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Post by Marcus Starkiller on Jul 18, 2022 17:19:17 GMT -5
Amie grins at her wife's excitement.
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Post by Wolfman on Jul 18, 2022 18:04:50 GMT -5
“Settle down, Nine,” Major Nerva Swift, Winged Vixen Lead, says with a fond chuckle for the leader of her squadron’s Third Flight.
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Post by Marcus Starkiller on Jul 18, 2022 18:47:48 GMT -5
Amie puts her arm around Kari's shoulder and squeezes lovingly.
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Post by Wolfman on Jul 18, 2022 19:09:54 GMT -5
Major Swift goes on to explain what the squadron is supposed to do according to the battle plan.
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Post by Marcus Starkiller on Jul 18, 2022 19:15:02 GMT -5
"Sounds like suicide by Empire." one of the pilots jokes.
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Post by Wolfman on Jul 18, 2022 19:20:51 GMT -5
“Even so, we will do our duty,” Nerva responds. “Assuming the distraction plan went off, we won’t have to deal with the Imperial Fleet, but assume that there will be a force present.”
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Post by Marcus Starkiller on Jul 18, 2022 19:29:35 GMT -5
"For the Alliance!" barks Amie.
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Post by Wolfman on Jul 18, 2022 19:34:45 GMT -5
“Now go get some sleep. Twelve hour is now in effect, flight crew curfew is at 2100hrs. 0430 will be here before you know it,” Nerva states matter-of-factly to a chorus of boos.
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Post by Marcus Starkiller on Jul 18, 2022 19:46:13 GMT -5
Amie and Kari go to their shared quarters and remove their uniforms.
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Post by Wolfman on Jul 18, 2022 19:57:55 GMT -5
After a quick shower where they concentrate on getting clean, the pair climb into their bunk, cuddle together and go to sleep.
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Post by Marcus Starkiller on Jul 18, 2022 20:24:21 GMT -5
A loud knocking on their door awakens them in the morning.
"Sithspawn." grumbles Amie.
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Post by Wolfman on Jul 18, 2022 20:40:24 GMT -5
“This is your 0430 wake up call, breakfast is at 0500, briefing is at 0600,” the person knocking says before moving on.
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Post by Marcus Starkiller on Jul 20, 2022 17:43:57 GMT -5
"We better wash up and get dressed." Amie states to her wife.
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Post by Wolfman on Jul 20, 2022 20:50:02 GMT -5
“Yep,” Kari replies drowsily as she rolls out of the bunk and onto her feet.
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Post by Marcus Starkiller on Jul 21, 2022 13:51:03 GMT -5
Amie undresses and turns on the refresher. "You gonna come join me or what?"
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Post by Wolfman on Jul 21, 2022 14:08:21 GMT -5
“No time for fun, Amie,” Kari replies as she joins her wife in the refresher.
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Post by Marcus Starkiller on Jul 23, 2022 15:00:58 GMT -5
"I know. The time crunch just makes it logical for us to wash together." Amie responds.
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Post by Wolfman on Jul 23, 2022 15:43:07 GMT -5
Kari and Amie enter the ship’s officer’s mess to find that the menu is steak and eggs. “The condemned get a hearty meal,” Vixen Ten mutters to her element leader as they wait for the chow line to open. Kari barks a short laugh at this.
OOC: I’m basing Vixen Ten off of nBSG Starbuck mixed with the version from Red Dawn +20.
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Post by Marcus Starkiller on Jul 27, 2022 19:37:07 GMT -5
OOC: Sounds good.
IC: "Thank Gneral Starkiller for the meal." responds Vixen Leader.
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Post by Wolfman on Jul 27, 2022 22:45:31 GMT -5
“Assuming any of us are still alive after this, we just might,” Kari replies as they walk to the squadron ready room for the final briefing, which covers things like call signs and final orders.
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