Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-25336455-20141221061806/@comment-23782751-20141222032639

(My character has a squad nickname.  Haratak "Team" Dynophox.)

"Attention fellow Colonial Marines!"

Team's squad of 9 looks towards him.

"Our security forces are stretched to the maximum.  Lieutenant Burnie is still on leave for his injury with the crazy passenger 5 weeks ago, so once again, I will be your CO.  Personally, I don't like the idea of this detour to this planet, after my incident 7 years ago on the Imminent Delivery had a strangely similar situation..."

He looks to his marine register, which reads: 


 * Lieutenant Burnie "Church" Burns (WIA, ON LEAVE)


 * Lance Corporal Gustavo "Simmons" Sorola


 * PFC Geoff "Grif" Ramsey


 * PFC Gavin "Vav" Free


 * Corporal Michael "Mogar" Jones


 * Private Joel "Caboose" Heyman

"Ryan, take Grif, Vav, and Mogar.  Sarge, take Barbara, Simmons, Caboose and X-ray.  Ryan, use the employees tunnels through the ship to reach the Hangar no. 7.  Sarge, get to the ships bridge and wait in her garrison for possible trouble on the surface.  I will be searching any shuttle or person that enters or exits this flight.  I assure you, nothing will go wrong, but I'd like to be prepared on an Alien world.  We have some other squads on the ship, but we are the air marshals of todays flight.   What are we soldiers?!"
 * Sergeant Matt "Sarge" Hollum
 * Staff Sergeant Ryan "Mad King" Haywood
 * Private Ray "X-ray" Narvaez Jr.
 * Lance Corporal Barbara "Punkelman" Dunkelman

The marines shout back: "Marines Sir!"

"WHAT KIND OF MARINES, SOLDIERS?!"

"COLONIAL MARINES, SIR! HOO-RAH!"

"Mhm.  Now move it out!"