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Post by Vice Admiral Maxx Gunn on Jan 24, 2009 11:30:07 GMT -5
This is the home of the station owe[font=Verdana]...."The Cestus Screaming Eagles".[/font][/b]
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Post by Ensign Tom Algren on Jan 24, 2009 12:13:02 GMT -5
Walking from the flight room, Tom recieve his mission for the day. Nothing speical just the regular milk run to the spacedock repair station. He thinking about Commander Morgan and wonder how she is taking her promation to Base Operations Commander. As he hits the flight line...he see that Commander Morgan's fighter is at the head of the line. As he passed it, he touchs the nose with his hand as he and the other had done on all missions for luck. Once to his fighter, he climb in and waits for the ok to take off.
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Post by Ensign Tom Algren on Nov 25, 2009 11:09:08 GMT -5
Lt. Annie Torv walks into the fighter pilots quarters...she looks about and the calls out.
Lisiten here...the USS Windwood has landed and we have fresh meat for the grinder. Out of 60 replacement the Captain asked for we got 25....no bad.
A smile comes to her lips.
The Captain tell me to tell you burnout to make our new meat feel at home.
She looks over to Algren and her smile disappair.
That mean you .... you got me Algren!!!
Algren who is laying on his rack and just nods.
"Got you Lt."
Lt. Torv walks over to Algren's rack and looks him eye to eye.
<ws> lisiten to me.....I don't care what going on in that freking screw up head of your....You are still part of my wing and still I can get Doc Roger to throw you ass out of here..you will play by my rules and my rules alone.....So you better start being a team player...and not a cowboy...you get me Algren!!!
Algren just looks back to Trov with those death eyes.
Yes Ma'am...anything else you need from me today?
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