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Post by sherryjo crandall on Jul 17, 2005 13:19:51 GMT -5
He hurried into his quarters and grabbed his stuff for the showers. He didnt seem to happy when he entered the showers and started peeling out of his clothes.
He could be heard muttering under his breath: "This has been the worse day ever!" He ripped off the rest of his clothes and climbed into the shower.
He reached down and turned the water on slowly leaning into the stream of hot water. He thought to himself, "There are times when I really hate the miltarys protocol." He banged his head against the shower wall.
Soon he was trying to wash the grime of the day off. He couldnt believe how many times they had to fix up the vipers and send them out on patrol.
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Post by sherryjo crandall on Jul 26, 2005 11:36:55 GMT -5
He climbed out of the shower and started drying off.
Meanwhile in CiC, Lt. Geaeta was tracking a lone ship as it entered normal space near the fleet. The Lt. watched the ship carefully as it began its approach to the fleet.
Col. Tigh, walking around CiC, noticed the Lt. studying his scanner intensely. He moved to stand behind the Lt.
"Lt., if there something wrong?" He stared intensely at the Lt. as he waited for an answer.
The Lt. startled for a moment before he regained his composure. "I have been tracking an unknown ship approaching the fleet. It has been slowly approaching as though it doesnt want to raise our defenses."
they both looked at the scanner image for a moment then Col. Tigh turned to Ensign Dualla
"Inform the commander." "Aye sir!"
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Post by sherryjo crandall on Aug 3, 2005 20:55:48 GMT -5
Meanwhile the Chieff heard the rumblings of his stomach. He decided to grab something to eat before he made himself sick. He slipped into a clean uniform and headed out the door.
Lost in his thoughts, the chief absentmindedly walked by the commander without acknowledging him.
The Commander, thinking this was unusual, called out to the chief. "Chief!" The chief jumped as though he was suddenly slammed back into this reality. He looked up at the commander. "Sorry, Sir I didn't see you." Commander Adama looked at him with the concerned look of a father. "Are you okay?" The chief looked at him, nodding no. "No sir. I am just tired. It has been a rough day." The commander was concerned about the chief. "Well go get something to eat and get some rest." The commander watched the chief move on towards the mess.
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Post by sherryjo crandall on Aug 23, 2005 22:18:28 GMT -5
A short time later, the Chief made his way into the mess. Picking up a tray and utensils, he studied what was on the menu. He picked up his usual and turned to find a place to sit alone.
He noticed Soccinus as he looked up. The Chief gave him a smile and started walking toward them, knowing they would dog him if he didnt sit with them.
He sat down saying, "hey guys.", as he sat down by Cally scooting her over.
They sat and ate just talking a little. The Chief didnt feel like talking much so they mostly ate in silence. Cally and Socinus were concerned about the Chief but they have known him long enough to know when to push and when not to.
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Post by sherryjo crandall on Sept 13, 2005 21:04:22 GMT -5
In CiC, the commander walked in only to summoned by Col. Tigh.
"The Lt. has been tracking an unknown ship on approach to the fleet."
The commander looked at Tigh as the concerned look washed over his face, He wondered to himself the words that everyone knew already. Was this a Cylon trap?
"What do the long range sensors indicate?"
"The ship shows minimal life signs." The commander nodded as he listened.
"Get the Chief to assemble a tech team and have Capt. Adama to set up a patrol to provide an escort."
Col. Tigh moved to the microphone .
"Captain Adama and Chief Tyrol, report to CiC."
Tyrol had just finished his dinner and was heading back to his quarters when he heard the call over the intercom. He rolled his eyes and turned around.
As Capt. Adama and the chief entered CiC, commander Adama stared at the long range display. He had the strangest feeling that something unexpected was going to happen.
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Post by sherryjo crandall on Dec 12, 2005 2:32:15 GMT -5
`He turned away from the display in time to see that everyone was present for the briefing.
"Lt. Geaeta, please inform Capt. Adama and Chief Tyrol of the current situation."
"Yes sir! About 2 hours ago, a small vessel appeared on long range sensors. Since then, it has been on slow approach to the fleet. All attempts at communicating with the ship has resulted in nothing. Life signs show three life signs at minimal levels."
"Thank you Lt. Gentleman, I do not want a repeat of the Olympic Carrier. I want to know who is flying that ship and why they are coming at the fleet."
Capt. Adama and the chief looked at each other not sure about the reaction that they should have.
"Capt. Adama, I want you to increase patrols around the fleet and assign a raptor crew to fly a special mission. Chief, I want you to assemble a team. Your to go inside and see what is going on. I want the raptor to fly by the ship and do a visual inspection before you proceed inside. Dismissed."
The chief and Capt. Adama turned to each other and shrugged their shoulders at each other.
Just as the chief was set to leave CiC, the commander called out to him. The chief turned to acknowledge him.
"Yes sir."
"I know your tired but there is no one I trust more then you to handle this mission. I dont want a repeat of the Olympic carrier."
The chief nodded, I understand and will do my best."
The commander nodded and the chief turned ans walked out of CiC.
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