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DS-168 - Buckingham Class Station
CTO LtJg. Forrester - 8 years ago
{Entering} The doors parted to the conference room, and the Texan looked around the room and greeted the group within. "Hola, Captain. Major. Ensign." He said in the Spanish language and sat down. "Major, I couldn't help but notice that you entered an hour ago. Did you feel like finally beating me to the meetings?" Zethian said jokingly with a smile.by zforrester - Morgan Le Fay Station
Sorry - 8 years ago
I apologize for the sudden LOA, I my stomach was threatening mutiny for the whole week.by zforrester - Morgan Le Fay Station
CTO LtJg. Forrester - 8 years ago
{Awaiting} Over his false disappointment to "play nice" with the new cadets, Zethian steeled himself for the upcoming bombardment of questions by the young to-be officers. Okay, Zeth. Try to play nice, no need to be intimidating. They haven't done anything wrong...yet.by zforrester - Morgan Le Fay Station
CTO LtJg. Forrester - 8 years ago
After the FCO's question, Forrester decided he should also ask his question. "Sir, I assume for my cadet or cadets I'll also be reservin' holosuites for trainin' simulations?" The Texan asked, his accent clear.by zforrester - Morgan Le Fay Station
CTO LtJg. Forrester - 8 years ago
The new CTO of the station stood at his console monitoring the space around the station for any approaching ships. Although the Terran had been the Chief Tactical Officer for months, he had still not fully adjusted to his new power in that position. With great power comes great responsibility. The voice of his childhood friend, Swift, rang in his head. Swift was long-since dead. The man hby zforrester - Morgan Le Fay Station
NPC SSgt. Bennie Armstrong - 8 years ago
{Aftermath} After reaching the bottom, the massive black man pressed his back to his blue friend's saying "The smell is nauseating, but your half-Klingon portion is probably enjoying the odor." On a constant guard, one thought ran on repeat through his mind Paris' arrow landed true, down upon your knee. A song from early twenty first century Earth history about the Battle of Troy.by zforrester - Morgan Le Fay Station
NPC SSgt. Bennie Armstrong - 8 years ago
{Cover} As he saw his ally fall with a Romulan on top of him, Bennie reached in his boot and produced a Bowie knife and threw the fearsome blade hilt-deep into the center of the remaining enemy's face. "I think that was the last one." Armstrong turned to see the Romulan head fall and his friend scan for the last foe, whom he had killed. "Let's set-up the rope." He joggeby zforrester - Morgan Le Fay Station
NPC SSgt. Bennie Armstrong - 8 years ago
{Moving} Clearly hearing the Klingon-Andorian's orders, Bennie quickly moved to cover and helped to take out the Romulans as they appeared. Leaping out from his cover-spot, Armstrong sprinted toward Xiao; trusting his First-Sergeant with his life. Okay, I'm going now, don't shoot me. The Staff Sergeant thought to himself. Arriving at his destination, Bennie noticed another group of Romulby zforrester - Morgan Le Fay Station
NPC SSgt. Bennie Armstrong - 8 years ago
{Climbing} "I hope you've got my back." the Human said to the half-Andorian as he started up the wall. Finally getting up the wall, a Romulan guard came around the corner and opened fire with Romulan disruptor rifle. "We got company, sir!" the young man informed his First Sergeant and released a few of his own phaser shots from his rifle.by zforrester - Morgan Le Fay Station
NPC SSgt. Bennie Armstrong - 8 years ago
{Coming} Hearing his orders and his First Sergeant, Bennie thought to himself Yeah, I know it's survival. "I'm coming!" the Staff Sergeant responded to Xiao. I've been told it was for survival before. He thought to himself. He hurried to catch up to the impatient half-Klingon Marine. Upon arrival to his comrade, he looked solemnly at his friend "Quite the contrary, Iby zforrester - Morgan Le Fay Station
NPC Ssgt. Bennie Armstrong - 8 years ago
{Positions} Watching as the Romulan officer fell from the shot from his Captain's archaic weapon, Bennie found himself poised to move in at a moments notice. Like the Minutemen of ancient Earth from the time period known as "The American Revolution." "Ready to move, sir. Over." The young sergeant replied to his CO as he moved to a supportive position. "I hope thiby zforrester - Morgan Le Fay Station
NPC SSgt. Bennie Armstrong - 8 years ago
The staff sergeant stifled a laugh as the Klingon/Andorian pointed his thick finger at his fellow Marines. "Don't worry, big guy, I know I won't tell anyone." The Terran promised his Brother-in-Arms placing a heavy hand on the peculiar race's shoulder. Bennie then promptly continued to comb through the surroundings, keeping his heavy rifle near.by zforrester - Morgan Le Fay Station
NPC SSgt. Bennie Armstrong - 8 years ago
The thought of it just being that easy to infiltrate the Romulan compound sickened Bennie to the stomach. There has to be some sort of a trap; maybe they're waiting for the slaughter to begin...Or maybe they simply aren't home. Countless possibilities surged through the young sergeant's mind, yet one kept coming back They know we're all here. Armstrong scanned the company's surroundings; sby zforrester - Morgan Le Fay Station
Bennie Armstrong - 8 years ago
Full Character Name: Bennie Armstrong Rank: First Sergeant Primary Race: Terran Secondary Race (if applicable): Gender: Male Age: 29 Hair color: Brown Eye color: Blue Height(in meters): 2.8 Weight(in kilograms): 130 Other physical attributes: Muscular build, tied-back hair. Birth place: Cleveland, Ohio Birthday(MM/DD format, omitting year): 0420 Father: Alex Armstrong Mother: Rebeccby zforrester - Morgan Le Fay Station
TO LtJg. Forrester - 8 years ago
The young Terran snickered at the irony of his Caitian friend's remark about executioners. However, that brief sense of laughter faded into dust as he watched the Shrike on her suicide course. "NOW!!!" Lora screamed as the Valkyrie lurched forward with her new found speed. "Target that hole! FIRE!!!" The loss of the Shrike struck Forrester with a pain which was quicby zforrester - The Hour of Hell - ACTD Wide
CTO LtJg. Forrester - 8 years ago
A shocked look flashed by Forrester's face as the Vroa started to get vaporized ship after ship by the Vroa. Then, the young officer smirked and thought Well, at least they're not killing us.by zforrester - The Hour of Hell - ACTD Wide
CTO LtJg. Forrester - 8 years ago
[Response) "Well I was watching the video and this guy asked if it was possible and the scientist he was talking to said no, so I figured if he can't have one, I will try." the young CTO said innocently. "And since you're the best engineer on the station, I figured if you can't do it, then I'm without a muffin button."by zforrester - Morgan Le Fay Station
TO LtJg. Forrester - 8 years ago
Forrester silently slipped onto the Promenade and ordered a shaken martini. Sliding onto the bar stool he said. "Sorry I'm late, anything I missed?" He surveyed the crowd of Marines looking for the one person he desired to converse with: McIntyre. After spotting his companion, he swam the sea called Promenade and asked her a simple question. "Is it possible to make a replicaby zforrester - Morgan Le Fay Station
TO LtJg Forrester - 8 years ago
Forrester watched as the Vroa scout ship was bombarded by his "children." Hearing the latest news of the new race entering the fray, Zethian was filled with a genuine fear, a fear for his safety. He had only heard stories about how the Federation was unable to destroy the 8472 threat, but thrust them back into their dimension. "Maybe they're here to help us because the Vroaby zforrester - The Hour of Hell - ACTD Wide
TO LtJg Forrester - 8 years ago
The young Forrester was obviously grateful to Rrahng's compliment, yet the Texan's gratitude was short-lived as he remembered their threat was still breathing. Zethian listened to the names of the new arrivals to the battlefield, the only one recognized to him was the Broadsword. "Captain," the tactical officer asked with a sudden burst of excitement. "Can the Broadsword reaby zforrester - The Hour of Hell - ACTD Wide
TO LtJg Forrester - 8 years ago
The compliment from his CO made the young Human smile, a quick smile, but a smile nonetheless. "Thank you, Captain." Forrester said with gratitude. Snapped back into concentration by the comms returning, Zethian positioned his hands above the console, prepared to fire again.by zforrester - The Hour of Hell - ACTD Wide
TO LtJg Forrester - 8 years ago
"Targets locked, Captain, firing now." the young Terran reported as he unleashed what little torpedoes were left in the Valkyrie's torpedo bays. Zethian watched with excitement as his "children" impacted against their target as intended. The thrills of battle rose the hair on the back of his neck and he could only imagine what the Caitian beside him feels when such a tby zforrester - The Hour of Hell - ACTD Wide
TO LtJg Forrester - 8 years ago
"Yes, sir." were the only words that the tactical officer needed to say. Forrester's youthful hands blurred across his panel as he rapidly bombarded the scout that was focused on the Carina. The surge of a primal protection of his comrades pulsed through his veins, a surge in rivalry to Rrahng's on a normal day. "Anyone else?" the Terran yelled as the weapons from thby zforrester - The Hour of Hell - ACTD Wide
TO LtJg Forrester - 8 years ago
"Three...two...one...FIRE ALL!!" Forrester heard his order and fired everything he had on the Vroan engines, hoping to badly damage their aggressors. He watched as his weapons approached the Vroa Ships, growing excitement showed through the Human's usually unemotional mask. Now the tactical officer was praying the weapon damage the Vroa so severely that they never walk again.by zforrester - The Hour of Hell - ACTD Wide
TO LtJg Forrester - 8 years ago
As the Steamrunner turned to face their partner, the Theseus, Forrester saw the heavy damage to the ship and the anger toward the Vroa burned brightly, now visible. Through all of this he found that DS-168 is is home, but The Theseus was a close-second. The Human's fingers flew across his console providing the necessary fire to distract the enemy from his second home as they attempted to fleeby zforrester - The Hour of Hell - ACTD Wide
TO LtJg Forrester - 8 years ago
Seeing his Caitian friend's anger at the sudden jam in communications, the Human decided to present his hypothesis. "Rrahng, is it possible that the Vroa have infiltrated Atlantis Station and jammed our communications from there?" Forrester hoped he was wrong about the infiltration, but he still felt that the option should be on the table in case of a jammer not found error. Zby zforrester - The Hour of Hell - ACTD Wide
TO LtJg. Forrester - 8 years ago
Forrester was perhaps a bit too-excited with the order to fire his complement upon the Vroa. The tactical officer zealously provided the necessary fire to distract the enemy vessels and get them to focus on the small Valkyrie. He depended on the helmsman's skill to dodge the foe's fire as he attempted to bombard the threat with everything he had at his disposal.by zforrester - The Hour of Hell - ACTD Wide
Re: Bad guys - 8 years ago
I personally believe that they deserve to have a rocket-launcher in their faces and a boot shoved so far down their throat that they won't be able to air it on the news because it'll be so brutal.by zforrester - The Hour of Hell - ACTD Wide
Re: Bad guys - 8 years ago
I personally believe that they deserve to have a bazooka in their faces and a boot shoved so far down their throat that they won't be able to air it on the news because it'll be so brutal.by zforrester - The Hour of Hell - ACTD Wide