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 Mission 1: In Front Of Them All
TauriDundee
Posted: Apr 14 2008, 07:25 AM


Vendetta MCO / Biessman CO / General Smart Arse


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TAGS FOR ALL

ON:

[Deck 35 Guest Officers Quarters DR-32 Yards]

Arron had arrived at the yards 5 days ago, he wanted to be on site when the final preperations were being made to the ship. He was just out of the shower when an announcement came over the comm system.

=/\=: “Now hear this, now hear this, the trial of Sayid Jarrah will take place in 10 minutes in conference room 32. All personnel required to give testimony should proceed to conference room 32 immediately” =/\=

Arron was puzzled as to why Sayid was on trial, having been such a well respected and well decorated officer he must have done something terrible. His mind turned to his new posting, A skeleton crew had been assigned to take the Biessman to Starbase 11 where the 3rd Rapid Deployment Regiment had been going through their final training excercises.

He had been informed of an additional passanger to Starbase 11, a Lieutenant Colonel Markon. Arron had never met the man before but his reputation preceeded him, having been instrumental in numerous campaigns as MCO on the Vendetta. I wonder why he was going to Starbase 11 Arron thought to himself. Quickly dismissing the thought he finished putting on his duty uniform.

There was to be no launching ceremony for the Biessman though Arron had planned a celebration on-board for the crew once out of Starbase 11.

Arron grabbed his kit bag and briefcase and made his way to the Biessman.

<tag any crew that wish to board from the DR-32 shipyards instead of Starbase 11>

[USS Biessman - Deck 1: Bridge - 8 hours later]

Arron walked into the Bridge beaming, years of his work coming to fruition and he can now see it for himself. He took a seat in the CO's chair.... his chair. The skeleton crew were buzzing around him bringing systems online. Turning to the security officer behind him "Has our passanger boarded?"

Cheif Truman "Aye Sir, Colonel Markon is aboard"

Arron: "Helm, take us out of here, thrusters only"

Crewman Arloth tapped a few commands on the console in front of her "Aye sir"

There was a slight jolt as the ship moved out of the shipyards. "Once we are clear set course for Starbase 11, Warp 7"

Arloth: "Warp 7, aye.... course set, we are clear"

Arron: "Engage Crewman"

The Biessman took off at warp 7, they would arrive at Starbase 11 in 6 hours.

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Lieutenant Colonel Chris 'C.J.' Markon
Marine Commanding Officer
Reapers - Vendetta Marines
USS Vendetta
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Colonel Arron Scott
Commanding Officer
USS Biessman

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We are marines....you ARE our mission!
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Raventitan
Posted: Apr 14 2008, 08:47 PM


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ON: USS Relentless, Docked in starbase 11

QUOTE
From: Starfleet Personell Headquarters
From the Office of Vice Admiral Guchi

subject: Reassignment

In light of recent events and your exceptional service in the past few weeks onboard the USS Relentless I would like to personally congradtulate you on a job well done bringing the Relentless back in one piece.

In recent months Starfleet and Starfleet Marine Corps have been working together to create an all marine lead and run starship as part of the new rapid deployment force.

Several Starfleet Admirals do have sincere reservations about an all Marine operated starship. It is for this reason that the program has been slow to launch, but an agreement has been made that is acceptable to both Starfleet and SFMC.

Several Starfleet officers will hold senior staff positions onboard the newly commissioned USS Biessman. These officers will hold Marine Corps ranks, and operate jointly as part of Starfleet itself aswell as SFMC.

Your exemplary service to the Federation over the past 60 years has impressed many in the admiralty and your extensive combat experience sets you aside from the vast majority of Starfleet Officers putting you in a class close to a Marine.

Because of your extensive decades of experience as a Starfleet officer and having a near perfect record the admiralty recommended you to be the Executive officer of the newly commisioned USS Biessman. You are but one of only a few starfleet officers that SFMC approved to take this position. After deliberation you have been reassigned from the USS Relentless and reassigned to the USS Biessman as the ships Executive officer under Colonel Arron Scott. You will assume the rank of Lieutenant Colonel and accept responsibility for all priviliages that come with the rank.

Lieutenant Jonarus Errod a former member of the Relentless crew has also been assigned to the Biessman as the new chief Intelligence officer on the ship. He will recieve a rank of Marine Captain. This decision was made inpart to help you operate to your fullest.


The USS Biessman will be arriving at Starbase Eleven approximatly 13:40 Hrs.
Your new uniform and insignia can be picked up from the marine barracks on the starbase.



Parem had read the message over exactly seven times. He was still having trouble believing what he was reading. His assignment on the Relentless would now officially be the shortest, most wild assignment in his entire career. Being thrown into the XO position mid mission with a brand new questionable captain and essentially taking command of the ship for the entire mission was an unusual way to begin a career on a new ship.

Obviously Starfleet really wanted him on the Biessman, so much so that they had transferred Lt. Errod over to the ship with him.


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30 minutes later
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After reading the message another couple times Parem finally accepted that it was the truth. He of course saved a copy and downloaded it onto a datapadd. Once this was done he had made his way to the Marine barracks and recieved his Marine Uniform aswell as his Lt. Colonels insignia.

After changing into the Marine Corps uniform Parem had begun to pack his belongings up aboard the Relentless. He had only briefly seen Captain Winters after recieving the order, the man had made no move to attempt to persuade Parem to petition starfleet to let him stay aboard the Relentless...hell, another XO was due to arrive only an hour after Parem was due out.

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USS Vendetta
Assistant Chief Intelligence Officer/Red eye squadren leader
Fighter Captain Ian Richard Elliot
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USS Biessman
Executive Officer
Lt. Colonel Parem
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USS Broadsword
Lieutenant Hannibal Alexander
Chief of Security/ Chief of Tactical
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Sayid nodded, “take us out of the ducking bay, full thruster power”

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alphaforce5
Posted: Apr 14 2008, 10:14 PM


IT'S DETTA TIME!


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[Deck 8 Marine Officers Quarters USS Biessman]

Ndoci tossed a small bag down and moved towards her desk. She was not happy about being transferred, she was not happy about being stuck on some two bit ship, even if it was run by marines. She wanted to be on the front lines, not stuck in space dock waiting for some morons to call for help so they could go rushing out just in the nick of time.

Lauren liked to be there from the beginning, and stay till the end, that was how things were done. This entire concept was not the least bit appealing to her. The only glimmer of hope was that she retained command of the Razors, and despite the loss of so many on that damn ship, she was still content to command what she viewed to be the finest marine force in the entire fracking federation.

She wasn’t about to let them strip her of that, and she would have fought flood tooth and nail if he had tried.

She did take solace in the fact that Colonel, Markon was just as miserable as she was, and despite his spiffy new rank, he was still being dragged to a desk job against his will. Life’s a bitch, but Ndoci would be damned if misery didn’t love company.

Lauren walked out of her quarters, and decided to go looking for the Colonel, though she had a good sense where he might be…

Off: JP brian?


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Captain Sayid Jarrah
Commanding Officer
USS Vendetta

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Commander Malcolm Rivers
Executive Officer
USS Broadsword

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Major Lauren Ndoci
Annihilator Commanding Officer
USS Biessman
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cmdrFelix
Posted: Apr 15 2008, 01:33 AM


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{Starbase 11, Vehicle Storage Bay 3}

Balrok stood in the massive storage bay that housed all the vehicles that had been placed under his command. He looked over his new fleet. There were twelve T-101 Scorpion Main Battle Tanks, the main bulk off his force, along with twenty-four Strikers in a support capacity. Eight were the APT variant, that would ensure that the 209ths infantry support could keep up, two Predator variants for light artillery support, four hornet variants for anti-aircraft support, two Sentry variants for heavy artillery support, two medical evac variants, four Gearbox variants for mobile maintenance, and two Observer variants for forward reconnaissance. The 209th tank group is a force to be reckoned with, and along with the two marine battalions and the Razor detachment that are aboard the Biessman, they could take on any foe.

Balrok turned away from his fleet and took a few steps towards the row of offices at nestled into the corner of the room, "Captain Jameson!" he yelled at the top of his lungs.

A short, thin, and very pale human came running out of one of the offices. He was wielding two padds, glancing back and fourth between than and typing vigorously with his thumbs. "You need something boss?"

That was Captain Henry Jameson. Balrok had met him five years ago, he was just a 2nd lieutenant then, at a supply station when he was on his way to A'vol. Jameson had been in the marine corp for six years then, and had been looked over for advancement time and time again. Balrok however saw the potential in the officer. Balrok asked his CO if Jameson could be transfered to his division. He put in a request and it went through. Balrok had been working with Jameson ever since. Balrok lead his men in battle and in spirit. Jameson did all the paper work and made sure everything ran smoothly. Balrok didn't think he could run this tank group without him.

Balrok nodded, "Yes captain, when is the Biessman due to arrive."

"Five hours and forty-two minutes, give or take," He replied without hesitation.

Balrok laughed, "I'll never figure out how the hell it is you do that."

"Neither will I."

Balrok grabbed his XO by the shoulder and lead him towards the fleet of vehicles. "When the Biessman arrives, I was thinking of making a grandiose entrance."

Jameson finally looked up, "What did you have in mind."

Balrok smiled broadly, "Have the entire 209th meet here in two hours, full combat gear, we have some work to do..."

OFF:


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Centurion (Captain) Felix Tarig-Coran
Commanding Officer
USS Broadsword

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Commander Vares Antonius
Chief Intelligence Officer
USS Vendetta

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Major Balrok
209th Tank Group Commanding Officer
USS Biessman
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Raventitan
Posted: Apr 15 2008, 05:03 PM


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ON: Star Base Eleven, Temporary quarters

After packing up his belongings Parem had taken them to a temporary quaters assigned to him for the total duration of 12 hours. The extra time being incase the Biessman had to make an unexpected stop.

After setting his bags down and taking a shower Parem had decided to do some reasearch on the rapid deployment force and its origions. It seemed a relativly new idea and he himself had mixed thoughts about the program itself. There were many many pros to the idea, aswell as many forseable cons to the concept aswell.

Once he finished reading on the history of the program Parem had moved onto the ship manifest of the USS Biessman.

As he read through the ship manifest he noticed that the Biessmans second officer was actually onboard Starbase Eleven at present time. A certain Major Balrok, a Klingon. Klingons were a highly unlogical species, willing to fight to the death over a worthless thing. They could be highly unstable and were hard to predict, it was for those reasons Parem had always had a hard time serving with Klingons. And yet, like in any species there were some that did not follow the status quo, a certain Klingon he had served with the man on the USS Arbitor...infact the man had saved Parem when the ship was destroyed.

After several seconds of deliberations Parem decided it would be best to meet the man before the Biessman arrived.

Before leaving his temporary quarters Parem equipped the standard issue SIP .45 to a waist holster as well as a combat knife on his right leg. It was standard that all marine officers always travel armed unless exclusivly prohibited.

"Computer, locate Major Balrok."

"Major Balrok is in Vehicle Storage bay three." came the reply. Parem immidiatly set off for the designated area.

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Several minutes later, Vehicle Storage Bay three
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Parem walked into the Vehicle Storage bay to see a seemingly endless amount of vehicles in the massive Bay. Near the other side he could see several figures lined up, and two walking away from the others.

As many people know but seem to forget Vulcans have an extremely well developed sence of hearing. Parem could hear the chit chat between the officers lined up on the wall and then detected a Klingon sounding voice, one of the two that heading in the opposite direction.

Parem made his way over to the two officers and within twenty seconds had reached the two men.

"Major Balrok I presume?"

<tag TCO (Tank commanding Officer)>

OFF: JP?


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USS Vendetta
Assistant Chief Intelligence Officer/Red eye squadren leader
Fighter Captain Ian Richard Elliot
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USS Biessman
Executive Officer
Lt. Colonel Parem
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USS Broadsword
Lieutenant Hannibal Alexander
Chief of Security/ Chief of Tactical
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Sayid nodded, “take us out of the ducking bay, full thruster power”

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cmdrFelix
Posted: Apr 15 2008, 11:03 PM


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{Starbase 11, Vehicle Storage Bay 3}

Balrok was talking to Jameson about the Biessman's arrival when a voice from behind him addressed him. "Major Balrok I presume?"

He turned around to see a Vulcan Lieutenant Colonel. Not precisely his favorite species, but he had learned not to judge. "Yes I am, any you would be?"

Parem finished his approach upto the Klingon and his subordinate and then sized up the two men. "Lt. Colonel Parem, Executive officer, USS Biessman."

"So you're going to be my boss on the Biessman," Balrok extended his hand to the Vulcan, it was a human custom he had picked up.

Parem shook Major Balrok's hand without hesitating. seeing that Starfleet was a predominantly human organization the human customs tended to carry onto other species. "You could say that Major, although when it comes to tank warfare It is unlikely I will be giving the commands."

"That's my field of expertise." Balrok paused for a minute, "So what brings you here Colonel?"

"The Biessman doesn't arrive for another two hours and 38 minutes and seeing that the ships second officer and tank group commander was on board the starbase I inquired to meet you and your team before we boarded the Biessman." Parem was pretty much as blunt and unhidden in his last sentence as he had ever been in his life.

"We'll then," Balrok gestured to Henry, "This is Captain Jameson, my second in command."

Henry looked up from his padds and nodded, "Pleasure to meet you."

Parem looked over briefly to Captain Jameson. The mans greeting was almost ridiculously informal and Parem was caught slightly off guard by it. He simply nodded at the seemingly busy man then looked back at the taller, rougher looking Major. "Would you care to show me one of these Scorpions?"

"It would be my pleasure." Balrok lead the colonel towards the nearest tank. The tanks crew and a few engineers clambered all over it, making sure it was ready to go. "There it is, the T-101 Scorpion, the most powerful tank the Federation ever produced."

Parem walked around the tank in a full circle. He knew full well what the tank itself was capable of, its armor and armament, maximum speed, he could probably operate the damn thing without having ever been inside of it. After completing his walk around the tank he stopped back at Balrok. "An impressive machine Major. I'm sure you and your crews have spent a great deal of time with these Tanks."

Parem walked over to the front right track and pulled himself up onto the body itself next to the turret and peered inside. He couldn't help but feel like all eyes were on him as he looked inside the tank.

Balrok couldn't help but smile. Parem was like a child playing with an especially interesting toy. "You want to drive it Colonel?"

Parem first looked up at the Klingon Major, then around the massive storage bay. There really wasn't enough room to actually test out the vehicle as he wished. "Maybe another time Major, when there is a slightly larger area to drive it." Parem quickly hopped down from the turret of the tank and walked back over to the Major. Not able to think of anything to say to the man or anything to do since his post as XO didnt technically go into activeness until the Biessman arrived Parem decided it would be best for him to leave the Major and his troops to do their final preparations. "If you would excuse me Major, I have some last minute details to attend to before the Biessman arrives."

Balrok nodded, "As do I. I should probably go make Jameson take a break before he overloads," he says laughing.

As the Colonel walked away Balrok turned back to his XO. "Will you put down the damn padds for five seconds captain..."

OFF:

JP Between

Lieutenant Colonel Parem
Executive Officer
USS Biessman

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Centurion (Captain) Felix Tarig-Coran
Commanding Officer
USS Broadsword

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Commander Vares Antonius
Chief Intelligence Officer
USS Vendetta

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Major Balrok
209th Tank Group Commanding Officer
USS Biessman
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alphaforce5
Posted: Apr 16 2008, 05:57 PM


IT'S DETTA TIME!


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[Deck 10 Ten Forward USS Biessman]

Ndoci walked into ten forward and spotted markon sitting at the bar. She walked over, “I see you’ve been stiffed too”

Markon laughed "Yeah well at least you're getting to stay on the front lines..... I've got myself a nice desk lined up in Starbase 11" he downed his drink. He grabbed another glass from behind the bar and filled it up with the synthesized scotch "Care to join me?"

Ndoci shook her head, “But I will watch you self destruct. I can imagine you’re looking forward to sitting behind a desk for the rest of your life”

Markon downed the two glasses of scotch before answering "Well I've petitioned the re-assignment but it's been denied.... so I have to make my peace with it..... I will probably end up becoming a raging drunkard" he smirked at the thought knowing in the back of his mind that it's probably true.

Ndoci took a deep breath, “Good job Colonel, you’ll do fine as a general, fit right in…”

Markon smiled again, giving up on the glasses and taking a swig straight from the bottle "So what did you do to end up here?" he slurred

Ndoci looked over the bar, “I don’t know who I pissed off to end up on this ship, but at least I’ve still got the Annihilators”

[Deck 1 - Bridge USS Biessman]

Arron was sitting in the CO's chair on the sovereign bridge module just in awe at the ship. The crewman at the conn spoke up "Colonel, we are approaching Starbase 11"

Arron: "Very good crewman, bring us out of warp and request permission to dock, I'll be in my ready room, let me know when we are docked."

Crewman: "Aye Sir"

Arron left the bridge and entered his ready room

[Deck 10: Forward - USS Biessman]

Markon had finished taking another swig from the almost empty bottle of scotch when a voice came over the comm.

Arron Scott: "All hands, we are 5 minutes out from Starbase 11 please begin preparations to receive the rest of the crew"

The comm closed when Major Ndoci's COM badge went off

Arron Scott: "Scott to Ndoci, please report to my ready room immediately"

Ndoci stood up, and walked out heading towards the Colonel’s office

Off: JP Between
Lieutenant Colonel Chris 'C.J.' Markon
Sector Marine Deployment Coordinator
Star base 11
~&~


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Captain Sayid Jarrah
Commanding Officer
USS Vendetta

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Commander Malcolm Rivers
Executive Officer
USS Broadsword

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Major Lauren Ndoci
Annihilator Commanding Officer
USS Biessman
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Jonarus Errod
Posted: Apr 18 2008, 11:52 AM


Cheif Intelligence Officer


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[starbase 11]

"you have got to be kidding me!"
Heads all around the small cafe turned to stare at the man sitting off to the side, looking down at his PADD with a face of utter shock. The gray on his uniform collar denotes him as a member of Starfleet Intelligence, tho the look of surprsie would suggest he is anything but.

"Sir...is there a problem?"
The man blinks, and turns around, seeing a waiter behind him "er...sorry, bad news...transfer orders..." the waiter nods, in an understanding tone "sorry to hear hear that Lt.Errod. We we're getting used to you"

Jonarus, (the man) shakes his head, dark blond hair falling over his eyes for a moment "me too" he sighs, getting up "sorry bout this buddy. I'll catch you next time I'm docked here...gotta go find the marine Barracks...."

The waiter starts to nod, then blinks "Marine Barracks?"

"Yeah...like i said, transfer orders...."

With that Jonarus left the small cafe, his padd still on the table....




======hour later=====

"It itches..." Jomarus says, for the third time.

"Thats bullshit...sir" the sargent fitting Errod for his new uniform chirped in, unceremoniously. "It does not itch sir. Says so in teh hand book" This is said with a wink, to which Jonarus simply groans. He looks at the mirror, fiddling with the collar a bit, the two bars now denoting a rank of Marine Captain, instead of a Starfleet Lieutenant.

"this...is going to take some getting used to...."

"you say so, sir"

<optional tag to anyone>

OFF:gonna be really busy next few weeks, but ill make sure to post in this ship, at least
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alphaforce5
Posted: Apr 18 2008, 12:07 PM


IT'S DETTA TIME!


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[Deck 10 Outside Ten Forward USS Biessman]

Ndoci walked out of the bar and into the turbo lift heading towards the bridge to meet Colonel Scott.

[Deck 1 Bridge USS Biessman]

Ndoci stepped out of the turbo lift and walked over to the ready room. She tapped the door panel and waiting for reply from within.

<Tag CO>

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Captain Sayid Jarrah
Commanding Officer
USS Vendetta

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Commander Malcolm Rivers
Executive Officer
USS Broadsword

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Major Lauren Ndoci
Annihilator Commanding Officer
USS Biessman
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Raventitan
Posted: Apr 18 2008, 04:55 PM


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ON: Starbase 11, Temporary Officer quarters

Parem took a quick glance at the time. The Biessman was due to arrive any minute now...he found it rather iconic he would be assigned to the USS Biessman. He had known about the late Captain Rick Biessman and his ship, the Vendetta. The humans called it the ship of death or the ghost ship. The Vendetta had been on the front lines of nearly every major battle in the last few years, it had been involved in the section 31 fiasco and various other things.

A recent report from Starfleet had informed Parem of the loss of the Vendetta. Only 203 crew members of the original 1000 had been brought home alive...and they had been returned on a Kimira Battle Cuiser.

The name of the ship...the Biessman, usually Starfleet didn't launch a ship bearing a mans name until years after his or her death.


After thinking about the name of his new ship Parem picked up his belongings and left his temporary quarters and made his way to docking port five where the Biessman was scheduled to dock.

<tag Biessman to arrive>

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USS Vendetta
Assistant Chief Intelligence Officer/Red eye squadren leader
Fighter Captain Ian Richard Elliot
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USS Biessman
Executive Officer
Lt. Colonel Parem
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USS Broadsword
Lieutenant Hannibal Alexander
Chief of Security/ Chief of Tactical
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Sayid nodded, “take us out of the ducking bay, full thruster power”

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James
Posted: Apr 18 2008, 10:12 PM


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On: [Training Yard Starbase 11]


"You fucking son of a bitch."

She felt the flesh and cartilage give way under her knuckles as her fist connected with its target. Blood trickled from the young Private's nose.

"And if you ever try that bullshit again, I'll personally escort you to the brig myself you worthless piece of shit. Now I suggest you go find somewhere else to train as you can plainly see, this course is occupied"

"Fucking Idiots" Ivana muttered again to herself before returning to the training course.

"Computer, set intensity to level 7"

Ivana was just about to begin the program when her padd beeped.

"Jesus Christ. What now" Well whoever the hell it was, Ivana thought, they would just have to wait.

"Computer resume program"

Off:





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James Dodger
Bar Keep
USS Vendetta

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Marine Captain Ivana Yakov
Chief of Military Police / Annihilator Squad Leader
USS Biessman
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TauriDundee
Posted: Apr 19 2008, 10:21 AM


Vendetta MCO / Biessman CO / General Smart Arse


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ON:

[Deck 1 Bridge USS Biessman]

Arron sat in his ready room still loving every minute of it, even though he was expecting Major Ndoci any minute. Arron had always recommended that there be a company of special forces soldiers, he has requested a company from the 22nd Special Forces Regiment, a descendant of the British SAS. However General Cabrera had decided that a company of Razors would be assigned to the Biessman.

Arron had been aware of the Razors, you would have had to live under a rock not to have heard of them, opening up the Major's service record he noted how he and she couldn't be any different from each other, her background if poverty, struggle and heartache and his of wealth, stature and love. I've got my work cut out for me he thought to himself just as the bell on the door went.

"Enter" he called out. The door opened and the Major entered.

<tag Ndoci>

Arron smiled "At ease Major....." he motioned towards the chair "Please, take a seat"

<tag Ndoci>

"Right down to business...... First of all I would like to apologise for the abrupt manner in which you were assigned to this ship, and you should know that I have no intention of micro managing your Company, you will have full oversight" he paused a moment "Additionally, I know that you think this is not worthy of your considerable skills, however we are not going to be sitting on the sidelines waiting on the fleeters calling in the cavalry....... obviously that is part of our remit, but we will be largely going behind enemy lines and providing footholds in planets that could turn the tides of this war in our favour..... and we will do this with limited personnel and supplies so we need people like you and your Annihilators"

<tag Ndoci>

OFF: Feel free to tear into me, if you wanna JP gimma a holler smile.gif


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Lieutenant Colonel Chris 'C.J.' Markon
Marine Commanding Officer
Reapers - Vendetta Marines
USS Vendetta
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Colonel Arron Scott
Commanding Officer
USS Biessman

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We are marines....you ARE our mission!
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alphaforce5
Posted: Apr 20 2008, 12:23 PM


IT'S DETTA TIME!


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[Deck 1 Ready Room USS Biessman]

Ndoci stepped out of the turbo lift and walked over to the ready room. She tapped the door panel and waiting for reply from within.

"Enter"

The door slid open and Ndoci walked in and threw up a salute, “You wanted to see me Colonel?”

"At ease Major....." the Colonel motioned towards a chair "Please, take a seat"

“I’d prefer to stand sir”

"Right down to business...... First of all I would like to apologize for the abrupt manner in which you were assigned to this ship, and you should know that I have no intention of micro managing your Company, you will have full oversight" he paused a moment "Additionally, I know that you think this is not worthy of your considerable skills, however we are not going to be sitting on the sidelines waiting on the fleeters calling in the cavalry....... obviously that is part of our remit, but we will be largely going behind enemy lines and providing footholds in planets that could turn the tides of this war in our favor..... and we will do this with limited personnel and supplies so we need people like you and your Annihilators"

Ndoci stood in silence for a moment, “frankly sir, I think this is a fracking pile of shit. The Annihilators aren’t simply some blunt instrument to be deployed and recalled like regular infantry. Razor companies are never stationed on an attached duty regiment, they are deployed to where the need is greatest, the idea of being stationed somewhere is completely contrary to that idea. My men are the best of the best, we should be out on the front lines, not sitting idle waiting for some fleeter to call in the big guns…”

<Tag CO>

Off: JP?


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Captain Sayid Jarrah
Commanding Officer
USS Vendetta

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Commander Malcolm Rivers
Executive Officer
USS Broadsword

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Major Lauren Ndoci
Annihilator Commanding Officer
USS Biessman
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TauriDundee
Posted: Apr 20 2008, 07:08 PM


Vendetta MCO / Biessman CO / General Smart Arse


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[Deck 1 Ready Room USS Biessman]

The door slid open and Ndoci walked in and threw up a salute, “You wanted to see me Colonel?”

"At ease Major....." the Colonel motioned towards a chair "Please, take a seat"

“I’d prefer to stand sir”

"Right down to business...... First of all I would like to apologize for the abrupt manner in which you were assigned to this ship, and you should know that I have no intention of micro managing your Company, you will have full oversight" he paused a moment "Additionally, I know that you think this is not worthy of your considerable skills, however we are not going to be sitting on the sidelines waiting on the fleeters calling in the cavalry....... obviously that is part of our remit, but we will be largely going behind enemy lines and providing footholds in planets that could turn the tides of this war in our favor..... and we will do this with limited personnel and supplies so we need people like you and your Annihilators"

Ndoci stood in silence for a moment, “frankly sir, I think this is a fracking pile of shit. The Annihilators aren’t simply some blunt instrument to be deployed and recalled like regular infantry. Razor companies are never stationed on an attached duty regiment, they are deployed to where the need is greatest, the idea of being stationed somewhere is completely contrary to that idea. My men are the best of the best, we should be out on the front lines, not sitting idle waiting for some fleeter to call in the big guns…”

Arron stood up, he knew this was going to be a tough sell "Normally Major I would agree with you, and to be perfectly blunt I would have preferred the special forces element of this ship be filled by the Special Forces regiment over a Company of Razors. However these are the cards that we have both been dealt...... I would like to also point out that I won't be using the Razors as normal infantry force, rest assured we will be where the need is greatest and you will be on the front lines, easy this will not be...."

Before he could finish the speech that he had been practising earlier in the day the ship jolted slightly indicating that the ship had finished it's docking procedure his comm badge went off "Bridge to Colonel Scott, we are docked and have begun transferring personnel and equipment"

Arron tapped his comm badge "Excellent, can you please advise the base Commander that I would like to meet with him immediately"

=/\=: "Very good sir"

Arron re-addressed Ndoci "Major, you're dismissed"

<tag Ndoci>

<Tag ALL to come aboard>

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Lieutenant Colonel Chris 'C.J.' Markon
Marine Commanding Officer
Reapers - Vendetta Marines
USS Vendetta
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Colonel Arron Scott
Commanding Officer
USS Biessman

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alphaforce5
Posted: Apr 20 2008, 07:35 PM


IT'S DETTA TIME!


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[Deck 1 Ready Room USS Biessman]

Ndoci stepped out of the turbo lift and walked over to the ready room. She tapped the door panel and waiting for reply from within.

"Enter"

The door slid open and Ndoci walked in and threw up a salute, “You wanted to see me Colonel?”

"At ease Major....." the Colonel motioned towards a chair "Please, take a seat"

“I’d prefer to stand sir”

"Right down to business...... First of all I would like to apologize for the abrupt manner in which you were assigned to this ship, and you should know that I have no intention of micro managing your Company, you will have full oversight" he paused a moment "Additionally, I know that you think this is not worthy of your considerable skills, however we are not going to be sitting on the sidelines waiting on the fleeters calling in the cavalry....... obviously that is part of our remit, but we will be largely going behind enemy lines and providing footholds in planets that could turn the tides of this war in our favor..... and we will do this with limited personnel and supplies so we need people like you and your Annihilators"

Ndoci stood in silence for a moment, “frankly sir, I think this is a fracking pile of shit. The Annihilators aren’t simply some blunt instrument to be deployed and recalled like regular infantry. Razor companies are never stationed on an attached duty regiment, they are deployed to where the need is greatest, the idea of being stationed somewhere is completely contrary to that idea. My men are the best of the best, we should be out on the front lines, not sitting idle waiting for some fleeter to call in the big guns…”

The colonel stood up, “Normally Major I would agree with you, and to be perfectly blunt I would have preferred the special forces element of this ship be filled by the Special Forces regiment over a Company of Razors. However these are the cards that we have both been dealt...... I would like to also point out that I won't be using the Razors as normal infantry force, rest assured we will be where the need is greatest and you will be on the front lines, easy this will not be...."

Suddenly the Colonel’s COM badge went off, announcing the Biessman had docked. After replying to the call the Colonel turned his attention back to Ndoci, "Major, you're dismissed"

Ndoci stood up, threw up a salute, and walked out, she was glad to see that the Colonel held her in high enough regard to finish their conversation. She walked out of the bridge and into the turbo lift, heading for the Marine holodeck, she needed to blow off some steam…

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Captain Sayid Jarrah
Commanding Officer
USS Vendetta

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Commander Malcolm Rivers
Executive Officer
USS Broadsword

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Major Lauren Ndoci
Annihilator Commanding Officer
USS Biessman
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