 4, 2011 13:46:41 GMT -5
She tapped on the comm and asked that Mark Lassiter report to her office.
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Post by 1st Lieutenant Marcus Lassiter on Nov 7, 2011 7:33:18 GMT -5
He arrived at Major Iverson's office in short order and didn't stand on ceremony since he had been summoned. He entered her office. "You called?" He said with a quick solute.
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Post by Major Sandra Iverson on Nov 7, 2011 11:12:14 GMT -5
She returned his salute. "Have a seat LT." ::a slight smile showed for a brief minute. Her formality let him know that was all business. Later it would be different.
After he sat, she looked at him, "What can you tell me about the meeting." It was always important to her to have each tell it thier own way, sometimes one might catch what the other missed.
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Post by 1st Lieutenant Marcus Lassiter on Nov 8, 2011 9:36:21 GMT -5
"Standard meeting," Marc thought. "We followed a distress signal that led us to a bouy. There is an Electro Magnetic Field interferring with our sensors and communication. So, we are modifying one of my fighters to go in and be a guided probe." He smiled ater that. "Other than that, it was missing the cutest Major in the Corps."
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Post by Major Sandra Iverson on Nov 8, 2011 21:42:26 GMT -5
She knew his plan was sound considering the situation but would have preferred a probe or a drone.
"Alright, who's going to pilot the fighter?" She was hoping he wouldn't say he was. She glanced at the time while she waited for his answer, wondering when she would hear from the Doc.
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