Mission 1: "Refitting"

[Balkazar]

"Welcome aboard, Nesbitt.  From this file I just recieved it says your my newest Surgeon.  Hmmmmm, Very well."

"Remember, everyone fights, no one quits, if you dont do your job ill shoot you myself.  Do you get me?.  Now, if you understand that, go down to the medical bay and assist Simpson in taking a inventory.  I want to see a full compilation of what is needed."

=^= "Kang, when your done I wish to see a full compilation of the equipment we need. =^=

[Balkazar]

"Hmmm, I wonder whos more hot headed, Marine CO's or Starfleet Captains." He thought to himself.

"Hmmmm, this should be an interesting time, Captain.  Oh by the way.  Do you have an assistent helmsmen?.  I have a private who has some experience in being a co-pilot." Balkazar said.

[Andrew Yates]

"Well if thats how much confidence you have in the success of this mission then perhaps you are not fit to lead the marines during it."

[Nathen Keller]

*...Returns a salute to Kang...*

"Welcome aboard. I have some work for you. I need you to grab a couple enlisted men and head down to the cargo bay and find out what the heck is down there. I went to check and it was filled with crates and containers and such. Take inventory and get back to me."

[mwnesbitt90]

This ship is being recommissioned i would gather that they sent you here to join us, the Colonial should be responding soon. if you would like until then i could use some help puting together these med kits.

[John Simpson]

"Agreed." John said as he followed behind Mason as he enters the bridge and took up a guard position bye the turbolift door.

[Kang]

"Aye, Aye, Sir" Kang looks over at two enlisted men nearby "you two are with me, move out to the cargo bay and start taking inventory,  report to me in the armory when your finished." with that Kang headed towards the armory

[Maguid Velotian]

*Acknowledges Mr. Simpson and takes a seat, before pulling out his journal*

There appears to be limited trust between the navy and marine personnel. I tend to think its because we are not yet exploring the stars and are becoming a little impatient, despite only recently arriving. - A poor human trait indeed.
I'm sure some good food and drink at the mess hall would help iron out what disputes we have, but I'd dare not involve here for I have problems of mine own.

*Puts down his journal and awaits Dr. Nesbitt*

[Balkazar]

<Balkazar and a team of marine engineers was transported over to the Lothlorien to get her back into working shape.  Balkazar and 4 engineers accompanied by armed marine detail soon found the bridge, where they saw an admiral and an ensign working>

<The detail spread out across the bridge ready for anything like a true marine is>

"You 2 head down to engineering and see if you can get the engines back online.  The rest of you start to work on key systems.  Prefferably Engines and Tactical, sensors, helm.  In that order, MOVE!" Balkazar ordered the marines.

"KANG!, see if you can get tactical online sense im pretty sure your trained for that." he ordered.

<Finally turning to the Admiral>

"Admiral, I didnt think you would be here.  I was told to get this rust bucket in working order.  Why are you even here on a marine ship, let alone with an Ensign.  Starfleet Ensigns, never belong on a military vessel." he told the Admiral.

[Balkazar]

"This is all you need for a operational sickbay?, I think you forgot the kitchen sink.  Hmmmmm, what emergency supplies you need?"

<Turning to General Powell>

"Hmmmmm, once we load up a few other things, fix a couple systems, hmmmm I would say a week, less if I pulled tripple shifts of everyone.  Hows my request for the Battle suit armor going? I believe Admiral Yates called them MTAC?"

[Mike Powell]

"No problem at all. How long until this ship is operational?"

[Lois]

If Mark was drinking his usal cup of Earth Coffee it would be all over the floor, because he was sure he just heard him say that Rajnus was his uncle, "Your uncle is Captain Rajnus!?" Mark exclaimed, a bit off.

[Lois]

Mark furrowed his brow, "I think Evolution is going to depart soon," He said.

[mwnesbitt90]

<Nesbitt finishes what needs to be done in his office and heads up to the Bridge.> Nesbitt sees the Commander and salutes (learning his lesson) He introduces himself as Dr. Mitchell Nesbitt D.M.Sc. M.D.  the CMO on the Lothlorien.

[Lois]

Mark chuckles, "Deck..." He looked down at the tricorder, "Uh.. I don't know," he said awkardly.