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Post by Col. Bernard 'Bear' Hale on Jan 7, 2022 5:06:43 GMT -6
Relieved that he is still alive, "Thanks" I nod at the EMT. I throw the bloody jacket on a counter and transfer the control panel over to the Secondary CIC then I run out and hurry to step in until a more Senior Officer arrives and takes the Con. Resting against the wall, Bernard wasn't going to have them take him back to the medical bay for this injury. Watching the EMT work on his side, the deck was covered in blood as he turned to the man; " Not leaving this deck so let's get it patched up so we can win this frakkin battle," watching while the SF deployed cover to protect this CIC.
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Medical Staff
Medical Personnel
Doctor, Surgeon, Nurse, Medic
Dammit, I'm doctor or medic or nurse, not a miracle worker!
Posts: 146
Registered: Aug 6, 2012 20:32:04 GMT -6
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Post by Medical Staff on Jan 7, 2022 11:32:22 GMT -6
After working quickly I note that I am nearly out of supplies. I stand up and nod at the SF at the door to help me and a couple of other guys in the area. "Let's get the Colonel back to surgery. I've gotten the bleeding slowed but he's gonna bleed out if we don't go now" I grab the transportable stetcher and open it up then we all lift him onto it and off we head to the Med Bay.
"Just don't fight it, Colonel. The Dr will be ready in surgery for you" I key my shoulder mic to the Med Bay "Tell Dr Dailey we are bringing the Colonel in and he's been shot in the gut" walking as fast as possible "Hurry guys"
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Post by Lt Chad "StarScream" Logan on Jan 9, 2022 12:05:35 GMT -6
Reaching the deck the CIC is on, Starscream lead November down the corridor and to the CIC. There were many armed Guards and this made JJ smile. Finally she could hand this guy off. Walking up to the apparent man in charge she kept her gun in his back. "This man attempted to assassinate Grif on the hangar deck. Since the Brig is still under construction there's really nowhere else to take him until either the Admiral or the Colonel can decide his fate." I hold onto November as the Captain tells the CIC Security Lead what he's being accused of and to hold him there. I can't help but feel sick by the state of this great ship now. Blood on the walls, and the floors. Blood smears where bodies were apparently dragged away to the morgue or the holding area. "Don't try anything" I say quietly in his ear.
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NPC Colonial Officer
Colonial Officer
Colonial Officer
Captain
Posts: 131
Registered: Jul 8, 2010 20:18:45 GMT -6
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Post by NPC Colonial Officer on Jan 9, 2022 12:14:17 GMT -6
Reaching the deck the CIC is on, Starscream lead November down the corridor and to the CIC. There were many armed Guards and this made JJ smile. Finally she could hand this guy off. Walking up to the apparent man in charge she kept her gun in his back. "This man attempted to assassinate Grif on the hangar deck. Since the Brig is still under construction there's really nowhere else to take him until either the Admiral or the Colonel can decide his fate." I hold onto November as the Captain tells the CIC Security Lead what he's being accused of and to hold him there. I can't help but feel sick by the state of this great ship now. Blood on the walls, and the floors. Blood smears where bodies were apparently dragged away to the morgue or the holding area. "Don't try anything" I say quietly in his ear. Holding my long rifle as I walk patrol outside the CIC while the custodial crew clean up inside. I bring the rifle up until I can determine friend or foe. As the Captain explains what she wants I nod and lower the rifle. Grabbing my cuffs I twist the perps arms behind him and lock his wrists behind his back. "Thank you, Captain. I'll take him from here" I look the guy in the eyes to let him know I mean business. My Team gathers closer as I take him inside the CIC and with one of my buddy's cuffs I secure him to the secure table that is mounted to the floor with no way of escape. "We will wait here for as long as it takes for someone of higher authority to determine what happens to you." I lean against the table with my right leg resting on it.
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Post by John November on Jan 9, 2022 12:33:51 GMT -6
Reaching the deck the CIC is on, Starscream lead November down the corridor and to the CIC. There were many armed Guards and this made JJ smile. Finally she could hand this guy off. Walking up to the apparent man in charge she kept her gun in his back. "This man attempted to assassinate Grif on the hangar deck. Since the Brig is still under construction there's really nowhere else to take him until either the Admiral or the Colonel can decide his fate." I hold onto November as the Captain tells the CIC Security Lead what he's being accused of and to hold him there. I can't help but feel sick by the state of this great ship now. Blood on the walls, and the floors. Blood smears where bodies were apparently dragged away to the morgue or the holding area. "Don't try anything" I say quietly in his ear. Holding my long rifle as I walk patrol outside the CIC while the custodial crew clean up inside. I bring the rifle up until I can determine friend or foe. As the Captain explains what she wants I nod and lower the rifle. Grabbing my cuffs I twist the perps arms behind him and lock his wrists behind his back. "Thank you, Captain. I'll take him from here" I look the guy in the eyes to let him know I mean business. My Team gathers closer as I take him inside the CIC and with one of my buddy's cuffs I secure him to the secure table that is mounted to the floor with no way of escape. "We will wait here for as long as it takes for someone of higher authority to determine what happens to you." I lean against the table with my right leg resting on it. Sitting back as he glanced over these soldiers for he could only smile for he knew the Legion would be pleased with him. Resting his head against the wall, he could hear chatter on the radio as he whispered; "This is far from a win," knowing the Admiral would show compassion considering he had a record.
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Captain JJ Frost
Colonial Officer
CAG
By the book ........ wait .......... what book? Aren't we just winging it here?
Posts: 530
Registered: Nov 16, 2009 17:02:46 GMT -6
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Post by Captain JJ Frost on Jan 9, 2022 17:23:14 GMT -6
As November was finally under control and no harm to anyone JJ finally holstered her sidearm and hooked the strap securing it. She took a deep breath and placed her hand on her hip. Looking over at the Lieutenant "Thank you for your help, Starscream. Not sure I could have actually controlled him and gotten him here without having to shoot him in the leg or something. He shot Grif! I KNOW IT!" she was certain of what she saw on the hangar deck and this worm would answer for what he had done.
Grif might be SF but he did not deserve to have his hand shot to hell like that!
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Post by Lt Chad "StarScream" Logan on Jan 9, 2022 17:25:06 GMT -6
"Thank you for your help, Starscream. Not sure I could have actually controlled him and gotten him here without having to shoot him in the leg or something. He shot Grif! I KNOW IT!" I am as relieved as the Captain is that November is under control "You're welcome, Captain. This entire ship is in an uproar. Glad I could lend a hand"
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Dr Miranda Dailey
Medical Personnel
Chief Medical Officer
Med Bay, ER, Surgery ....... Wherever I'm needed, now move out of my way! I got things to do!
Posts: 60
Registered: Oct 18, 2021 13:40:06 GMT -6
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Post by Dr Miranda Dailey on Jan 10, 2022 21:03:04 GMT -6
PHONE RINGS INSIDE THE CIC {{{ring ring}}}"Admiral Martin, this is Dr Dailey and I have been informed that there is someone on the ship that has injuries that has not been brought in for treatment yet." Dr Dailey checked with Abby as she covered the mouthpiece "What's the victim's name?" "Admiral, I don't know the name of the injured party but I would ask you to send out a rescue party and look for the person, if you can?" the Dr placed her hand on her hip as she waited for his response.
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Post by Vice Admiral Michael Martin on Jan 11, 2022 5:41:33 GMT -6
Shifting control back to the Primary CIC, Michael had John taken to the Brig but was mystifying on how the Cylons got to the SFs. He knew the programming behind the SF program was quite advance even more it was buried deep in Atlantis. Watching the technicians begin to replace panels and cleaning the room, he began broadcasting the All Clear signal as he began connecting to Atlantis but noticed it was offline which was odd considering the importance of the site.
Loading up the Titan model, he turned his attention to the classified files that he was reading prior to the attack even more he found a program he wasn't aware of. The Alpha Alpha program was a duplication of the program behind the original SFs which meant the original program was the success everyone wanted.
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Dr Miranda Dailey
Medical Personnel
Chief Medical Officer
Med Bay, ER, Surgery ....... Wherever I'm needed, now move out of my way! I got things to do!
Posts: 60
Registered: Oct 18, 2021 13:40:06 GMT -6
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Post by Dr Miranda Dailey on Jan 11, 2022 17:23:32 GMT -6
"Never mind, Admiral, I think he just arrived. Abby, tell Captain Frost we have him now and I will personally see to his care"
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NPC Lieutenant Kiera
Colonial Officer
Colonial Officer
Lieutenant
Posts: 67
Registered: Jul 5, 2010 10:16:52 GMT -6
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Post by NPC Lieutenant Kiera on Jan 11, 2022 17:34:57 GMT -6
Shifting control back to the Primary CIC, SECONDARY CIC Control being shifted back to the CIC meant that Lieutenant Kiera could finally step down. Looking down at her uniform it was covered in blood. She didn't even remember who the blood belonged to ...... Oh wait ........ Yes, it was the Colonel's blood she had on her. Colonel Hale had been shot. "GODS that seems so long ago" she pushed her hand over her forehead and thought about the day that they had just had.
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Post by Vice Admiral Michael Martin on Jan 13, 2022 13:58:55 GMT -6
Reviewing the internal cameras, Michael listed November's crimes which at this point appeared to include killing off the Council as well as shooting Hale. Spotting Jonathan, he loaded the information onto a tactical pad as he turned to the man; "Feeling well enough for a walk and talk?"
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Jonathan Harperson
Terran Spec Ops.
Retired
Posts: 187
Registered: Jun 6, 2015 18:25:53 GMT -6
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Post by Jonathan Harperson on Jan 14, 2022 0:29:04 GMT -6
Reviewing the internal cameras, Michael listed November's crimes which at this point appeared to include killing off the Council as well as shooting Hale. Spotting Jonathan, he loaded the information onto a tactical pad as he turned to the man; "Feeling well enough for a walk and talk?" Nodding, Jonathan knew Michael was furious considering the man almost got assassinated even more a rival did it from a distance. He had every reason to feel betrayed but he wasn't shot in the back by someone they trained. Only seeing a glimpse of the work he was doing, Michael was cleaning house before likely setting an eye on the Legion. The Legion got their revenge by killing the Council, attempted assassination on the President and sending Terra and Kobol into chaos...but Terra wasn't going to lie down for this. This has happened before and will not happen again; "So what's coming next?"
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Post by Col. Bernard 'Bear' Hale on Mar 1, 2022 5:07:25 GMT -6
Reaching the CIC, the crew paused only for a moment as he stepped into the now cleaned CIC with Tom and Rebecca at the table. General Tyson was now being taken to Medical with them trying to piece together what exactly happened on the surface. With orbital weapon controls underground, it is assumed safe but as a precaution a few Battlestars are staying close to dire t the system. The event wasn't localized but around the planets with Terra's massive forests crushed to splinters which meant communication with the ground nearly nonexistent. Ordering the CAG to begin sending down scouting Vipers, he knew the options were now limited and even more needed to know how the Cylons managed to implement a weapon so devastating that it now put Kobol and the Colonies in danger. The quiet CIC got to work while he coordinated with Tom to send down SFs to now search for survivors.
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Post by Vice Admiral Michael Martin on Mar 1, 2022 23:55:59 GMT -6
Stepping into the CIC with his jacket open, Michael was just waking up from a well deserved nap considering things had finally stabilized out. Pulling a tablet from the table, he noticed the lack of communication with the ground but noticed a complete stop in communication up to a few minutes ago. Glancing over to see the images of Terra from orbit, he stood in utter shock that this was real but knew Titan had to react. Asking for a cup of coffee, Michael noticed Bernard was working on the preliminary response; "Let's get Raptors ready to go down for SAR missions but inform leadership any survivors will have to be sent to orbit."
Buttoning up his jacket, he could see that Terra was now all but dead so leaving to never see her again wouldn't hurt as much this time.
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