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Post by 1Lt. Samantha Doogan on Sept 10, 2008 8:11:17 GMT -5
She nods to Moon and starts the geological survey of the planet. She looks up at Moon when he says once he leaves she'll have the bridge tell the Colonel returns "Of Course" she says as she goes back to the survey
As the Survey ran she watched the data
geological survey Data
Standard minerals with medium concentrations of
Iron 20%
Cooper 15%
Gold 19%
Silver 20%
Her eyes widen as the rest of the Data comes in High concentrations of
Pergium 60%
Tellurium 45%
Titanium 52%
Duranium 54%
She looks up from her console then quickly sends the Data to the Colonel 's Ready Room the look on her face show worry at what she has found
"Fallon did you get what I got on the geological survey?" she asks
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Post by marlfallon on Sept 10, 2008 9:49:32 GMT -5
A nod of his head was Given " Aye Ma'am I did.. Seems like alot of things but all can or could be us full in my eyes for Pirates" He had no idea the scanes would turn this all up
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Post by Lt Cmdr Melvin Moon on Sept 10, 2008 10:59:45 GMT -5
He was waiting on Zarlen'a response before he would go but as he waited he picked up the surprise and worry from Sam over there at Science
He turned to look over as she asked Fallon if he got the same readings as she and Fallon comfirmed that he did
He walked over to where Sam stood and asked "What have you found" more curious then anything
He glanced down at the results from the survey and his eyes widened "Great goddesses!" he exclaimed with surprise "No wonder the pirates wanted this planet so.. badly"
Suddenly a yawn escaped him and his eyes got a little fuzzy for a moment and he leaned on the console for a little support "I need rest" he says after a moment
He headed for the TL "The Bridge is yours, Sam. If anything happens, let the Colonel know"
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Post by MCapt Zarlena Dorius on Sept 10, 2008 11:33:25 GMT -5
She stood up after being relieved, "Hold on Moon unless you want to go by yourself." she yawned and walked to the TL. "See you all tomorrow" She said to the bridge crew as they left.
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Post by Lt Cmdr Melvin Moon on Sept 10, 2008 11:57:21 GMT -5
As he stepped into the TL, he heard Zarlena speak up and told him to "Hold on Moon, unless you want to go by yourself."
He stuck a hand out to block the TL doors from closing and smiled wearily at her "Of course, my dear Zarlena. I'd always wait for you, no matter how tired I am"
She walked into the TL and he moved his hand t let the TL doors close. He told the computer "Crew Quarters"
and off they went
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Post by Major Sandra Iverson on Sept 12, 2008 9:27:29 GMT -5
She turned to Colonel Hall. "Sir, I'll be returning to the ship. I have to attend to somethings that well I wish I didn't have to." She tapped on her com badge and returned to the Tarawa.
She went directly to her office, sitting down and putting her head on her desk, and fighting back tears tears. Too many had been lost for a piece of rock that there was no clear reason why. What or why was star fleet so damn interested in this place? After composing herself she left for sickbay. She would see her people who were injuried, the dead among them could wait an hour or so.
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Post by Col Ralph D Hall on Sept 12, 2008 11:15:51 GMT -5
Understood he watched Iverson leave, he felt sorry for her having to write all those letters, all those fine men and women that died saving this rock
He then taps his Com and beams back to the Tarawa
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Post by 2Lt David Greathouse on Sept 12, 2008 11:18:31 GMT -5
His team gather up their equipment makes sure the Doc and her team are gone then beams back to the Tarawa
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Post by 1Lt. Samantha Doogan on Sept 12, 2008 11:23:02 GMT -5
"Go get some sleep Lt, see you Capt she says as she watches them leave
she looks at Fallon "Had the Pirates got this planet they could have built an Armada from the minerals down their" she says
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Post by marlfallon on Sept 12, 2008 17:47:47 GMT -5
"I think that is just what they wanted to do.. Have alot of ships and hit many places at once all at the same time"
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Post by Major Sandra Iverson on Sept 13, 2008 22:46:42 GMT -5
She had returned to office and sat down. She placed her head in her hands. After a few minutes she tapped on her comm. "Iverson to flight deck has the fighters returned yet, I want to know when they do ASAP."
She looked down at the names on the list of the injured. The reports were good only 3 would be sent home. The rest were expected to recover completely. She got a cup of Iverson special, carrying it to the VP she looked out cradling the cup in her hands.
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Post by 1st Lieutenant Marcus Lassiter on Sept 13, 2008 23:01:55 GMT -5
Marc has gathered up what was left of his air group. He had to be towed back to the ship and Bart would have his hands full for many days, but replacing personnel was the first priority as he landed Bart was waiting for him as soon as the deck recompressed. "Someone has been asking after you," Bart smiled. "Well kind of asking."
Marc stepped down out of his craft. "Keep to your own business hedgehog." Marc had been in and out of a fighter for several days and there was no way he would meet Ivey before he had kept his first date with a sonic shower. "Let her know the fighters are in and give her the casualty report for both manpower and figher damage."
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Post by Major Sandra Iverson on Sept 13, 2008 23:08:35 GMT -5
She got the message that the fighters were and she got the reports. She sighed too many were lost for the defense of what? She knew Marc would be here when he could here.
She started to do the dreaded letters.
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Post by 1st Lieutenant Marcus Lassiter on Sept 13, 2008 23:19:38 GMT -5
Marc came out of the shower and sat on his bunk. He held his hands out and there was a slight tremble to them. He had gone on many missions and face death ten times over. So why was this mission different? He leaned over with his head in his hands. He knew that each pilot had a letter on file to go to their closest loved one in case of the unthinkable. It still didn't mean he didn't have to write one of his own, but what would he say? How would he explain to the family this sacrifice was necessary when he wasn't sure that it was? He pulled a bottle of whiskey out of his drawer and a small shot glass. He poured himself a shot and downed it quickly. He stood and put in his standard uniform and went to work.
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Post by 1st Lieutenant Marcus Lassiter on Sept 13, 2008 23:25:55 GMT -5
He'd been at it for two hours but he got the letters done. He decided that he ought to see Ivy, If he was feeling liek this she might be too. He took the bottle with him and headed down to her office. It didn't take long and it seems her Marines were no longer inclined to stop him from walking through. He got to her door and activated the visitor alert.
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