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Post by ode on May 14, 2011 14:52:34 GMT -5
Private Commander Rae Sun was made aware of the new recruit and greeted him with a brief nod followed by his name. "Follow me, Private." As they walked, he began speaking. "The Interceptor is run with quality and class. The members of this Fleet sector are the best and get the best for their hard work. You work hard, you play hard, that is Co-Captain Jordynn Prynne's motto." Taking him around, he showed him the rec room and cafeteria, different stations and eventually the hall of barracks. "Every member of the ship that is not mated resides here. Above are the family quarters. This is your room. Unpack and make your way to the ships meeting room in a quarter hour."
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Post by praiseofblood on May 14, 2011 14:56:09 GMT -5
"Sir." Rhema said, before placing his things down and beginning to unpack them.
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Post by ode on May 14, 2011 14:57:47 GMT -5
A bearer peeked his head into the room and nodded. "Hey, just wanted to see who my new roommate is. I'm Birony, first class Tech Private."
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Post by praiseofblood on May 14, 2011 14:59:54 GMT -5
"Rhema. I'm a Combat unit Junior Officer." Rhema said, giving his name and rank without thought.
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Post by ode on May 14, 2011 15:06:04 GMT -5
"Combat? Guess that means you'll be on Roman's team," coming in the room, he sat on his bed and stared at the man. "You going to join the boxing team?"
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Post by praiseofblood on May 14, 2011 15:08:53 GMT -5
"That's what I was sent here for." he said, shaking his head.
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Post by ode on May 14, 2011 15:13:06 GMT -5
"Must mean you're a good fighter," Birony said, biting his lip and rocking a bit. "Sorry if I'm talking too much. My ex boyfriends in the rec room with his new one and I'm a little embarrassed to go out there right now. Guess you'll get to meet him soon. His name is Ha'al, he's Senior Oficer Lieutenant Roman Prynne's best friend and being as box of them are on the Knights..."
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Post by praiseofblood on May 14, 2011 15:16:12 GMT -5
Rhema frowned at that. "That doesn't mean you can't be where you want to be. You're very pretty, I"m sure more decent givers than that jerk are pining after you." He said as he placed his piercings in, pulling his black hair from it's gelled back ponytail and letting it fall around his face. He combed it out and closed his drawer, arranging his things neatly.
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Post by ode on May 14, 2011 15:19:18 GMT -5
"Thanks," he squeaked and blushed. "It just hurts my feelings. We were together for four months and then last week I figured out he was cheating on me with all Roman's left overs." He sighed. "Guess you have to go to your final approval. Sorry I bothered you so much."
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Post by praiseofblood on May 14, 2011 15:21:15 GMT -5
Rhema looked over at the boy. "It's no bother." he said. "See you, Birony." Rhema said with a nod, making a note not to get involved with Roman Prynn or Ha'al whatever his name was.
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Post by ode on May 14, 2011 15:25:17 GMT -5
The meeting room consisted of a long table with a board that repressented the ship in cluding the Co-Captains, the Tech commander, the Combat Commander (guess who?), and so on.
When Rhema entered teh room, he was instructed to stand and recieve and reply to questions.
Roux spoke out first. "Junior Officer, why don't you take thsi opportunity to tell us why you want to be a part of the Interceptor? How do you feel you will be of use? And what are your plans while aboard?"
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Post by praiseofblood on May 14, 2011 15:29:13 GMT -5
"Sir!" Rhema saluted. "I wish to be a part of the Interceptor's crew because I believe that the quality of training that I could receive here would be exponentally greater than that of my previous assignment. The rigorous regiments would be much more challenging and therefore better suited to my desire to succeed. When I succeed, you will have one of the best under your command, sir. As I strive to be no less. I would wish to continue in combat training, under the capable tutilage of your esteemed mate and his subordinates." Rhema said, eyes holding the other bearers.
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Post by ode on May 14, 2011 15:38:13 GMT -5
Pleased, Roux nodded.
The Combat Commander Zane Anderson ran his eyes over the man. "It had been brought our attention that you will be trying out for the Knights. This is a plus when it comes to considering your ability to stay aboard after your trial period. I'll need a demonstration of your talents today to see what we need to improve though from your impressive tactics the other night I'm thinking favorably."
It suddenly occured to Roux who this kid was and he cast a g;ance at Jordynn. Leaning in, he said, "What did you say about our son getting knocked on his ass again?" Smiling, he kissed his mate's ear discreetly, then to Rhema. "Meet the Combat Commander in Section 7 on floor 4 immediately. Dismissed."
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Post by praiseofblood on May 14, 2011 15:41:39 GMT -5
"Sir." Rhema said, before turning to head to his assigned place.
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Post by ode on May 14, 2011 15:47:19 GMT -5
The Combat Commander left as well. Showing Rhema the locker room and his own assigned locker as well as his new change in expercising clothing, he waited patiently to the lad to change before leading him out into the main gym. "Gather round, gentlemen! We have a new team member. I need a volunteer to test Junior Officer Rhema's skills.'
Roman came around the corner in nothing but low slung sweats and grunted. "Damn, coach, you bring that for me?" he asked, eyes running over Rhema's ass as he walked around to the crowd, the majority of which was laughing.
Ha'al bumped knuckled with him. "That is a fine piece right there, bro."
"Kill the comments, gentlemen," the Commander said, then to Rheme. "Would you prefer another bearer or do you want to try out a Giver? This is your try out, son, so you choose your opponent. They're all worthy."
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