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Travis Grimm aka Reaper ([info]grimm_reaper) wrote in [info]kobols_legacies,
@ 2008-05-11 15:28:00

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Current location:Lower decks

Post-briefing prep
There was a post-mortem of the briefing once the Colonel had left, each member of the unit given a chance to speak up with their input. All things considered John figured they'd done pretty well. While the actual ships they would be entering were older than any of them there the layouts were all available for them to go over. Or at least the battlestar Collossus were. The basestar was another issue all together.

"Right, well if no-one's anything more they reckon needs talkin' about then go get your kit together and meet up in the departure point by 1430. Remember, no names, no crap-hill," he told them, most joining in on the last few words. Hands were shaken, palms slapped together, shoulders clasped and nods of acknowledgement given between them all - the unit was back and fully operational.




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