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Post by FMar J Weslynes on Jan 28, 2005 20:27:15 GMT -5
The General enters the fighter pilots, training area and looks around. She sees one pilot training and watch's for a few minutes. She then turns and walks out.
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Post by FMar J Weslynes on Feb 5, 2005 12:03:29 GMT -5
::The General walks into flight control, and they stand at attention:: As you were. ::she takes a seat and watches a training flight. This was one thing she never wanted to do as a Marine and admired the skill and precision these flyers had.
After the training session she watches them. She leaves flight control and goes into the main instruction and briefing area. There she looks around for the right spot to hand the plaque she has with her. Finding it, she hangs it and then steps back and reads it.
Star Fleet Fighter Pilots Prayer
Dear Lord maker of the heavens above the planets and seas below hear our prayer. For the men and women of the United Federation of Planets as they answer thier planets call to serve defend and protect all that we hold dear. Accept thier scarifices of time, energy, blood, life. In times of peace and in times of strife be with them and thier families, loved ones who they may want to be but must leave. Thier Planet, to serve and defend. Give them hope, and peace, joy without end, and bless the planet they call home, the Federation of Planets with your grace and love.
She turns and walks out.
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Post by FMar J Weslynes on Jul 2, 2005 22:03:23 GMT -5
The General walks in after receiving this from Lt Lancaster. It was something that need and belonged here. ____________________________________________
Star Fleet Fighter Creed
I am a Star Fleet Flayer. My brethren built the best Fighters in the Galaxy and entrusted it to me They trained me to fly it. I will use it to the absolute limit of my power. With my fellow pilots, aircrew's, and deck crews My Fighter and I will do anything necessary to carry out Our tremendous responsibilities. I will always remember that we are part Of an unbeatable combat team-the Star Fleet Fighter Corps When the going is fast and rough, I will not falter I will be uncompromising in every blow I strike I will be humble in victory. I have dedicated myself to my Federation With its many millions of all races, colors and creeds They and their way of life are worthy of my greatest protection effort I ask the help of God in making that effort great enough.
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Post by MCapt Zarlena Dorius on Dec 31, 2005 13:33:26 GMT -5
Captain Dorius walked into the training center and went to the Sgt.
I have a time slot set aside for FP Training. Captain Dorius, USS Vindicator, Commanded by Colonel Keraz.
He looked over the listing on his console and then looking up at her, he smiled.
Yes Ma'am. Here you are, happy hunting Captain. You're in a simulation room, go to the room at the end of the hall on your left.
She smiled at him, took the card for the computer swipe and then walked down the hall. Stopped at the door and then swiped her card. The door hissed open and she walked in.
Welcome Captain Doruis, your simulation today will be to escort a diplomatic shuttle into an armed conflict zone. You are to make sure our Ambassador arrive safely and on time for the negations. It is imperative this is met. You will have 2 other fighters with you to make up Team Red Hawk. Simulation will begin once you enter your fighter. Good luck and happy hunting.
She picked up her helmet and walked to the simulator and got in the cockpit. Closing it she began her pre-flight check.
Team Red Hawk, this is Captain Dorius begin pre-flight checks and be ready to launch on my command. We will make sure the Ambassador reaches his destination on time. After launch, will use standard escort formation.
Her team acknowledged her and when each one finished the pre-flight check they notified her. Ma'am ready to launch on your command.
Flight control this is Captain Dorius leader for the Red Hawks requesting clearance to launch.
Red Hawk this is flight control you have clearance to launch when ready.
Ok Red Hawks we have a go power up and begin to launch on my mark.
All three fighters engines began to make the tell tail sign that they were and then at full power. Team Red Hawk MARK
Each fighter began to ascend in unionism. Team Red Hawk once we have orbit attitude circle once then at vector Charlie 23 begin to move out at mark 124 we will meet with the ambassador and assume standard escort pattern. Keep your eyes open someone doesn't want the ambassador to arrive.
All three arrived at the position where they were to meet the ambassador. Several minutes the Ambassador's shuttle approached.
Ok, Red Hawks standard escort positions assume now.
Captain T'Lars this is your escort the Red Hawks. Please proceed on the flight plan I am sending to you.
As the Ambassador's shuttle fell into the slot that give him the best protection.
On my mark shuttle Sharmark and team Red Hawk move out. Mark
All of the ships moved out as one unit. Traveling at warp 4. After two hours they reached their destination.
Team Red Hawk as we approach descent vector Charlie 22 begin descent.
As they entered the atmosphere their scans picked up some air activity. Three ships on an intercept course.
Team Red Hawk this is Captain Dorius we have unknowns on an intercept course tighten ranks. The Ambassador is to be keep safe at all cost.
They continued to descend and at 3000 ft the unknown crafts were identified as the rebels.
This is Captain Tupan you are ordered to leave our airspace, if you don't we will attack.
This is Captain Doruis on a diplomatic escort mission, our intentions are to ensure the ambassador arrives without incident. If you attack, we will respond.
The rebel lead ship fired. The red hawk team immediately responded with deadly force. The rebel ships were no match for the Federation fighters known as the "Lightening". Within minutes two of the rebel fighters were down, the remaining rebel ship turned and ran.
Red Hawks resume escort positions
The simulation ended.
Computer voice - Captain you have successful competed this program. A detailed analysis will be ready in few minutes at the main desk. Your score is 97.2
The doors opened and she walked out, thinking 97.2 not bad at all.
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Post by primeum on Jul 24, 2006 15:16:49 GMT -5
i like to learn many things so i want to learn to fly too
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Post by xerxiesblue on Jan 26, 2007 19:07:35 GMT -5
- A young man in a black flight suit stepped into the training center. Bypassing the front desk he headed to the lounge area. Approching the bulletin board on the wall he posted a notice. "Live Fighter training and Flyring Lessons, Contact Lt. Commander Xerxies Blue. Care of U.S.S Vangaurd." Stepping back he turned and left the training center.-
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