sgtkill
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Post by sgtkill on Dec 9, 2008 16:29:59 GMT -5
Its a standard quiet day at the SGC. All the teams are relaxing or off-world. The quiet is broken by an announcment made throughout the base."SG-15, please report to the Breifing Room."Stirring to his feet, Seargent Lee picks up his sandwhich and rushes to the Briefing room. Halfway there he meets Major Callaghan walks leisurely towards the briefing room. He has an expression of slight annoyance on his face because the announcement has interrupted his workout.
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Post by Sutton on Dec 9, 2008 21:24:55 GMT -5
Steven was just entering the base as the announcement sounded. "Of course. As soon as I show up, something to do." He then made his way to the briefing room.
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Post by Miles on Dec 10, 2008 17:53:18 GMT -5
Francisco walks into the briefing room, head held high, and takes a seat
Christophe walks off towards the briefing room, and starts speaking into a tape recorder "Earth date, 5-04-2001. I'm being...called, to the...briefing room...I can only guess...as to what...for."
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Post by sgtkill on Dec 10, 2008 17:56:48 GMT -5
Lee and Callaghan walk into the Briefing room and sit down. Callaghan says in a grumpy voice."Can we hurry to get this thing done. Where the hell is Christophe?"Lee sits quietly.
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Post by Miles on Dec 10, 2008 18:04:16 GMT -5
Christophe walks into the room and takes a seat, then starts talking into the recorder again. "As I...entered the briefing...room, I took...a seat...and I, realized...it could only...meane one thing...I was about....to get...briefed."
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Post by Sutton on Dec 10, 2008 18:09:51 GMT -5
Steven does his best to ignore Christophe's... unique mannerisms. "Okay, I believe that's everyone. Shall we get started?"
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Post by sgtkill on Dec 10, 2008 18:13:06 GMT -5
General Hammond walks into the room. "Good morning gentlemen. I would first like to say congratulations, you have been bumped to an Exploration team after your last mission. Unfortunately though, Lieutenant Johnson has decided to retire after almost dying last mission."He stares at Christophe for a few seconds then continues."So, we got a replacement for your team. SG-2 has recently made contact with a society of advanced humans. One of their scientists has agreed to teach us more about the technology of his planet. His name is Joran Kalmer and during his stay he will be assigned to your team. Now if theres no questions Doctor Jackson has prepared a presentation on the next mission."
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Post by Miles on Dec 10, 2008 18:28:40 GMT -5
Christophe speaks into his recorder "It seems...as though we're....to have, with us...an alien to...teach the team...more, about, their...advanced, technology...I can, only hope....he is not...a danger to... us all."
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sgtkill
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Post by sgtkill on Dec 10, 2008 18:32:53 GMT -5
"Okay then.... Joran, Jackson, get in here."There is no response."Joran, Jackson. Get in here now! Thats an order!"Joran and Jackson come in chatting it up. Jackson says"Sorry General, I was just talking to Joran about his planet. Apparently they have a communist like society run by computers. The odd thing is that it actually works like how Marx planned it. But anyway, Joran take a seat and we shall move on."
(OOC) Okay you now have control of your Character Sutton.(/OOC)
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Post by Sutton on Dec 10, 2008 18:34:42 GMT -5
Joran sits in the nearest empty seat. It is not grammar time
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Post by sgtkill on Dec 10, 2008 18:42:35 GMT -5
Jackson pulls down a screen and turns on the slide projector."From what our MALP can tell the Stargate is in the open. The terrain seems to be utterly flat. In the distance it looks like a village is there. You job is to travel to the village and make contact with the natives."A picture of a image from the MALP shows."We don't see a pyramid so there won't be any Jaffa or Goa'uld presence there. You should expect little resistance so your are being packed lightly. P90s and SOCOMs. Get geared up, mission starts in 1 hour."Jackson and Hammond walk out of the room.
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Post by Sutton on Dec 10, 2008 18:47:38 GMT -5
"Well. That was helpful." Steven says.
After Jackson and Hammond leave, Joran introduces himself. "I am Combat Engineer 3rd Rank Joran Kalmer. I'll be serving as a technical liaison between our two peoples, as well as representative of our interests on what I am informed is one of Earth's most experienced units. It is an honor to serve alongside you."
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Post by sgtkill on Dec 10, 2008 18:49:34 GMT -5
Lee laughs."You can say that. We used to be a combat unit prior to this. But I guess the fact we lost our heavy gunner is why we got moved to exploration."
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Post by Miles on Dec 10, 2008 18:50:26 GMT -5
Christophe to Joran "The honor....is...ours."
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Post by sgtkill on Dec 10, 2008 19:54:40 GMT -5
One hour later the team arrive through the gate in a Humvee with a mounted Machine gun."Here we are fellas. Anyone see the village?" says Lee.
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