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AtlantisRules!!!
January 17th, 2011, 07:04 PM
{Major Marks}{CMS Walter Harriman}

"Yes, ma'am." he flicked open his channel with the SGC, "Hammond to SGC."

"SGC to Hammond, we copy," came back the voice of Walter Harriman.

"Inform General Landry, all birds are in flight, we are beyond the threshold," Marks responded.

"uhh...Will do, Hammond. Good luck out there."

"Thank you, SGC. Hammond out." Marks clicked off the radio.

RogueRanger
January 17th, 2011, 07:54 PM
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"Thank you Kevin, now we wait. I'm going for coffee would you like some?" Sam stood and arched her back. She was tired and needed that caffene fix as of now. She looked at her XO's face, small dark circled were around his eyes. "You've pulled a double watch, but I can't afford to have you bunk down now. Try and catch a few winks when you can ok."

AtlantisRules!!!
January 18th, 2011, 03:17 AM
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"Thank you Kevin, now we wait. I'm going for coffee would you like some?" Sam stood and arched her back. She was tired and needed that caffene fix as of now. She looked at her XO's face, small dark circled were around his eyes. "You've pulled a double watch, but I can't afford to have you bunk down now. Try and catch a few winks when you can ok."

"Yes, ma'am. And yes, ma'am," Kevin looked down at his console, "I hear the weapons button makes for a comfy pillow..."

RogueRanger
January 18th, 2011, 06:11 PM
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Sam looked at her friend, since being on the Hammond, Kevin had become probably the closest friend she had after Jack. She smiled at him and thought that she'd make sure he would have some down time soon. She stepped towards the passageway behind the bridge, there was a coffee machine there. As she was about to take two cups an alram sounded....fire!

"For god's sake not now, that's all we need!" She yelled and doubled back to command. "Major where the hell is that coming from.." She asked urgently.

AtlantisRules!!!
January 18th, 2011, 06:17 PM
{Major Kevin Marks}

Kevin leapt as the alarm sounded and began rapidly tapping on his console, and began yelling out over the alarm, "Fire in Engineering Three, eight personell posted in that area."

RogueRanger
January 18th, 2011, 07:10 PM
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"We simply don't have time for this crap." Sam lost her cool. She grabbed her headset. "Sharp, are you there...?"

Silence. "Damn!" She threw the headset down and spun around. "Taylor, hold the bridge, Kevin come with me!" Sam gave her best impression of a commander under fire. Her next in line after Marks was her tactical office, Major Louise Taylor, a steady young woman who had served Sam well.

"Yes ma'am, taking the bridge ma'am. Shall I inform the Daedalus?"

"Yes do it. Come on Kevin. Seal compartments on three, charlie through to foxtrot!?" That should at least contain the spread she hoped.

"Daedalus, this is Hammond, we have a fire in engineering three please stand by to asssist." Louise sent the message and she herself hoped it would not be necessary, a hope that Sam felt as well.

AtlantisRules!!!
January 19th, 2011, 03:11 AM
Kevin stood, but still worked on the console, "Charlie through Foxtrot are locked down, it appears to be contained for the moment!"

RogueRanger
January 19th, 2011, 05:20 PM
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Sam was two steps in front of Kevin when she reached the elevator. She pressed and then hit the buttons hard, it failed again and again. "Damn...service shaft, come on." Another ten paces away a sealed door on the bulkhead and Sam had the eight naval fasteners undone as quickly as she could, they felt hot. When the door swung open she looked down, two decks below smoke was begining to seep from the door down there. She turned around to the opposite bulkhead and within a cabinet she retrieved two respirtors. One she gave one to Kevin, the other she fitted over her head and face. Back to the service tube, she gained the ladder and began to make her way down. This was her ship and her people, she would lose them because of this.

AtlantisRules!!!
January 19th, 2011, 06:30 PM
{Major Kevin Marks}

Marks quickly fitted the resperator over his mouth and nose, then spoke, "Sam... are you sure this is a good idea? I know this isn't what you want to hear, but that is why we have the HALO system..."

RogueRanger
January 20th, 2011, 03:02 PM
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Sam whipped her head up as she reached the botttom rung of the ladder. "NO damn it, that's our last resort Kevin and you know it. We are going to save those people if I have to move heaven and earth to do so, now get down here now I'm going in." She reached for the dog latches and opened them one by one, they were only warm which was a good sign. When the door flew open level three had a minimal amount of smoke in it. The fire seemed to be coming from the Engineering Machine shop, she saw plumes rising from beneath the doorway to that space.

AtlantisRules!!!
January 20th, 2011, 03:14 PM
{Major Kevin Marks}

Kevin muttered something, he understood why she was doing this and would agree with her, if the chances of sucess weren't ridicuously low, even less than most other things Sam did. The started down the ladder after her.

RogueRanger
January 23rd, 2011, 09:18 PM
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Reaching the door to the machine shop at the same time as the fire crews, Sam ordered them to open it. Taking less than a heartbeat for the experienced men to get it open, flames licked out at them and they had that quleched immediatley. She moved into the the safety zone, behind a small glass panel in the next door she could see the machine shop ablaze. She hit the wall coms, it was still online. "Sharp!" she yelled "Chris are you there?"


Silnce, then a face blacked came to the window. He leaned across to the communicator on his side. "I'm here Sam, only three of us left. Hit the HALO now."

"NO!" She screamed. "We'll get you out."

"I'm done Sam and you know as well as I do, you open that door and you'll have a fire spread through level three before you can count ten, now I'm ordering you to hit the frekking HALO."

She banged her fists on the door, smoke hissed from her skin as the metal burnt her flesh. "You cannot ord..."

"I can Sam, I'm technically...cough, cough..ten years up on you anyway. I'm finished anyway, save three burnt husked to risk three hundred Sam?" He peered through the glass, seeing Kevn marks behind Sam. "Major Marks, I'm ordering you to engage the HALO, get Colonel Carter our of here."


((OOC as seen on SG1, the HALO panel is on the wall near every door, break the glass and hit the button))

AtlantisRules!!!
January 24th, 2011, 11:07 AM
{Major Kevin Marks}

Marks had made up his mind. He bent down and scooped up a piece of pipe off of the ground. He juggled it in his hands for a moment, for it was still hot, but was finally able to just hold it. "Sorry about this Sam!" he yelled and promptly bashed her in the head, before she could do anything about it.
He caught her as she dropped and turned to the fire crews, "I've got this, get her to the infirmary." They all gave him looks, but one said "Yes, sir" and he took her.
Marks looked back to the comms, "Sharp, there should be respirators in there, get them on!"

RogueRanger
January 26th, 2011, 02:27 PM
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Sam slumped to the deck on her side, a large lump forming at the base of her skull, stars whirled around her eyes, her mouth trying to form words but she couldn't, darkness like an unwanted sleep overcame her.

"Good job son, if anyone asks I ordered you, it'll be on record through the cctv anyway." Sharp replied as he watched with smoke filling his eyes and lungs. "Useless Major, two of the are fried and my men won't risk opening that damned door any more than I would. Hit the HALON Major, that's and order and it's been a pleasure serving with you." Chris then moved back from the door, into the flames and lifted his arms high to embrace his final moments. His men joned him, blackened forms, three of them rejoicing in their last breathes. Then were consumed.

AtlantisRules!!!
January 26th, 2011, 06:44 PM
{Major Kevin Marks}

"I'm sorry." was all he said. He used his pipe and broke the glass box around the button, then pressed it.
"WARNING! HALON SYSTEM ACTIVATING! EVACUATE COMPARTMENT IMMEDIATELY! FIVE SECONDS TO ACTIVATION!"
Kevin waited until he heard the hiss of the HALON system then turned around to the fire crews. "C'mon. We have to get her to the infirmary."

Stargate Atlantis Girl
January 26th, 2011, 07:18 PM
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"Hudson, this is Major Aguayo, you should land here on the deadulus, we have a spare 302 here for you." Maria said in a radio transmistion.

RogueRanger
January 26th, 2011, 07:56 PM
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Bill was five seconds from calling up the LSO when the call came through from the Daedalus, he said a prayer of thanks and replied swiftly. "Copy that Major, aborting landing turn now, be there in a jiffy and thank you ma'am."

Col.Foley
January 26th, 2011, 10:09 PM
<Planet Surface>
Cam Mitchell
"Hammond this is Mitchell, we are going in, clear to launch diversionary and air strikes on your go Hammond."

mad_gater
January 27th, 2011, 01:20 PM
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Bill was five seconds from calling up the LSO when the call came through from the Daedalus, he said a prayer of thanks and replied swiftly. "Copy that Major, aborting landing turn now, be there in a jiffy and thank you ma'am."

*radio*

{Rev. Fr. Lt. Col. Robert "Firebucket" Sheen}

"Hudson, Daedalus actual," said Firebucket. "We're prepping the flight deck now and readying a spare. Firebucket out."

AtlantisRules!!!
January 27th, 2011, 03:05 PM
{Major Kevin Marks}

Kevin pressed his earpiece into his ear to make out Mitchell's words. He looked down at Sam, who was beign carried by himself and one of the firecrewmen, then replied, "Copy that Colonel Mitchell, hold position until after the first wave." He switched channels. "Admiral sir, you're are good to go sir! Good hunting!"

RogueRanger
January 27th, 2011, 04:32 PM
<Level three Engineering> <Medbay 1>

{Random safety crew} NPC's

"I've got her sir." A burly Sergeant said as he hoisted Sam up in his arms. "Pipe flew of it's bracket and clonked her on the head and..well will you look at that Major." He inclined his head towards the two CCTV cameras in this part of the room. "Fried sir, Kentucky Fried, you'll be ok sir, you can tell her in private though I'd be inclined to hold it back until she owes you something sir." He and his crew headed for the elevators, they were now working as it was only the excess heat earlier causing them to malfunction. "Oh and Major.." He said just before her disappeared. "You best get back to the bridge, I heard your coms sir, we'll get the mortuary teams down here sir."

AtlantisRules!!!
January 27th, 2011, 04:41 PM
{Major Kevin Marks}

Kevin was suprised. That really wasn't what he expected at all. "uh.. yeah, I should get up there." He called out after the man, "Thanks!" Then he turned and jogged to the bridge.

puddlejumperOZ
January 30th, 2011, 04:30 PM
{Major Kevin Marks}

Kevin pressed his earpiece into his ear to make out Mitchell's words. He looked down at Sam, who was beign carried by himself and one of the firecrewmen, then replied, "Copy that Colonel Mitchell, hold position until after the first wave." He switched channels. "Admiral sir, you're are good to go sir! Good hunting!"


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"Copy that Major Marks, signal the SGC we're running in with the first strike now."

AtlantisRules!!!
January 30th, 2011, 04:39 PM
{Major Kevin Marks} {Major Louise Taylor} - NPC

"Right away, Admiral!" Marks said as he jogged onto the bridge.
Major Taylor turned around and looked at him, "Major, where's the Colonel?"
"The... uh... infirmary!" he said as he slid into his station and tapped a button, "SGC this is the Hammond. The Admiral and the 302's are moving for their first strike."

RogueRanger
February 2nd, 2011, 06:40 PM
*Radio*

"Tauri ships, this is Ishta of the Free Jaffa. We are observing upon our scanners you seem to be engaged in a battle with the hated Lucian. Our task was to eradicate that base, if you require assistance in this, we are thirty of your minutes away...if you can hold for that long."


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AtlantisRules!!!
February 2nd, 2011, 07:06 PM
{Major Kevin Marks}

Marks shared a look with Taylor and then replied, "We are suprised to hear from you... We would be grateful for any assistance you could lend."

RogueRanger
February 2nd, 2011, 07:58 PM
*Radio*

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"We were looking for this base.." She paused. "I am looking for Teal'c of Chulack."

AtlantisRules!!!
February 3rd, 2011, 03:20 AM
{Major Kevin Marks}

Marks checked the transmission was scure and that no Lucians could be listening in before replying, "Teal'c is currently on a mission on the ground."

RogueRanger
February 3rd, 2011, 08:29 PM
*radio*
{Col. Cam Mtchell} NPC

"Hammond, Deadalus we are a go, kill these mutha's in minus five minutes"

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"I see.." Ishta said with concern in her voice. "Please ensure he is not harmed, he not getting any younger."

AtlantisRules!!!
February 4th, 2011, 03:25 AM
"Will do, ma'am." Kevin replied, then Mitchell's transmission came through, "Copy, Colonel.

squirrely1
February 6th, 2011, 08:13 AM
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<Approaching the Hammond - RADIO>
Karina and her wing approached the Hammond she hailed them on her com, "Hammond this is Blue Lima One requesting permission to land....we are skinny and in need of some refreshments!" she prepared her bird for it's final approach....thinking now of the comrades lost who would not be returning with them, making her well up with emotion and dread having to deal with the grisly fallout.

AtlantisRules!!!
February 6th, 2011, 08:17 AM
{Major Kevin Marks}

Major Marks' voice came over Karina's radio, "Affirmative, Blue Lima One. I've notified Flight Control and they'll be ready for you."

clauz89
February 6th, 2011, 11:32 AM
<radio>

"Foxtrot two requires permission to land."

AtlantisRules!!!
February 6th, 2011, 11:34 AM
"Permission granted, Foxtrot Two."

RogueRanger
February 6th, 2011, 07:44 PM
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"Tauri Commanders, I will be in your vector in minus five minutes."

AtlantisRules!!!
February 7th, 2011, 11:06 AM
"Copy. There'll be plenty of Lucians for you."

squirrely1
February 7th, 2011, 05:31 PM
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<FLIGHT DECK OF THE HAMMOND>
After landing and attending to her post flight checks Karina emerged from her bird feeling sweaty and just a bit heavy as she adjusted to the gravity back on the Hammond. She whistled to get Runner and Hammer's attention as they too were climbing down ...back down to solid ground again. "Hey! Look what the cat drug in!" She barked sarcastically as she tried to suppress her emotions looking over at B.B.'s empty hangar bay space.

Runner upon seeing her and the way she was apparently trying to push back her tears and emotions tore off towards her at a sprints pace, allowing his helmet to drop the floor, he crashed into her with a giant bear hug burying his face deep in her neck....while whispering..."Yeah we made it!..........Thank the stars we made it.....but......B.B. "

Stopping him with a stern "Shhhhsh" she reached out and grabbed hold of Hammer's hand who was now standing to the side waiting for his moment to mourn with her. "I know..... I know....." She quietly reassured as she squeezed Owen's hand before pulling it back to latch onto Runner swaying with him in their tight embrace. "I refuse to mourn him...he's always gonna be with us!" she murmured pulling from him while delivering some comfort with her eyes. She moved to hug Owen but pulled away suddenly with a sniffle and smirked out,"But....hey.... I get first dibs on his stuff!" She never could help cracking crude jokes at the most inappropriate times but it was her way to cope.

At that moment somewhere from across the expanse of the hangar she spied Connor's bay sending her gut all aflutter knowing he too made it and would be landing shortly. Sighing deeply she breathed in cautiously full well knowing this reunion with him would not be an easy one on any level.

RogueRanger
February 7th, 2011, 09:03 PM
"Copy. There'll be plenty of Lucians for you."

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"I am sure there will be. On that note, I also bring grim news, but I shall not share it here. We're almost there."

AtlantisRules!!!
February 8th, 2011, 03:15 AM
"Copy that. We'll see you when you get here, Hammond out."

Ryn
February 8th, 2011, 06:07 AM
((OOC: repost from missions thread, slightly edited, forgive me for errors whilst posting today, posting from libraries is weird, I'll make only this post today... sorry :o))

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**radio**
"Hammond, this is your wing leader, requesting clearance to land, none of us are coming in hot as far as I can tell, but it's a close call, so advise caution even more than usual ..."

*slight pause*

"Colonel Carter, ma'am, hope to chat with you about strategy soon, we lost a few good men out there and I don't see a new run happening soon though I may be pessimistic...."

clauz89
February 8th, 2011, 11:39 AM
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Tommaso landed and attended his post flight check by the book; but when he opened the canopy and saw the terrified look on airman Heckman's face, the pain overwhelmed him, and he had to lean on her. His legs trembled, and he was able to say only "I... I'm sorry..."

AtlantisRules!!!
February 8th, 2011, 04:35 PM
"Uh.. Colonel Carter is.. indisposed at the moment. Come on board and you can update her as soon as she is back."

RogueRanger
February 8th, 2011, 06:45 PM
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Tommaso landed and attended his post flight check by the book; but when he opened the canopy and saw the terrified look on airman Heckman's face, the pain overwhelmed him, and he had to lean on her. His legs trembled, and he was able to say only "I... I'm sorry..."[spoiler]

As Tommy was about to step out of his aircraft, a light buzzing signalled another text flash across his screen. "Il mio cuore è vostra, il mio lupo"

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Bonnie had been counting the aircraft coming in, she had also heard the reports coming from the LSO, her heart sank as she simply slumped to the deck, she managed to utter the words before she fainted. "Ah.... Santa Maria, la madre de Jesús salvo sus almas....."

clauz89
February 9th, 2011, 09:37 AM
{Airman Felix Delgado} - NPC

Felix had just finished with Runner's bird when he saw his friend Bonnie collapse near a white and trembling Italian, and he immediately asked for help. "Med team to the Hangar Bay!"
Few seconds later, Italian fainted too.

RogueRanger
February 9th, 2011, 05:29 PM
<radio from medbay>

"Sergeant Alexander Ferguson here, how bad is it? I'm on my own can you describe the injuries for me please?"

squirrely1
February 9th, 2011, 09:24 PM
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Karina could see the fallen crew members from her peripheral vision and snapped around to see what was happening. "Damn What the Frak?" She belted out as she waved to Runner and Hammer to follow her lead to help...."Is everyone gonna start fallin like flies or what?" blurting out while running towards Bonnie and Italian.

Runner swooped in to Heckman first and began to assess her condition, "Bonnie?? Bonnie?? can you hear me?" He tried to rouse her all the while he was trying to recall his rusty CPR training. "Damn now I really wish I would've taken that CPR refresher course"

"Oh figures you'd head to the hot chick......well just pucker up and start kissin on her...I'm sure it'll come back to you." She shot back devilishly as she knelt down, listening for a breath and placing her fingers to the side of Italians neck. "I've got a pulse and he's breathing.......damn no joy for me!" She looked over at Felix.... "it seems they may of just been overwhelmed with shock let's cover 'em up and raise their legs....to fend off the shock til someone from med bay can get here." Karina advised as she stood up expecting some other grunt to follow through with her suggestions. "Well don't look at me..... Hammer.....Felix ......someone.....get on it!!"

"Uh yeah.....ok...." Hammer replied as he scrambled around trying to find the nearest medic kit.

clauz89
February 10th, 2011, 12:08 AM
<radio from medbay>

"Sergeant Alexander Ferguson here, how bad is it? I'm on my own can you describe the injuries for me please?"

{Airman Felix Delgado} - NPC

"Two people fallen unconscious, one is a pilot that's just come back"

RogueRanger
February 10th, 2011, 08:49 PM
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As her eyes opened slowly Bonnie was looking straight up at Captain Cordova's dreamy dark eyes, so close...what he was kissing her? She gasped and pushed him gently away as her face turned a very dark red. "Captain....sir....what? Oh I fainted...." she giggled nervously. "Sir's ma'am I'm sorry." she said as she tried to push herself up, but Jeremy was letting her go nowhere.

RogueRanger
February 10th, 2011, 08:59 PM
{Airman Felix Delgado} - NPC

"Two people fallen unconscious, one is a pilot that's just come back"

*radio*

"Right, we'll have someone there soon, Ferguson out."

squirrely1
February 11th, 2011, 03:56 AM
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As her eyes opened slowly Bonnie was looking straight up at Captain Cordova's dreamy dark eyes, so close...what he was kissing her? She gasped and pushed him gently away as her face turned a very dark red. "Captain....sir....what? Oh I fainted...." she giggled nervously. "Sir's ma'am I'm sorry." she said as she tried to push herself up, but Jeremy was letting her go nowhere.
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Jeremy felt a little embarrassed as she obviously didn't need CPR...but he was still very concerned for her... "Oh sorry ma'am....er um Bonnie.... I mean Airman Heckman" Runner stammered as he was trying to keep himself composed. "I think you should sit here a minute tho" He was trying to make sense of his nervous babbling..... "I mean....well .... you could faint again" He kept a firm hand on her trying to prevent her from getting up too quickly. He continued as he flashed a smitten smile towards her, "Well at least until the medic gets here to ......uh check you over." He wished he was that medic right about now....but all he could do was turn away blushing looking toward the walkway .....waiting awkwardly for someone from med bay to emerge.

Ryn
February 14th, 2011, 05:44 AM
**radio**
"Hammond, this is your wing leader, requesting clearance to land, none of us are coming in hot as far as I can tell, but it's a close call, so advise caution even more than usual ..."

*slight pause*

"Colonel Carter, ma'am, hope to chat with you about strategy soon, we lost a few good men out there and I don't see a new run happening soon though I may be pessimistic...."


"Uh.. Colonel Carter is.. indisposed at the moment. Come on board and you can update her as soon as she is back."

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"She's what?!?" Connor replied, sounding confused. He finished the landing procedure as he spoke. "Never mind, I'll work it out. Goose out."

Once the bird landed, and after the post flight check, he all but jumped out and hurried off, quite oblivious to what was going on in the hangar bay.

He found her just as she rounded a corner, obviously dead set on getting back onto the bridge asap. Knowing the ship like the back of his hand, he'd taken a short cut few knew about. Except maybe Sam herself.

"Colonel Carter? What's going on, Marks told me you were....indisposed?" Mason blocked her way a little, just to check her over visually. All he could see was a... head wound?

"Wow, that looks serious.... you sure you shouldn't rest, ma'am?" Connor sounded concerned, they needed her at full capacity and a wounded CO wasn't that at all.

RogueRanger
February 14th, 2011, 04:00 PM
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Jeremy felt a little embarrassed as she obviously didn't need CPR...but he was still very concerned for her... "Oh sorry ma'am....er um Bonnie.... I mean Airman Heckman" Runner stammered as he was trying to keep himself composed. "I think you should sit here a minute tho" He was trying to make sense of his nervous babbling..... "I mean....well .... you could faint again" He kept a firm hand on her trying to prevent her from getting up too quickly. He continued as he flashed a smitten smile towards her, "Well at least until the medic gets here to ......uh check you over." He wished he was that medic right about now....but all he could do was turn away blushing looking toward the walkway .....waiting awkwardly for someone from med bay to emerge.

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The stuttering was a little unusual, Runner had shown her more than a little interest before, though that wasn't with an audience. Bonnie took his advice and laid her head on his knee and closed her eyes. "Ok maybe for a couple of minutes." She said. "Maybe a few hours with him." She thought


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"She's what?!?" Connor replied, sounding confused. He finished the landing procedure as he spoke. "Never mind, I'll work it out. Goose out."

Once the bird landed, and after the post flight check, he all but jumped out and hurried off, quite oblivious to what was going on in the hangar bay.

He found her just as she rounded a corner, obviously dead set on getting back onto the bridge asap. Knowing the ship like the back of his hand, he'd taken a short cut few knew about. Except maybe Sam herself.

"Colonel Carter? What's going on, Marks told me you were....indisposed?" Mason blocked her way a little, just to check her over visually. All he could see was a... head wound?

"Wow, that looks serious.... you sure you shouldn't rest, ma'am?" Connor sounded concerned, they needed her at full capacity and a wounded CO wasn't that at all.

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"Just a bump Connor nothing serious, come on up to the bridge, you can debrief me after we start the fireworks."

((OOC sorry for lame posts, I'm on very short time with Uni compy's:o))

Ryn
February 15th, 2011, 09:18 AM
http://flowermoon.net/RP/LtColonelMason.jpg

Connor watched his CO closely as she spoke, though Sam didn't let on what she really felt despite her words. So he just had to trust her on her word.

"Yes ma'am," he sighed a little following her to the bridge. "Debrief? It'll be, ah, brief ma'am. Long story short, we lost three thirds of our wing, including the Admiral and some close friends of mine, it was a lost battle from the start, ma'am. We were simply greatly outnumbered, ma'am, despite anything we could come up with to counter that. Admiral's last orders were to regroup, so we did and came back." Connor stopped there in case she had any questions. His voice had sounded weary though, and he struggled to keep his grief inside as much as possible.

RogueRanger
February 15th, 2011, 08:28 PM
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Sam looked horrified but there was little she could do about it now, she pointed to an empty seat just behind and to her left. "You better sit down Connor, I'll go over this with you later. Damn...the Admiral as well, KIA?" She frowned, but they still had a job to do. "Major Marks, call up the rail guns, we have targets, sixteen missile silos and four bunkers. SG1 and 3 have painted them for us so targetting will be simple, on my mark." She called loudly and relayed her command to the Daedalus as well.

squirrely1
February 15th, 2011, 09:45 PM
<Hangar Bay>
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Upon entering the hangar bay, Emma could immediately see the downed crewman. She hurried as she gripped tightly to her med kit and with her white coat waving in the breeze she sped along toward the crowd that had now gathered 'round them.

Karina saw her coming and blurted out, "Make a hole people....help has arrived......" She eyed Emma up and down and noted her youthful appearance and smirked, "if you can call it that!" she whispered under her breath as she smacked Jeremy with the back of her hand. "you can put your tongue back in your mouth now Boy Wonder....and come back to reality here!" she snickered as she helped pull Jeremy up away from Bonnie.
"Sorry Heckman.... This boy's got some serious work to do!"

After being tugged away to a standing position....Jeremy jerked back his arm and swung around towards her bellowing, "What the hell.....Karina.... so I have to run my social life past you now too?" Flashing her an annoyed look he stormed away toward his bird to finalize his post flight report and to check a few more things over.

She followed him instinctively but then realized she shouldn't and just wailed back... "Yeah..... I don't give a flying frak what you do on your own time....it's just that flagrant PDA crap makes me wanna hurl". She barked back as she returned to her own ship to try and get her mind straight on what she was supposed to be doing.

Meanwhile Emma knelt down beside Bonnie to assess her condition. She immediately used her pen light to check her pupils and began collecting her vitals. "Bonnie? How you feeling?" She waited to hear from the young airman but could see that she seemed to be ok. "Did you faint? You're not pregnant are you?" She whispered to the girl wanting to know if there was possibly any danger to herself or her potential baby.

While waiting for Bonnie to answer, Emma began checking over Italian.... "Captn? Can you hear me?" SHe attempted to rouse him and began to assess his vitals. Noticing that he had a pulse and his skin was pale and clammy she felt he maybe just had a low blood sugar incident. "Does anyone know if this man is a diabetic?" She yelled out to anyone who could hear her as she pulled out the glucose monitor and took his blood sugar level. "His blood sugar is very low... " she slipped a sugar tablet into his mouth and leaned in close to him, "Captain...I've given you a sugar tablet....let it just melt on your tongue....you should be feeling better in a few minutes" She sighed and worried about this mission and just how much it was costing them.

Ryn
February 16th, 2011, 01:45 AM
<Flight Deck>

1st Lt Frank "Gobbler" Garner
NPC techie

Frank had landed too, a few minutes after Connor did. He frowned watching his friend jump out the plane like it was a bee nest or something. He himself got out of his plane slowly, the battle just beginning to sink in. He couldn't see anything but all the explosions, and he heard the comms over and over in his mind, the last words of all those pilots blown up. It was too much and he sank down to the floor, coming to rest with his back against the landing gear of his bird. Frank ignored (or simply didn't hear) the concerned calls of technicians around him and just sat there, staring into space, the shock of his first big battle too much to handle for the moment.
One of the techs saw Dr Randall and other medics busy with the pilots and hurried over just as she shouted out about a diabetic.

"Doc? Can you look at him too? He's gone mental and we kinda need that space down there." The tech pointed at Garner while he spoke.

***********

<Bridge>

http://flowermoon.net/RP/LtColonelMason.jpg

Connor took the ordered seat. "No, not KIA, I don't really remember well, but he said something about landing. I'm not sure but I don't think I saw his plane explode, he may have survived down on the planet, maybe some others have too, I don't know, ma'am, can we locate them?" He asked, knowing he was babbling but that was all due to post-mission stress.

AtlantisRules!!!
February 16th, 2011, 03:24 AM
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Sam looked horrified but there was little she could do about it now, she pointed to an empty seat just behind and to her left. "You better sit down Connor, I'll go over this with you later. Damn...the Admiral as well, KIA?" She frowned, but they still had a job to do. "Major Marks, call up the rail guns, we have targets, sixteen missile silos and four bunkers. SG1 and 3 have painted them for us so targetting will be simple, on my mark." She called loudly and relayed her command to the Daedalus as well.

There was a pause and then, "Good to go ma'am."

clauz89
February 16th, 2011, 11:17 AM
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Italian came to thanks to the sugar. What a shame: he fainted in front of the whole squadron... or what was left of him..... The thought made him feel sick again, but less than before. "Thanks doctor.... Where's Mason? I have to talk to him...."


((OOC: sorry for the lame post:o))

RogueRanger
February 16th, 2011, 05:35 PM
<Hangar Bay>
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Upon entering the hangar bay, Emma could immediately see the downed crewman. She hurried as she gripped tightly to her med kit and with her white coat waving in the breeze she sped along toward the crowd that had now gathered 'round them.

Karina saw her coming and blurted out, "Make a hole people....help has arrived......" She eyed Emma up and down and noted her youthful appearance and smirked, "if you can call it that!" she whispered under her breath as she smacked Jeremy with the back of her hand. "you can put your tongue back in your mouth now Boy Wonder....and come back to reality here!" she snickered as she helped pull Jeremy up away from Bonnie.
"Sorry Heckman.... This boy's got some serious work to do!"

After being tugged away to a standing position....Jeremy jerked back his arm and swung around towards her bellowing, "What the hell.....Karina.... so I have to run my social life past you now too?" Flashing her an annoyed look he stormed away toward his bird to finalize his post flight report and to check a few more things over.

She followed him instinctively but then realized she shouldn't and just wailed back... "Yeah..... I don't give a flying frak what you do on your own time....it's just that flagrant PDA crap makes me wanna hurl". She barked back as she returned to her own ship to try and get her mind straight on what she was supposed to be doing.

Meanwhile Emma knelt down beside Bonnie to assess her condition. She immediately used her pen light to check her pupils and began collecting her vitals. "Bonnie? How you feeling?" She waited to hear from the young airman but could see that she seemed to be ok. "Did you faint? You're not pregnant are you?" She whispered to the girl wanting to know if there was possibly any danger to herself or her potential baby.

While waiting for Bonnie to answer, Emma began checking over Italian.... "Captn? Can you hear me?" SHe attempted to rouse him and began to assess his vitals. Noticing that he had a pulse and his skin was pale and clammy she felt he maybe just had a low blood sugar incident. "Does anyone know if this man is a diabetic?" She yelled out to anyone who could hear her as she pulled out the glucose monitor and took his blood sugar level. "His blood sugar is very low... " she slipped a sugar tablet into his mouth and leaned in close to him, "Captain...I've given you a sugar tablet....let it just melt on your tongue....you should be feeling better in a few minutes" She sighed and worried about this mission and just how much it was costing them.

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Bonnie propped herself up on her elbow after Starbreaker's untimely interuption of her zone, she was IN the zone damnit. "Wha....Doctor Randall me preg..." She whispered very softly. "...h3ll no ma'am I'm still all whole if you get my drift..." back to normal speaking her eyes watered a little. "I heard the battle coms ma'am, almost all of it, our people...." She broke down sobbing and leaned on the young doctors arm for support.

RogueRanger
February 16th, 2011, 05:53 PM
<Bridge>

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Connor took the ordered seat. "No, not KIA, I don't really remember well, but he said something about landing. I'm not sure but I don't think I saw his plane explode, he may have survived down on the planet, maybe some others have too, I don't know, ma'am, can we locate them?" He asked, knowing he was babbling but that was all due to post-mission stress.

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Sam was in full battle mode now, she would figure out the consequences later, right now the last thing she needed was a CAG and effectively second in Command to lose his bundle, she could see he was stressed out. "Grab some coffee, lot's of it Connor..over there." She pointed to the coffee dispenser nearby.

"Major Marks proceed. Use everything we have, SG1 and 3 are in safe territory, all rail-guns fire now" Sam relayed the same message to the Daedalus, it would be a well co-ordinated attack..she hoped.

AtlantisRules!!!
February 16th, 2011, 06:03 PM
"Firing all weapons." Marks responded as he hit the button, he watched out the front viewport as the missle launched and railguns fired, good riddance.

Ryn
February 17th, 2011, 12:41 AM
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Sam was in full battle mode now, she would figure out the consequences later, right now the last thing she needed was a CAG and effectively second in Command to lose his bundle, she could see he was stressed out. "Grab some coffee, lot's of it Connor..over there." She pointed to the coffee dispenser nearby.

"Major Marks proceed. Use everything we have, SG1 and 3 are in safe territory, all rail-guns fire now" Sam relayed the same message to the Daedalus, it would be a well co-ordinated attack..she hoped.

http://flowermoon.net/RP/LtColonelMason.jpg

"Aye, ma'am," Connor said, smiling a little at her support. He got up just as the attack began, he watched it all on the screen as he poured himself the drink. His hands shook a little, but he ignored that and swallowed it down, its heat coursing through him. He shook his head at the taste, it was horrible but it helped in waking up. Connor watched the fireworks, as always impressed with the damage caused and hoping it was a full hit as intended.

The screen that showed the inner workings of the Hammond drew his interest as well, he squinted at it for a while, not believing what he was seeing, and then asked, "Did we have a fire?"
Apparently engineering teams were still working on repairs. It didn't take long for Connor to put two and two together, though. Sam's head wound. This scan.
"You were there, weren't you? That's how that happened, right?" He pointed at her head.

squirrely1
February 17th, 2011, 08:09 AM
<Flight Deck>

1st Lt Frank "Gobbler" Garner
NPC techie

Frank had landed too, a few minutes after Connor did. He frowned watching his friend jump out the plane like it was a bee nest or something. He himself got out of his plane slowly, the battle just beginning to sink in. He couldn't see anything but all the explosions, and he heard the comms over and over in his mind, the last words of all those pilots blown up. It was too much and he sank down to the floor, coming to rest with his back against the landing gear of his bird. Frank ignored (or simply didn't hear) the concerned calls of technicians around him and just sat there, staring into space, the shock of his first big battle too much to handle for the moment.
One of the techs saw Dr Randall and other medics busy with the pilots and hurried over just as she shouted out about a diabetic.

"Doc? Can you look at him too? He's gone mental and we kinda need that space down there." The tech pointed at Garner while he spoke.

***********





Dr. Emma Randall ((OOC: Sorry at school and can't get to my banner links))

Emma smiled at the tech and nodded as she raised her lone finger giving him the one moment sign. She wanted to be sure Bonnie and Italian were all right before she left them. They were both a little groggy but seemed as tho they were coming alert and would be ok.


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Italian came to thanks to the sugar. What a shame: he fainted in front of the whole squadron... or what was left of him..... The thought made him feel sick again, but less than before. "Thanks doctor.... Where's Mason? I have to talk to him...."


((OOC: sorry for the lame post:o))



"You're welcome" Emma responded to the handsome man as she tried to steady him to a standing position. "Just try and take it easy and keep up your sugar levels that's what those cardboard power bars are for....I know they don't taste very good but they will prevent things like this happening in the future." She gently scolded as she turned her attention toward Bonnie.





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Bonnie propped herself up on her elbow after Starbreaker's untimely interuption of her zone, she was IN the zone damnit. "Wha....Doctor Randall me preg..." She whispered very softly. "...h3ll no ma'am I'm still all whole if you get my drift..." back to normal speaking her eyes watered a little. "I heard the battle coms ma'am, almost all of it, our people...." She broke down sobbing and leaned on the young doctors arm for support.

She caught Bonnie just in time as the young woman leaned on her sobbing. "It's ok ....I understand... If I weren't so busy I'd be in a corner wailing too!" She empathized as she stroked the back of her silky hair and rocked gently with her for a moment. "Do you think you can stand?" Emma probed trying to get her mind off her troubles, "As soon as the excitement dies down....you can come see me in med bay and we can talk more if you'd like." She offered as the two women pulled on one another to stand. "I think you'll be fine...I have to go see to another pilot... I'll be back to check on you later." Emma smiled as she squeezed the young girl's hand and took off to follow the techie to where Frank was slumped near his bird.

Emma bent down to assess the man.... "Frank? Frank? Can you hear me?" She tried to gain his attention ..."We have to move out of this area...it's dangerous here Frank." She urged as the flurry of activity all around them made it almost deafening.

Ryn
February 17th, 2011, 11:49 AM
<Flight Deck>

1st Lt Frank "Gobbler" Garner

Frank tried very hard to get back out of it. He knew the explosions were only in his mind, but there was so much noise. He rubbed his eyes and ears just as Dr Randall started speaking to him. Slowly, reality seeped back in through the memories/visions. He blinked furiously at the end.
"Man...."
His ears were still ringing and his normally 20/20-sight was blurry, so blurry, it was like looking through a puddle of water. Someone was saying something. Frank tried focusing on the voice, tried finding a face it belonged to. His wet eyes frantically went this way and that. At first he just saw the white coat.
"Doc? Wha..."
Just then there was another loud noise from somewhere in the bay and he held his hands over his ears, his eyes firmly closed again.
"Make it stop, make it STOP!"

RogueRanger
February 17th, 2011, 05:10 PM
((OOC sorry for not quoting everyone, i missed class yesterday and I have to be real quick today, I'll try and catch everyones post though))

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Sam nodded to Connor in the affirmative. "Yes I was, we lost Colonel Sharp and seven others of his engineering crew, I'm not sure but we may be looking at sabotage. That is what I wanted to speak to you about Connor but.." Then the attack started.


The ship shook with the reverberations of the firepower from Earth's premiere ships, it was a truly awesome display and Sam thanked God that this had not been used against enemies on Earth itself. It wouldn't take long to level the complex and silently she prayed SG1 and 3 were ok and out of harms way. She looked constantly at her scanners and finally she called out "Cease fire! they're done." With a sigh of relief she sat back only to have a technicain call out.

"Colonel ma'am the hat'aks are moving, thye're powering weapons."

"We expected that. Major Marks, shields up, prepare to return fire." Sam patched into the Daedalus. "Stephen cease fire on the base, we have the hat'aks on the move."

*******************

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"Thank you ma'am I might just take you up on that later." Bonnie said as Emma walked over to the others. Now she had a job to do. She wiped her eyes with her sleeve and went to her tool trolley, she pushed it over to Colonel Connors bird and commenced work.

mad_gater
February 17th, 2011, 05:47 PM
*radio from Caldwell on the Daedalus*

"Acknlowedged, Sam"

squirrely1
February 18th, 2011, 07:08 AM
<Flight Deck>

1st Lt Frank "Gobbler" Garner

Frank tried very hard to get back out of it. He knew the explosions were only in his mind, but there was so much noise. He rubbed his eyes and ears just as Dr Randall started speaking to him. Slowly, reality seeped back in through the memories/visions. He blinked furiously at the end.
"Man...."
His ears were still ringing and his normally 20/20-sight was blurry, so blurry, it was like looking through a puddle of water. Someone was saying something. Frank tried focusing on the voice, tried finding a face it belonged to. His wet eyes frantically went this way and that. At first he just saw the white coat.
"Doc? Wha..."
Just then there was another loud noise from somewhere in the bay and he held his hands over his ears, his eyes firmly closed again.
"Make it stop, make it STOP!"

Dr. Emma Randall

Emma grabbed hold of the nearly hysterical man and pulled him toward her trying to move into his personal space and force him to make contact with her. "Frank...it's OK....if you come with me...we can get away from this noise...I think the loud noise is triggering these memories in you!" She said in a calm reassuring yet firm voice. She pulled on him to get him standing again and while he was resistant at first he became pliable and willingly stood and sort of draped his body onto her as she helped him toward a quiet walkway. Once inside a sheltered space the dull roar of the noises billowing from the hangar were greatly reduced so that it appeared to be a dull muffled rumble. Emma turned toward him and leaning in embraced the man to offer him some quiet physical reassurance that he was not alone in this scary situation. She spoke out softly, "Frank you are probably just so overwhelmed from the mission emotionally and physically...that whole process is an assault on your nervous system. Here...."she fished some pills from one of the pockets of her white coat and shoved one into his hand. "This will help you...it's Lorazepam......and it will relieve your anxiety." She reached up and brush her hand across his face and smiled at him sweetly. "But it may make you a bit drowsy, so no flying within 2 hours of taking it." She thought a moment and added, "Would you like me to sign off a temporary relief of duties until you can recover a bit? I want you to go....clean up ....take a hot shower and get something to eat and come back and talk to me in med bay. Tell me how you are feeling and if you need some down time I'll arrange it." She pulled his face toward hers so she could look deep inside of his eyes. "Can you do that for me?" She asked earnestly expecting him to give her something to go on.

Ryn
February 18th, 2011, 09:18 AM
1st Lt Frank "Gobbler" Garner

Somehow he had moved, he didn't really know how or why, but Frank gladly accepted the helping hand. Anything to get out of that racket. When it was quiet again, he focused on Dr Randall's words (he'd recognised her by now). The pill felt weird in his hand and he stared at it for a second.

"Nah flyin', can't not' fly, he'll 'uve me hide," Frank replied, words stumbling out of his mouth in a thick Scouse accent. "Connor'll 'uve me 'ide, I can' no' fly an' Ay need ter avenge them ... Maddy, Pyro, B.B., Fairie, Legs, the Admiral..." He continued listing names, all those that went down. All dead and gone. "So few of us left, got to avenge...." He babbled at her. So yeah, he'd take that shower, get that food, and he knew he'd go right back up, orders or not. The LA had to pay.


OOC: Scouse = from Liverpool (England).
Maddy & Pyro: from Alpha wing
& Frank thinks those on the planet are dead too :P
And I found a handy translator for accents here (http://www.whoohoo.co.uk/main.asp).

Ryn
February 18th, 2011, 12:45 PM
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Sam nodded to Connor in the affirmative. "Yes I was, we lost Colonel Sharp and seven others of his engineering crew, I'm not sure but we may be looking at sabotage. That is what I wanted to speak to you about Connor but.." Then the attack started.


The ship shook with the reverberations of the firepower from Earth's premiere ships, it was a truly awesome display and Sam thanked God that this had not been used against enemies on Earth itself. It wouldn't take long to level the complex and silently she prayed SG1 and 3 were ok and out of harms way. She looked constantly at her scanners and finally she called out "Cease fire! they're done." With a sigh of relief she sat back only to have a technicain call out.

"Colonel ma'am the hat'aks are moving, thye're powering weapons."

"We expected that. Major Marks, shields up, prepare to return fire." Sam patched into the Daedalus. "Stephen cease fire on the base, we have the hat'aks on the move."

http://flowermoon.net/RP/LtColonelMason.jpg

Sabotage?! More deaths! Their chief engineer?! Connor swore under his breath at the news, his swear word vocabulary had gotten quite colourful over time. He seldom used it though.
The battle broke his reverie and he moved across the bridge to watch from behind Marks' shoulder. The level of destruction on the planet was astounding, and he hoped too that the teams were indeed safe, they couldn't afford any more loss of personnel. When he heard about the ha'taks, Connor approached Sam again. His words short, quiet, yet somehow cold as well.

"It's probably not a wise move. Seeing as we've so few 302's left. But they're yours to send off, ma'am. I know every one of them will want to..... get revenge." He clenched his fists and looked at her expectantly.

clauz89
February 19th, 2011, 01:12 PM
<Hangar bay>
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{Airman Felix Delgado}

"Power bars, yes doctor, I'll remember that" Said Tommaso with a scaring inexpressive voice. His sugar levels seemed to him such an annoying meaningless thing, compared with his real problems. The only thing it mattered was his assignement, and the fate of his fallen comrades.
"Where.. Where's Mason?!" he asked again... Why nobody was answering him?! It was important! "I need to talk to him!"
"It's good to have you back, sir" Felix approached him
"Mason? I think I saw him going to the bridge... He's probably debriefing Col. Carter... But you should rest now..."
Delgado couldn't finish his sentence before Tommy, regardless of any reasonable advice, stood up trembling and went staggering to the bridge.

squirrely1
February 19th, 2011, 06:14 PM
1st Lt Frank "Gobbler" Garner

Somehow he had moved, he didn't really know how or why, but Frank gladly accepted the helping hand. Anything to get out of that racket. When it was quiet again, he focused on Dr Randall's words (he'd recognised her by now). The pill felt weird in his hand and he stared at it for a second.

"Nah flyin', can't not' fly, he'll 'uve me hide," Frank replied, words stumbling out of his mouth in a thick Scouse accent. "Connor'll 'uve me 'ide, I can' no' fly an' Ay need ter avenge them ... Maddy, Pyro, B.B., Fairie, Legs, the Admiral..." He continued listing names, all those that went down. All dead and gone. "So few of us left, got to avenge...." He babbled at her. So yeah, he'd take that shower, get that food, and he knew he'd go right back up, orders or not. The LA had to pay.


OOC: Scouse = from Liverpool (England).
Maddy & Pyro: from Alpha wing
& Frank thinks those on the planet are dead too :P
And I found a handy translator for accents here (http://www.whoohoo.co.uk/main.asp).
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Emma looked at the dazed man and felt a deep sense of empathy and compassion for him...trying to put things in perspective for her she really wanted to get inside of him for a moment. She breathed in and grabbed hold of his arm and squeezed it firmly...just hard enough to get his attention and make it known to him that she was indeed serious about helping him. "Frank I know you wanna get back out there and avenge the deaths of your comrades, but you have to have a clear head..... to Connor's insistence or not....you ....right now..... you are in no shape to head back out. I simply wouldn't be able in good conscience allow you to commence with your mission like this. So before you are cleared for flight duty I do want you to clean up and eat and then report back to me. I want to know you are ok and have your head on straight. Is that understood soldier?" She said firmly trying to get through to him any way possible.

Ryn
February 20th, 2011, 04:20 AM
1st Lt Frank "Gobbler" Garner

She wasn't a drill sergeant, not by a long shot, but something in her voice and her firm grip on his arm, made Frank listen. So he nodded. "Aye, ma'am. Understood." His voice was quiet now, and without a trace of the accent of earlier. He'd managed to get a hold on himself again. At least for now.

clauz89
February 20th, 2011, 10:48 AM
<Bridge>

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At least he was still able to walk without falling... Tommaso reached the bridge, and found Mason debriefing Cartter, like Delgado told him. A tiny voice in his head tried to suggest him to wait for them to finish and to not interrupt a surely important meeting of two superior officers in the middle of a battle, but that was not the moment to listen to good ideas. He approached them, and, leaning on a wall, he greeted them.
"Colonel Carter, Colonel Mason, sorry to interrupt you, I need to talk to Col. Mason about my assignement: Because of my fault I've no more a team to be assigned to, but I don't want to surrender myself, and try to save what could still be saved..."
His own face was pale white, but his determination made him finish his speech.

RogueRanger
February 20th, 2011, 06:44 PM
*radio from Caldwell on the Daedalus*

"Acknlowedged, Sam"

http://i811.photobucket.com/albums/zz37/melanieoz/My%20Sigs%20and%20stuff/Sam_Carter_Soldier_.jpg

"Fire at will Stephen they'll not give us a second chance." Sam said heatedly




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Sabotage?! More deaths! Their chief engineer?! Connor swore under his breath at the news, his swear word vocabulary had gotten quite colourful over time. He seldom used it though.
The battle broke his reverie and he moved across the bridge to watch from behind Marks' shoulder. The level of destruction on the planet was astounding, and he hoped too that the teams were indeed safe, they couldn't afford any more loss of personnel. When he heard about the ha'taks, Connor approached Sam again. His words short, quiet, yet somehow cold as well.

"It's probably not a wise move. Seeing as we've so few 302's left. But they're yours to send off, ma'am. I know every one of them will want to..... get revenge." He clenched his fists and looked at her expectantly.

Sam looked at Connor's hagarg face, if she could help it she would send the 302's back out again, of she could avoid it at least. "No Connor, I'll do my best. You guys did all you could, our intelligence screwed up and I'll not send anymore to their deaths today. Major Marks fire at will!" She barked.


((OOC once we start firing, Al-kesh and tel-tak will try to escape. We will destroy any of those. The score at the end will be one Hat'ak destroyed another disabled and surrenders and the mother-ship escapes into hyperspace.))


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At least he was still able to walk without falling... Tommaso reached the bridge, and found Mason debriefing Cartter, like Delgado told him. A tiny voice in his head tried to suggest him to wait for them to finish and to not interrupt a surely important meeting of two superior officers in the middle of a battle, but that was not the moment to listen to good ideas. He approached them, and, leaning on a wall, he greeted them.
"Colonel Carter, Colonel Mason, sorry to interrupt you, I need to talk to Col. Mason about my assignement: Because of my fault I've no more a team to be assigned to, but I don't want to surrender myself, and try to save what could still be saved..."
His own face was pale white, but his determination made him finish his speech.


Sam looked quickly over at Captain Raimondi, she couldn't speak to him just now and she simply nodded to him ackowledging his presence and indicated for him to either hold tight or find somewhere to sit.

Ryn
February 21st, 2011, 06:03 AM
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Connor nodded at Carter's negative answer. Somewhat glad she'd said no, but also of course he was still upset over the whole thing. He was watching the battle when captain Raimondi approached them. Mason listened to what the man had to say and then motioned him over to a more quiet place on the bridge.

"Sometimes things just happen in a battle, captain. You know that, and I know that, and sometimes, it's not anyone's fault either, no matter how it may seem..." He took a breath. The bridge was not the place for this kind of thing; and he hoped Raimondi would be able to read between the lines of what he was actually saying. Connor understood the man, there was no doubt about that. Italian was a good officer and commanded his now lost wing well. The grief welled up inside as he thought of their lost comrades again. He pushed it aside as much as possible, knowing he owed it to the crew.

"Anyway. Yes, we will reassign our people. We have to. I wish we didn't have to, but we do. You take some rest now, captain. We're not going to go back out there. You'll be debriefed along with the others, after things have settled down and we've all had some rest, and you'll be told your new position then. Unless of course you have any preference for something? Name it and it's yours." Connor promised, not entirely sure he could live up to that promise, but given what had happened and who was left, he didn't think he'd need to convince Carter a lot. He glanced back to her, she was fully focused on the battle. He looked back at Italian, awaiting his reply and hoping he had eased the man's fears at least somewhat.

mad_gater
February 21st, 2011, 07:01 AM
"Fire at will Stephen they'll not give us a second chance." Sam said heatedly

((OOC - asleep at the switch again...I think Caldwell could do with one of those 5-hour energy shots....:P:D))

{Col. Caldwell}

"Copy that, Sam, firing at will," said Stephen.

clauz89
February 21st, 2011, 08:33 AM
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Connor nodded at Carter's negative answer. Somewhat glad she'd said no, but also of course he was still upset over the whole thing. He was watching the battle when captain Raimondi approached them. Mason listened to what the man had to say and then motioned him over to a more quiet place on the bridge.

"Sometimes things just happen in a battle, captain. You know that, and I know that, and sometimes, it's not anyone's fault either, no matter how it may seem..." He took a breath. The bridge was not the place for this kind of thing; and he hoped Raimondi would be able to read between the lines of what he was actually saying. Connor understood the man, there was no doubt about that. Italian was a good officer and commanded his now lost wing well. The grief welled up inside as he thought of their lost comrades again. He pushed it aside as much as possible, knowing he owed it to the crew.

"Anyway. Yes, we will reassign our people. We have to. I wish we didn't have to, but we do. You take some rest now, captain. We're not going to go back out there. You'll be debriefed along with the others, after things have settled down and we've all had some rest, and you'll be told your new position then. Unless of course you have any preference for something? Name it and it's yours." Connor promised, not entirely sure he could live up to that promise, but given what had happened and who was left, he didn't think he'd need to convince Carter a lot. He glanced back to her, she was fully focused on the battle. He looked back at Italian, awaiting his reply and hoping he had eased the man's fears at least somewhat.


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Tommaso unexpressively followed Mason to a corner, and listened to his reply. The colonel was trying to calm him down, saying things he already knew; anyway, the commander's approval really helped him a bit. Italian understood he wasn't behaving properly, but in such a moment, with soldiers fainting or going nuts, he didn't thought it was a big problem. His reason was coming back.
Until he heard that they wouldn't go out again. "Does that mean that we won't go out and llok for the missing ones?!" Italian went angry again "Because, with all due respect, sir, I can't stand the thought of forsake my comrades."
Then the familiar voice of reason tolked again to his mind "He's giving you a nice opportunity, if you end this discussion here, you know what I mean.... Besides, Goose's right, we will surely be all destroyed if we go out right now... Take this chance Tommy...."
The imagine of a beautiful brown haired latino woman made him listen to reason again.
"I'm sorry, sir.... Of course you know what is better to do.
Well, if Spook is coming back to the Hammond, I'd like to fly with her, sir: we've already worked together as adversary instructors, flying together won't be a problem.... Otherwise, anything would be good, sir."

squirrely1
February 21st, 2011, 12:50 PM
1st Lt Frank "Gobbler" Garner

She wasn't a drill sergeant, not by a long shot, but something in her voice and her firm grip on his arm, made Frank listen. So he nodded. "Aye, ma'am. Understood." His voice was quiet now, and without a trace of the accent of earlier. He'd managed to get a hold on himself again. At least for now.

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Emma flashed an understanding smile to him and held his arm for a moment longer for reassurance. "Ok...it's a deal then..... I'll be looking for you in med bay in a few hours." She reluctantly turned loose of his arm as she dropped her head and heaved in a sigh of relief feeling they only dodged a bullet for now. She turned and did a quick visual scan of the bay area from a distance to see if anyone else was down or acting strangely. Turning back she addressed Garner..."Now if you'll excuse me Frank... I must get back up there...." She stated with a feeling of deep dread oozing from her voice.

RogueRanger
February 21st, 2011, 05:55 PM
<Bridge>

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Connor nodded at Carter's negative answer. Somewhat glad she'd said no, but also of course he was still upset over the whole thing. He was watching the battle when captain Raimondi approached them. Mason listened to what the man had to say and then motioned him over to a more quiet place on the bridge.

"Sometimes things just happen in a battle, captain. You know that, and I know that, and sometimes, it's not anyone's fault either, no matter how it may seem..." He took a breath. The bridge was not the place for this kind of thing; and he hoped Raimondi would be able to read between the lines of what he was actually saying. Connor understood the man, there was no doubt about that. Italian was a good officer and commanded his now lost wing well. The grief welled up inside as he thought of their lost comrades again. He pushed it aside as much as possible, knowing he owed it to the crew.

"Anyway. Yes, we will reassign our people. We have to. I wish we didn't have to, but we do. You take some rest now, captain. We're not going to go back out there. You'll be debriefed along with the others, after things have settled down and we've all had some rest, and you'll be told your new position then. Unless of course you have any preference for something? Name it and it's yours." Connor promised, not entirely sure he could live up to that promise, but given what had happened and who was left, he didn't think he'd need to convince Carter a lot. He glanced back to her, she was fully focused on the battle. He looked back at Italian, awaiting his reply and hoping he had eased the man's fears at least somewhat.

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The ship shook and rattled as her main guns and secondry weapons opened fire, anyone on board the Hammond who wasn't sitting down was knocked off their feet, it was a horrendous barrage. Several missiles made their mark on the Mothership, it returned fire but the Hammond and Daedalus stood, there shields holding well. The two small hat'aks tried in vain to return fire, and a couple of blasts did some minor damage but under the withering fire of the two Tauri ships it was a lost cause for them. In the end the Mothership opened up a hyper window and escaped, one of the Hat'aks was cloven in two by successive blasts from the 304's Asgard weapons. And the last one tried to make a run for it.

“Shields holding! The Ha’tak’s shields are down!”a technician yelled out loudly.

Sam gripped the chair’s arms as Marks spun the much faster Daedalus class ship around for another assault on the two Ha’taks orbiting the planet. Lances of upgraded Goa’uld plasma cannons washed over the Hammond’s shields but the Lucian Alliance had been caught off guard. The ferry of cargo ships and Al’kesh between the Ha’taks had scattered, some entering hyperspace. “Stepen,target its engines with missiles!”

“Too late!” the camera view swithced to the second shielded Ha’tak, which backed away from the Hammond at top speed. “She’s entering hyperspace ma'am!”

Around the Hammond and Daedalus, dozens of cargo ships and Al’kesh scrambled to escape the 304’s rail guns. The new rounds chopped the ships up like a well diced pineapple. Several tried to slip into hyperspace; the combined fire destroyed them just shy of a hyperspace window.

The Hammond had finished its turn and now targeted the unshielded Ha’tak that launched a constant stream of fighters. They were unmanned and served only as a meat shield to protect that Ha’tak’s escape. Sam narrowed her eyes with a different plan of attack. “Major Marks. Target their center pyramid.”





{Col. Caldwell}

"Copy that, Sam, firing at will," said Stephen.

((OOC RE:Above and once again thank you to Aragon for our wonderful story)):D

AtlantisRules!!!
February 21st, 2011, 06:29 PM
Marks would know enough about Ha’taks to realize what Sam was ordering. He placed the auto targeting feature of the Asgard beam cannons square in the center of the craft and pressed the fire button once more. “Yes, ma’am.”
A lance of blue plasma arced out the front of the Hammond and burned away the few fighters that served as a screen. The beam punched into the Ha’tak; the affected decks decompressed and shot atmosphere and debris into space.. The naquadah/trinium alloy that composed the outer hull held for a heartbeat before it vaporized and exposed the inner hull. The plasma beam bored further into the craft and hit its target: the main power conduits that fed power to the engines. Sam idly remembered doing the same with hand grenades so many years ago.
The beginnings of a hyperspace window opened, but then crackled and fizzled out of existence as power ceased to be funneled towards it. The Ha’tak listed and drifted , crippled from the precision shot.

mad_gater
February 21st, 2011, 06:59 PM
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The ship shook and rattled as her main guns and secondry weapons opened fire, anyone on board the Hammond who wasn't sitting down was knocked off their feet, it was a horrendous barrage. Several missiles made their mark on the Mothership, it returned fire but the Hammond and Daedalus stood, there shields holding well. The two small hat'aks tried in vain to return fire, and a couple of blasts did some minor damage but under the withering fire of the two Tauri ships it was a lost cause for them. In the end the Mothership opened up a hyper window and escaped, one of the Hat'aks was cloven in two by successive blasts from the 304's Asgard weapons. And the last one tried to make a run for it.

“Shields holding! The Ha’tak’s shields are down!”a technician yelled out loudly.

Sam gripped the chair’s arms as Marks spun the much faster Daedalus class ship around for another assault on the two Ha’taks orbiting the planet. Lances of upgraded Goa’uld plasma cannons washed over the Hammond’s shields but the Lucian Alliance had been caught off guard. The ferry of cargo ships and Al’kesh between the Ha’taks had scattered, some entering hyperspace. “Stepen,target its engines with missiles!”

“Too late!” the camera view swithced to the second shielded Ha’tak, which backed away from the Hammond at top speed. “She’s entering hyperspace ma'am!”

Around the Hammond and Daedalus, dozens of cargo ships and Al’kesh scrambled to escape the 304’s rail guns. The new rounds chopped the ships up like a well diced pineapple. Several tried to slip into hyperspace; the combined fire destroyed them just shy of a hyperspace window.

The Hammond had finished its turn and now targeted the unshielded Ha’tak that launched a constant stream of fighters. They were unmanned and served only as a meat shield to protect that Ha’tak’s escape. Sam narrowed her eyes with a different plan of attack. “Major Marks. Target their center pyramid.”




((OOC RE:Above and once again thank you to Aragon for our wonderful story)):D

{Col. Caldwell}

"Got it, Sam, firing at their engines," said Caldwell

RogueRanger
February 21st, 2011, 07:38 PM
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"I want it disabled Stephen, we need anwers."

mad_gater
February 21st, 2011, 08:13 PM
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"I want it disabled Stephen, we need anwers."

{Col. Caldwell}

Caldwell watched as one of the plasma beams gored the engines of the enemy Ha'tak, disabling it. "Ha! Got you ya SOB!" said Caldwell. "We got it Sam!"

RogueRanger
February 21st, 2011, 08:27 PM
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"Thank you Stephen, prepare your Marines for a boarding party..."

"Ma'am we're receiving a hail, they want to surrender." A
technician called out.

"They would wouldn't they." She said sarcastically. "Stephen, hold five they're surrendering."

squirrely1
February 22nd, 2011, 05:01 AM
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Karina had finished with her post flight report and was heading out of the hanger just past her wingmen who were also bedding down their birds. She gave Hammer a cursory nod but shot a look of disstain over at Runner whilst she walked by. He seemingly ignored her turning away from her passing frame and failed to acknowledge her.

Karina was never one to let things go...but she would never back him into a corner either....she knew all to well what that's like. She heaved out a snarky response just to feel out where they stood, "Havin' trouble with that report Jer? Hey....maybe Bonnie can help you?" she swallowed hard and winced in anticipation of his response when suddenly the Hammond shook violently.

He was turning around to address her when he lurched forward in her direction...almost as if something was pushing him toward her.

She stumbled grappling for a tool cart which slid with her weight and the violence sent them careening toward one another landing in a heap on the floor draped on one another.

"What the frak??!!" Jeremy wailed out excitedly as he found himself face down on top of her.

Karina annoyed but with a smirk delivered wryly, "Well that'll teach you trying to ignore me!"

"Oh give me a break....how can anyone ignore you.....besides I was getting ready to come talk to you." He explained not yet attempting to move from her.

She struggled to free herself from his heaviness as she sort of slapped at him to get him to move "oh....yeah right......you were too busy makin the moves on hot lips over there" she motioned in Bonnie's general direction as she kicked and squirmed to get free.

Jeremy resisted her efforts in order to keep her there this gave him a slight thrill having some control over her...even if it was just for a few moments and he knew it was fleeting. But still something moved in him that caused a wave of heat to pass through him momentarily fluttering in his stomach and causing his legs to go weak. "Karina Starbreaker Thracen....if I didn't know better I would say you were jealous?!" He snickered and stuck his face in close to hers and he could feel her hot breath as she puffed out in frustration and he knew he had her....but she would likely never admit it. He felt his heart leap and wanted to kiss her but he resisted....as he has always done. 'No....can't muck up the great thing between us' he thought as he loosened his grasp a bit allowing her to wiggle free.

Patting back at him with her open palms she kicked herself free as she scrambled to her feet and held onto a nearby ladder... "Oh dream on Cordova..... I don't care what you do.... just don't let it frak up your flying....the day you let a woman frak you up in the cock pit is the day I'll send you packin'" She threatened as she turned to leave. "Now get your head outta your ass and let's get ready they may want us to get back out there." She immediately thought of Connor and wondered where he was...she really wanted to see him but felt dread about it at the same time.

mad_gater
February 22nd, 2011, 06:55 AM
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"Thank you Stephen, prepare your Marines for a boarding party..."

"Ma'am we're receiving a hail, they want to surrender." A
technician called out.

"They would wouldn't they." She said sarcastically. "Stephen, hold five they're surrendering."

{Col. Caldwell}

Stephen was about to scramble his Marines when Sam told him that the Ha'tak was surrendering. "Got it, Sam," said Stephen.

Ryn
February 22nd, 2011, 09:02 AM
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Tommaso unexpressively followed Mason to a corner, and listened to his reply. The colonel was trying to calm him down, saying things he already knew; anyway, the commander's approval really helped him a bit. Italian understood he wasn't behaving properly, but in such a moment, with soldiers fainting or going nuts, he didn't thought it was a big problem. His reason was coming back.
Until he heard that they wouldn't go out again. "Does that mean that we won't go out and llok for the missing ones?!" Italian went angry again "Because, with all due respect, sir, I can't stand the thought of forsake my comrades."
Then the familiar voice of reason tolked again to his mind "He's giving you a nice opportunity, if you end this discussion here, you know what I mean.... Besides, Goose's right, we will surely be all destroyed if we go out right now... Take this chance Tommy...."
The imagine of a beautiful brown haired latino woman made him listen to reason again.
"I'm sorry, sir.... Of course you know what is better to do.
Well, if Spook is coming back to the Hammond, I'd like to fly with her, sir: we've already worked together as adversary instructors, flying together won't be a problem.... Otherwise, anything would be good, sir."

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"Don't worry about our missing ones, of course we'll return them back here," Connor assured Raimondi, at the same time reassuring himself. There had to be survivors down on the planet, there just had to, he couldn't accept a different scenario. He ignored all the noise around them, knowing that Carter had the situation well in hand as had Marks. They'd call on him if they needed to, as well.

"Spook, eh? As if one trouble maker isn't enough for you. Yeah, okay. I'll see what I can do there." Connor said, a little bit of humour dancing in his eyes at the mention of Ange. He got serious again whilst thinking out the next course of action.

"Okay, Italian. Here's what I want you to do for now. Tell everyone of our wing to report to the pilots' briefing room two hours from now. Should give them time to recuperate however they need to. Ask Major Thracen to report to me immediately. I'll probably be here or in my office if anyone else wants to talk to me. They can if they want to, but there will be a debrief anyway. Got all that?" Connor asked wanting to know if he could count on Italian. Time off for himself would just have to wait, there were a million things he still needed to do. Connor resigned himself to another 48 hours without sleep or food, it was just the way of things sometimes.

Ryn
February 22nd, 2011, 09:09 AM
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Emma flashed an understanding smile to him and held his arm for a moment longer for reassurance. "Ok...it's a deal then..... I'll be looking for you in med bay in a few hours." She reluctantly turned loose of his arm as she dropped her head and heaved in a sigh of relief feeling they only dodged a bullet for now. She turned and did a quick visual scan of the bay area from a distance to see if anyone else was down or acting strangely. Turning back she addressed Garner..."Now if you'll excuse me Frank... I must get back up there...." She stated with a feeling of deep dread oozing from her voice.

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"Yes ma'am," Frank replied. He noticed the dread in her voice, and offered a weak smile, trying to help her as well. "Everything all right up there ma'am? I.... can't help you. But, I can listen. If you want." He said awkwardly, shrugging a little. Wanting to do *something* but not really sure what. Doctor stuff wasn't his forte but even doctors needed friends sometimes. He waited to head off to the mess to see what she'd say.

squirrely1
February 22nd, 2011, 10:57 AM
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"Yes ma'am," Frank replied. He noticed the dread in her voice, and offered a weak smile, trying to help her as well. "Everything all right up there ma'am? I.... can't help you. But, I can listen. If you want." He said awkwardly, shrugging a little. Wanting to do *something* but not really sure what. Doctor stuff wasn't his forte but even doctors needed friends sometimes. He waited to head off to the mess to see what she'd say.
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Emma thought for a moment at what Frank was offering thinking that maybe his helping in med bay might be good therapy for him to get his mind off his troubles. She stammered a bit not really knowing how to say it but then continued,"Um...well we are rather short handed in med bay right now and I've actually been filling in on the medical end of things..but if you could spare some time once you are rested up then I'd love to have the help there." She smiled warmly at the handsome fellow gazing into his steely blue eyes and finding herself feeling a bit weak and all a flutter. She hadn't felt that emotion since she said goodbye to Kevin a few days before he left on mission. She dropped her head and thought about him and what he must be doing and wanting so much to know about his status. She looked toward Frank anxiously, "By the way....have you heard anything about the SG ground teams and how they are doing?" She inquired hoping maybe he had a sit rep.

Ryn
February 22nd, 2011, 12:25 PM
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A little embarrassed at his mistake (he'd thought she was in distress personally), Frank scratched the top of his head, stalling as he thought of a reply.

"Uh...sorry, doc. I'm....no good with medical stuff." He paused, a little lost for words.
"I just meant... uh.... I guess I... got it all wrong. You seemed.... worried." He stood there a little confused.

Her last question saved the day a little, even though he had to answer it negative. He was relieved since it changed the subject.

"Uh, no, no. No, I don't know. I'm but a small fish in the pond, doc. Sorry." He figured they'd learn at the debrief. If there was going to be one. Connor was up to his ears in stuff right now probably, Frank figured it was best not to go bother him. And speaking of 'stuff', Frank could definitely hear the Hammie's rail guns. They were still fighting, and at times, the ship simply reverberated with the battle noise. There was nothing he could do to help out though, nor did he really want to. He'd just done his bit after all, his brain was still processing it and the bangs were giving him a headache. He winced at those times when they were really loud.

squirrely1
February 23rd, 2011, 04:19 PM
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A little embarrassed at his mistake (he'd thought she was in distress personally), Frank scratched the top of his head, stalling as he thought of a reply.

"Uh...sorry, doc. I'm....no good with medical stuff." He paused, a little lost for words.
"I just meant... uh.... I guess I... got it all wrong. You seemed.... worried." He stood there a little confused.

Her last question saved the day a little, even though he had to answer it negative. He was relieved since it changed the subject.

"Uh, no, no. No, I don't know. I'm but a small fish in the pond, doc. Sorry." He figured they'd learn at the debrief. If there was going to be one. Connor was up to his ears in stuff right now probably, Frank figured it was best not to go bother him. And speaking of 'stuff', Frank could definitely hear the Hammie's rail guns. They were still fighting, and at times, the ship simply reverberated with the battle noise. There was nothing he could do to help out though, nor did he really want to. He'd just done his bit after all, his brain was still processing it and the bangs were giving him a headache. He winced at those times when they were really loud.
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"Oh!" Emma raised her brow and smiled realizing he was offering to keep her company and be her friend...she felt the familiar rush of blush fill her cheeks as she knew they had to be bright red at the moment. "Er...um....no....no.... I'm fine......but then again... I could always use a good friend to talk to when it gets really lonely and I feel I'm going out of my mind......" She paused and half giggled at the thought...."which really wouldn't be a good thing.....ya know .....if the head doc.....goes crazy?" She shrugged and grinned at him as they connected on a very human level for a moment. She felt a certain affinity for the bright and sweet not to mention handsome man and would feel honored by his company in med bay....she only hoped she didn't screw it up by her obvious blunder.

She looked down at the floor shuffling her feet nervously at his lack of news regarding the SG teams."Uh...Oh...I see.....well....if you hear anything...please let me know will ya? I really do hope we get some sort of word in a debriefing soon." her ..words were indeed anxious and begging answers as her eyes peered deep into his hoping for some reassurance.

RogueRanger
February 23rd, 2011, 05:23 PM
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Karina had finished with her post flight report and was heading out of the hanger just past her wingmen who were also bedding down their birds. She gave Hammer a cursory nod but shot a look of disstain over at Runner whilst she walked by. He seemingly ignored her turning away from her passing frame and failed to acknowledge her.

Karina was never one to let things go...but she would never back him into a corner either....she knew all to well what that's like. She heaved out a snarky response just to feel out where they stood, "Havin' trouble with that report Jer? Hey....maybe Bonnie can help you?" she swallowed hard and winced in anticipation of his response when suddenly the Hammond shook violently.

He was turning around to address her when he lurched forward in her direction...almost as if something was pushing him toward her.

She stumbled grappling for a tool cart which slid with her weight and the violence sent them careening toward one another landing in a heap on the floor draped on one another.

"What the frak??!!" Jeremy wailed out excitedly as he found himself face down on top of her.

Karina annoyed but with a smirk delivered wryly, "Well that'll teach you trying to ignore me!"

"Oh give me a break....how can anyone ignore you.....besides I was getting ready to come talk to you." He explained not yet attempting to move from her.

She struggled to free herself from his heaviness as she sort of slapped at him to get him to move "oh....yeah right......you were too busy makin the moves on hot lips over there" she motioned in Bonnie's general direction as she kicked and squirmed to get free.

Jeremy resisted her efforts in order to keep her there this gave him a slight thrill having some control over her...even if it was just for a few moments and he knew it was fleeting. But still something moved in him that caused a wave of heat to pass through him momentarily fluttering in his stomach and causing his legs to go weak. "Karina Starbreaker Thracen....if I didn't know better I would say you were jealous?!" He snickered and stuck his face in close to hers and he could feel her hot breath as she puffed out in frustration and he knew he had her....but she would likely never admit it. He felt his heart leap and wanted to kiss her but he resisted....as he has always done. 'No....can't muck up the great thing between us' he thought as he loosened his grasp a bit allowing her to wiggle free.

Patting back at him with her open palms she kicked herself free as she scrambled to her feet and held onto a nearby ladder... "Oh dream on Cordova..... I don't care what you do.... just don't let it frak up your flying....the day you let a woman frak you up in the cock pit is the day I'll send you packin'" She threatened as she turned to leave. "Now get your head outta your ass and let's get ready they may want us to get back out there." She immediately thought of Connor and wondered where he was...she really wanted to see him but felt dread about it at the same time.

Bonnie could nothing else but laugh, she loved her crew but she also took great pleasure in their most embarrassing moments. "Why Major Thracen, I do believe you yourself might have a thing for little old Hotlips here!" She burst out laughing so much she almost peed herself.


{Col. Caldwell}

Stephen was about to scramble his Marines when Sam told him that the Ha'tak was surrendering. "Got it, Sam," said Stephen.


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Ishta's ship and two escorts broke out off hyperspace several kilometres away from Hammond and Daedalus. "Forgive my delay. We were observing the battle from afar and saw the Lucian Mothership escape into hyper-space, we were able to pursue it a distance and have it homeworld location. Permission to board one of your ships?"


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"Be advised Stephen, we'll need three squads of those Marines as soon as SG1 has the Asgard jammer down. And when the moment arises I'll need you over here please."


"Copy that Ishta, please come to the Hammond as soon as you can. You can lock onto our ring platform on level one thank you."

"I'll be there in five minutes Colonel Carter."

mad_gater
February 23rd, 2011, 06:01 PM
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Bonnie could nothing else but laugh, she loved her crew but she also took great pleasure in their most embarrassing moments. "Why Major Thracen, I do believe you yourself might have a thing for little old Hotlips here!" She burst out laughing so much she almost peed herself.

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Ishta's ship and two escorts broke out off hyperspace several kilometres away from Hammond and Daedalus. "Forgive my delay. We were observing the battle from afar and saw the Lucian Mothership escape into hyper-space, we were able to pursue it a distance and have it homeworld location. Permission to board one of your ships?"


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"Be advised Stephen, we'll need three squads of those Marines as soon as SG1 has the Asgard jammer down. And when the moment arises I'll need you over here please."


"Copy that Ishta, please come to the Hammond as soon as you can. You can lock onto our ring platform on level one thank you."

"I'll be there in five minutes Colonel Carter."

{Col. Caldwell}

"Copy that, Sam," said Stephen in response to her request for Marines.

clauz89
February 24th, 2011, 01:22 AM
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"Don't worry about our missing ones, of course we'll return them back here," Connor assured Raimondi, at the same time reassuring himself. There had to be survivors down on the planet, there just had to, he couldn't accept a different scenario. He ignored all the noise around them, knowing that Carter had the situation well in hand as had Marks. They'd call on him if they needed to, as well.

"Spook, eh? As if one trouble maker isn't enough for you. Yeah, okay. I'll see what I can do there." Connor said, a little bit of humour dancing in his eyes at the mention of Ange. He got serious again whilst thinking out the next course of action.

"Okay, Italian. Here's what I want you to do for now. Tell everyone of our wing to report to the pilots' briefing room two hours from now. Should give them time to recuperate however they need to. Ask Major Thracen to report to me immediately. I'll probably be here or in my office if anyone else wants to talk to me. They can if they want to, but there will be a debrief anyway. Got all that?" Connor asked wanting to know if he could count on Italian. Time off for himself would just have to wait, there were a million things he still needed to do. Connor resigned himself to another 48 hours without sleep or food, it was just the way of things sometimes.

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"Yes sir, you can count on me." Tommaso answered Mason, reassured by the fact he realized that everyone was thinking of finding her friends lost out there, they just need time to reorganize themself.
He nodded at his commander and headed back to the hangar.

clauz89
February 24th, 2011, 01:31 AM
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<hangar bay>

His strenght coming back along with his reason every step he walked, Cap. Raimondi reached the hangar bay. He didn't remember all of that mess.... the explosions were heard stronger there than on the bridge, the doctors taking care of his suffering friends, everyone was shocked his own way from what happened out there. He reached the center of the bay and he stood there, his legs opened and his hands back, talking to his fellow pilots.
"Everyone, listen up! Col. Mason wants to see us in the pilots briefing room two hours from now!"
Then he aprroached Starbreaker, and he whispered to her: "Karian, he wants to see you in his office immediately..."

Ryn
February 24th, 2011, 11:58 AM
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"Oh!" Emma raised her brow and smiled realizing he was offering to keep her company and be her friend...she felt the familiar rush of blush fill her cheeks as she knew they had to be bright red at the moment. "Er...um....no....no.... I'm fine......but then again... I could always use a good friend to talk to when it gets really lonely and I feel I'm going out of my mind......" She paused and half giggled at the thought...."which really wouldn't be a good thing.....ya know .....if the head doc.....goes crazy?" She shrugged and grinned at him as they connected on a very human level for a moment. She felt a certain affinity for the bright and sweet not to mention handsome man and would feel honored by his company in med bay....she only hoped she didn't screw it up by her obvious blunder.

She looked down at the floor shuffling her feet nervously at his lack of news regarding the SG teams."Uh...Oh...I see.....well....if you hear anything...please let me know will ya? I really do hope we get some sort of word in a debriefing soon." her ..words were indeed anxious and begging answers as her eyes peered deep into his hoping for some reassurance.

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"Indeed, doc, it wouldn't," he smiled back at her. Then figured she must know someone personally of the SG-teams if she were that nervous for their news. "Yeah, sure. I'll ask Connor, he'll know." It was his turn to shuffle feet, a little embarrassed at the turn this was taking. "I, ah.... I'll go get that shower and stuff. I'll see you later, then, doc." He smiled again and quickly left, with a grin and wink over his shoulder.

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"Okay, all right." Connor watched Raimondi take off and focused back on the battle. They were targeting the Ha'taks and Ish'ta was on the comms. Connor waited for a while just in case Sam had any other orders or things to tell him. If not, he had a ton of paperwork to do, not to mention a few family letters, the kind of job he really dreaded.

squirrely1
February 24th, 2011, 04:59 PM
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<hangar bay>

His strenght coming back along with his reason every step he walked, Cap. Raimondi reached the hangar bay. He didn't remember all of that mess.... the explosions were heard stronger there than on the bridge, the doctors taking care of his suffering friends, everyone was shocked his own way from what happened out there. He reached the center of the bay and he stood there, his legs opened and his hands back, talking to his fellow pilots.
"Everyone, listen up! Col. Mason wants to see us in the pilots briefing room two hours from now!"
Then he aprroached Starbreaker, and he whispered to her: "Karian, he wants to see you in his office immediately..."
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Karina smirked back at Italian with a sarcastic retort, "oh yeah....well isn't that a surprise?" She muffled a laugh as she pushed down the dread crowding up in her throat...full well knowing this meeting would be difficult. She winked at the Captain and feigned a smartass salute. As she left the area she whistled over at Runner and Hammer and gave them a half hearted thumbs up as their code for ...it's gonna be alright no matter what.

She made her way down the corridor and through the lift winding her way to Connor's office. Upon her arrival she rapped on the door with her knuckle. While awaiting his response she drew in a deep breath and swallowed down what little bit of pride she felt she had left and looked up wondering what was taking so long. She seethed under her breath, 'figures he'd call me to his office and not be here!' she sighed heavily and proceeded to let herself in. 'Ah well he can't fault me for being late...I'll just make myself comfy' she thought as she walked into the heavily decorated room. She looked around noticing all the model ships he had on display...obviously crafted by him...she always knew he had a thing for this...but 'WOW he had talent' she whispered under her breath as she traced her finger along the case peering in and admiring his work. Her heart began to swell with a warm sensation as the familiar butterflies danced in her gut leaving her feeling weak and vulnerable. 'NO!' She decided willfully she would not let him get to her like this. She then focused her attention on the many plaques of awards and service commendations...leaving her feeling she would only be so honored to have such things in an office like this. She was lucky to still be serving with as many black marks she'd racked up over the years.

She thought about sitting down and on her way to the overstuffed chair she spied some pictures hanging with various aircraft..mainly helo's that he had flown. She got close to examine them....trying to pick him out of the crowd in each one...noting some of the familiar faces of fellow crewmen they had flown with over the years. But there were some older photographs that had faces she didn't recognize and she giggled at how young he looked in many of them...realizing just how much these stressful missions can age you.

As the time passed she got nervous and decided she would try to relax so she plopped down into THE chair....HIS chair behind the desk, leaned back and propped her feet up on top of some files. She thought about rummaging through the drawers but thought better of it. For now she'd just lean back and wait for him to show.


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"Indeed, doc, it wouldn't," he smiled back at her. Then figured she must know someone personally of the SG-teams if she were that nervous for their news. "Yeah, sure. I'll ask Connor, he'll know." It was his turn to shuffle feet, a little embarrassed at the turn this was taking. "I, ah.... I'll go get that shower and stuff. I'll see you later, then, doc." He smiled again and quickly left, with a grin and wink over his shoulder.

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"Okay, all right." Connor watched Raimondi take off and focused back on the battle. They were targeting the Ha'taks and Ish'ta was on the comms. Connor waited for a while just in case Sam had any other orders or things to tell him. If not, he had a ton of paperwork to do, not to mention a few family letters, the kind of job he really dreaded.
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Emma smiled sweetly at him and returned the wink as she watched him walk out of sight. She sighed heavily and dreaded returning to med bay not really wanting to face the fall out. But she needed to get back there...so she rounded up her med kit and headed back.

((OOC: Emma posts will resume in the Hammond Med Bay 1 thread))

Ryn
February 25th, 2011, 04:26 AM
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Knowing Karina was probably thrashing about his office right about now, Connor walked over to Marks who looked up at him questioningly. "Uh, if you need me, Major, I'll be in my office," Connor told him and then walked off the bridge.

He hurried toward his office, not really looking forward to this. Yet another confrontation with her. Connor sighed reaching his door, of course she wasn't going to wait outside. He opened the door and found her sitting in his chair looking around. HIS chair. Feet on the desk, too.

He sighed and half sat on the desk, brushing against her feet. "You know, Karina, reporting to my office means you wait outside till I get there if I'm not in. Seems like you've even forgotten basic courtesy, what's going on? Or should I just put it all down to mission stress?" Whilst awaiting her reply, he quickly did a visual scan of his things, and was glad to see nothing broken. She'd touched things though had left the half-built Apache helicopter on a side table alone. It was huge, probably the largest model he'd ever started. Connor wasn't sure he would be able to finish it, there were a few key parts missing he couldn't locate anywhere, and so he'd been just about ready to shelve that project and start another one. It didn't take a second before his glance was redirected towards her again.

squirrely1
February 25th, 2011, 06:11 PM
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Knowing Karina was probably thrashing about his office right about now, Connor walked over to Marks who looked up at him questioningly. "Uh, if you need me, Major, I'll be in my office," Connor told him and then walked off the bridge.

He hurried toward his office, not really looking forward to this. Yet another confrontation with her. Connor sighed reaching his door, of course she wasn't going to wait outside. He opened the door and found her sitting in his chair looking around. HIS chair. Feet on the desk, too.

He sighed and half sat on the desk, brushing against her feet. "You know, Karina, reporting to my office means you wait outside till I get there if I'm not in. Seems like you've even forgotten basic courtesy, what's going on? Or should I just put it all down to mission stress?" Whilst awaiting her reply, he quickly did a visual scan of his things, and was glad to see nothing broken. She'd touched things though had left the half-built Apache helicopter on a side table alone. It was huge, probably the largest model he'd ever started. Connor wasn't sure he would be able to finish it, there were a few key parts missing he couldn't locate anywhere, and so he'd been just about ready to shelve that project and start another one. It didn't take a second before his glance was redirected towards her again.

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"Basic courtesy? Come again? Since when did I ever show basic courtesy?" she huffed out with no remorse.... "besides I always thought you liked it when I touched your stuff." she grinned while finding his eyes amongst his now flushed face. She leaned up and pulled her feet off his desk and appeared to straighten just a little. Maybe it was a knee jerk reaction to being in front of a superior officer...maybe it was just a reaction to being in his presence she wasn't sure but she felt just a little less relaxed now that she could feel his hot breath and smell him next to her. As she sat up and got closer to his face she whispered out to him..."now what was it you wanted to talk to me about....... SIR?" She punctuated the ending emphatically just to try to empress him with her basic courtesy.

Ryn
February 26th, 2011, 08:02 AM
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Not impressed in the least, Connor's eyes bore deep into hers.
"Get out of my chair...major." He said curtly, the emotion in his eyes showing the usual mix of annoyance and admiration, though right now it was more annoyance. He had stood up and was now leaning on the desk, their noses all but touched. Connor pulled away before he did something inexcusable like hitting her, or worse. Why and how did she always manage to get under his skin like that. He had his back to her now and she could see his clenched fists as he tried to get himself under control.

"You tell me. I think you're smart enough to figure it all out yourself." He turned around, his face had a calm look: no longer annoyed, but a strange kind of resolved look.

"Our wing's all but gone, Karina. You tell me what I'm supposed to do now, because I sure as frak don't know." He was very close to resigning, he had been opposed to the mission from the start but nobody had listened to him and now he had to deal with this, the result. And Connor wasn't sure he could, not anymore. He'd had a nice career, and if this was The End, then so be it. (He'd been daydreaming of late, about starting up a nice little company on a tropical island somewhere, ferrying tourists around in helicopters. Connor figured it might make a nice bit of money.)

"I'm done with this stuff between us. I'm *done*." He emphasized. He'd moved closer while he spoke and a hand was on her shoulder pulling her close. And then their lips brushed together, completely out of their own it seemed like, and Connor really enjoyed it.

clauz89
February 27th, 2011, 08:21 AM
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Delivered Mason's message, Tommaso realized how much he was tired; the stress of that tragic mission made him really need some rest. He slowly walked to the quarters, whispering a prayer for the souls of his fallen friends and tor the ones of thoe who survived.

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When he reached his room he jumped onto his bed and turned on the stereo, thinking that music would have helped him to chase away those sad thoughts. Unwisely....

RogueRanger
February 27th, 2011, 02:21 PM
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A lull had settled over the ship almost from the moment the Lucian Hat'ak had surrended, Sam hadn't replied and she would make them wait. She was about to check on SG1's progress by sending a single 302 into the zone and try and reach them when a Marine escorted a visitor to the bridge who had just this moment ringed onto the Bridge.

"Ma'am, Ishta of the Free Jaffa to see you."

"Thank you Sergeant." Sam replied and left her chair. "Ishta it's so good to see you." She said as she gave the tall woman a quick hug.

"And you Samantha Carter, you are well?"

"As well as, we expected you sooner."

"Yes, we were observing the battle and tried to make haste, then we noted the Mothership jump into hyper-space. We were able to pursue it and I have it's Homeworld location. I expect this would be of significant value."

Sam looked pleased as she smiled at her old friend. "Oh yeah, you bethcha."

Ishta didn't quite understand Sam's reply but returned the smile. "Is there anything else we can be of assistance to you? We were on our way to one of our outposts when we first saw your engagement."

"Yes, there is, if you could wait a short while." Sam tapped her coms. "Colonel Mason, when you can spare a moment, could you come to the bridge please."

"I am in no immediate hurry Samantha." Ishta said.

squirrely1
February 28th, 2011, 05:46 AM
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Not impressed in the least, Connor's eyes bore deep into hers.
"Get out of my chair...major." He said curtly, the emotion in his eyes showing the usual mix of annoyance and admiration, though right now it was more annoyance. He had stood up and was now leaning on the desk, their noses all but touched. Connor pulled away before he did something inexcusable like hitting her, or worse. Why and how did she always manage to get under his skin like that. He had his back to her now and she could see his clenched fists as he tried to get himself under control.

"You tell me. I think you're smart enough to figure it all out yourself." He turned around, his face had a calm look: no longer annoyed, but a strange kind of resolved look.

"Our wing's all but gone, Karina. You tell me what I'm supposed to do now, because I sure as frak don't know." He was very close to resigning, he had been opposed to the mission from the start but nobody had listened to him and now he had to deal with this, the result. And Connor wasn't sure he could, not anymore. He'd had a nice career, and if this was The End, then so be it. (He'd been daydreaming of late, about starting up a nice little company on a tropical island somewhere, ferrying tourists around in helicopters. Connor figured it might make a nice bit of money.)

"I'm done with this stuff between us. I'm *done*." He emphasized. He'd moved closer while he spoke and a hand was on her shoulder pulling her close. And then their lips brushed together, completely out of their own it seemed like, and Connor really enjoyed it.

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Karina shouldn't have been shocked by his actions...but she was. Her eyes grew wide as his mouth landed squarely on hers sending her back to fall against the soft cushion of the tall winged back chair. But despite her movement their lips stayed in contact and for once she didn't care that he was pursuing her. She let out a muffled moan as she felt the urge to reciprocate and just accept it...after all it was just one kiss....what harm could that do....and it was probably the stress...it meant nothing. These thoughts were racing through her mind as she reached up with her hands gripping each side of his face seemingly to pull him into the embrace. Accepting him for a moment she closed her eyes allowing the warmth of it to take over her then it happened...just as it always did...it hit her and she felt scared.
Her hands dropped to his chest shoving him back violently as her mind switched to panic and a sort of rage...she just couldn't let herself be loved...or become vulnerable. She pulled out of the kiss as if she was now in battle and she drew her fist back and planted it firmly against his jaw with a dull crack. She shook her hand, her chest now heaving to catch her breath. She looked at him horrified regarding the whole incident, "C...Connor... I can't do this!" She wiped her mouth with the back of her hand as she turned away from him choking down the sobs building up in her throat. "Yeah.... I'm DONE with this too!....This.....whatever THIS IS between us!" She lamented as she attempted to escape the room.

Ryn
February 28th, 2011, 11:41 AM
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Connor wasn't sure when the sweet kiss had turned to pain. Stunned, he sat there, not really sure what had just happened. His jaw hurt like crazy. He was sure it had been broken, it hurt so much. By her fist?!? He couldn't make sense of this, he hadn't been hurting her, this was not a fight, he only knew he had been loving her. Karina's words didn't make sense either. Done? With what? Mason was just too stunned to figure it all out, his head still ringing from that punch.
Unable to say or do anything he let her go (he was just too out of it), let her have her escape... His heart broke as the door slammed closed behind her, wishing he'd had the strength to pull her back in and never let her go. But gone, she was. And she probably wouldn't come back.

Just then though, his comms decided to chirp to life and then a voice came through.


Sam tapped her coms. "Colonel Mason, when you can spare a moment, could you come to the bridge please."

The bridge, in his state, was she kidding. But of course he'd go. He had to. Just to end it all, this was the end, he just had to keep believing that. Connor realised his CO was still waiting for an answer.

"Uh... yes.... ma'am." He hated how weak his voice sounded but what could he do. He'd just been ripped to shreds. "Um. Be... right. There." Now there had definitely been pain in that sound and he winced at himself. He felt his face for blood and was kind of relieved to not find any.

He didn't know how he'd stood up, but he had, he was now upright. He took a few steps, okay, so he could still walk that was a plus. He opened the door, grimaced at the pain, and went outside, his steps more sure with each one. Connor had no idea how he looked (his face was probably bruised and blue) but at that moment he didn't really care anyway. He didn't look at anyone that he might pass, just headed straight to the bridge, as per order.

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When he reached the bridge, Connor saw they had a visitor, the free Jaffa woman stood there talking to Sam. What was her name again, oh yes, Ishta. He respectfully stood back a little, hoping that they wouldn't notice the bruise on his jaw. But a few gasps from the bridge crew around him soon stopped that hope. He ignored them, however, and spoke up to Sam.

"Ma'am? You called me up here." At the very least his voice didn't sound so weak anymore, though there was still pain and well, he just wasn't himself right now.

clauz89
February 28th, 2011, 12:34 PM
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Delivered Mason's message, Tommaso realized how much he was tired; the stress of that tragic mission made him really need some rest. He slowly walked to the quarters, whispering a prayer for the souls of his fallen friends and tor the ones of thoe who survived.

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When he reached his room he jumped onto his bed and turned on the stereo, thinking that music would have helped him to chase away those sad thoughts. Unwisely....

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Tommaso had setted his stereo on random mode and laid on his bed watching the ceiling, trying not to think of all the mistakes he made. He had let his place to the youngest one, and now Violin was dead; he failed to protect his best friend, and now Dragon was missing; he gave the wrong orders, and now Fairie was missing. "Why did I survived, the one that least deserve it?
He looked for consolation in prayers, but even that seemed not to be enough. "I'll have to see Firebucket when this is over....."
Then, like moved by Destiny's hand, the stereo put up a familiar italian song, that Tommaso learnt to play when he was twelve. In spite of his happy music, that was really a sad ballad about a soldier that find his death while running away from it. Without even realizing, he started to sing those words:
"Eri fra la gente nella capitale, so che mi guardavi con malignità,
son scappato in mezzo ai grilli e alle cicale, son scappato via ma ti ritrovo qua...."
Tommaso cried: "Is it really this way?!"

Translation: "You were in the crowd in the capital city, I know you were looking with malice at me, I run away among crickets and grasshoppers, I run away but I find you here...."

squirrely1
March 1st, 2011, 08:25 AM
Karina "Starbreaker" Thracen

She couldn't move fast enough...down the corridor...holding back her tears, as she fled from him. She felt that familiar swelling of panic rise in her chest as it tightened. She couldn't deal with this pain now...she needed to relax and take the edge off. She headed to her quarters, eyes fixed ahead realizing she was passing people but to her they where just ghosts, she felt dead inside... no one mattered.

She arrived at her room, slamming the hatch behind her not concerned whether she was drawing notice from anyone or not. Now making her way to her locker she rummaged through it retrieving her secret stash of whiskey. Marker's Mark the last of the good stuff until she could manage another un sanctioned booze run. She took a long desperate swig feeling comforted by the deep warm feeling it immediately provided. She stumbled back sitting onto her bed wiping away the remnants of the drink now mixing with a lone tear that managed to trickle down to her lips. "Ahhhh!!....now that's more like it!" She reveled in her false security and muted feelings as she sat for a while drinking away her troubles. Finally she was numb...she took another long draw off the bottle and fell back onto her bed. Laying there a moment ...looking up...deciding that things may have started moving on their own she fell quiet....and then she could hear it.....was that Italian singing?

"Italian is that you??" She seemingly asked...yelling at the wall and then giggled at the thought of it. She just had to check....cuz really his voice was begging an audience...and well she had the refreshments.

She took another gulp for the road as she stood....the room beginning to sway without her, her legs feeling a bit wobbly. She stammered out into the corridor making her way towards the Captains room....she didn't even bother knocking...she busted in through the hatchway...not even considering the consequences of what she would see once inside. "Uhhhhhh ....ello talian ....da stallion...... " her mouth finding difficultly forming words properly. She staggered in waving her bottle around.....stopping to take another gulp and then attempting to continue...."Iz dat Uu.... doin....dat.....dat.....singin....thang?" She wavered around almost ready to fall as she grabbed onto the chair by his desk.. "Don cha....wan.....na.......a..u...di...nce...??" she queried out as intelligently as she could manage. She seemingly tripped and sat down next to him on the bed..... "...Hhhere..." she handed him the whiskey bottle offering to share..... "Tthis....mighnt halp ya.....jusnta lil" She pulled up her hand attempting to give him the "small" sign with her thumb and fore finger all while she was peeking through her fingers and giggling playfully.

Before he could accept the whiskey from her she quickly indulged again with another gulp....this one sending her falling back on the bed huffing out... ."Oooohhh don cha....min me...... jus kept .....on...... singin." She got quiet and her eyes sort of glazed over a bit as she laid there absorbing the feeling and spinning in her own self made misery.