Galactic Empire: Serving the New Order

[doghead]

Devlin, ISB agent.

Devlin concentrates on his shooting, leaving the talking to the soldiers. Small unit combat drills. Thats what I was trying to say. He grins to himself, and continues to work through the drills and weapons.

Devlin is not surprised at hearing how limited some of the officers are. He is surprised at the soldier's philosophical acceptance of it, and their grasp of their role, strengths and weaknesses. Its not so surprising old boy. You've just never had the chance to hear soldier's speak openly. The conversation occasionally drifts towards dangerous waters, but Devlin notices that the others have sense enough to alter its course themselves. He keeps his peace.

"Stun. When I set to stun, I'd really like to make sure that they go down. Anything to help out with the accuracy," he shrugs in the direction of his targets, wouldn't hurt as well."

We don't have alot of capital with the brass at the moment, but I'll talk to Rannick about getting some access to a workroom and the parts Sri needs. That might reduce the cost a bit.

 

[dead_radish]

*Sri nods to Devlin.* "Possible. Very possible. The construction on a blaster leaves a lot more points of entry. You can tweak and tune a lot more bits. The power coupling, the internal wiring, the chamber bore.... If we can find or buy the parts, I can take a bash at it."

 

[ImperialMilitary]

Bruck grins in responce to Archimedes question. "Commenor, born and raised. Nothing fancy here."

 

[Veritas]

Rannick finishes his sparse meal and starts to walk back to his quarters, but with the anger still in him from that fool Xitz, he suddenly diverts down another corridor, almost running into two junior officers, and heads to the rifle range to blast something.

Coming through the doors, he sees the other Kryats there.

"Ah, Archimedes, Devlin, you're still here. I thought I'd come in to fire off some rounds." He nods to the other two men.

 

[doghead]

Devlin, ISB Agent (in white)

Devlin notices Rannick, turns and snaps a crisp salute.

"Major Rannick Sir."

A hint of a grin plays across Devlin's face.

 

[Veritas]

Rannick casually returns the salute, but chuckles and says "No need to be so formal, Devlin. "

 

[Lobo Lurker]

Archimedes, too, snaps to attention so fast you can hear his bones popping. "OFFICER ON THE DECK!" he barks.

After having his salute returned he turns to the Major. "Good to see you Major, we have some things to discuss. First, these are Warrent Officers Sri and Bruck. Both have arrived recently and been transferred to your command."

"As well, Devlin & were discussing our unit's performance and have decided to consult with you about possible close order field drilling and basic small unit tactics. We feel that if the Krayt Dragons all know what eachothers role is, in and out of combat, the unit as a whole will function more smoothly." he pauses. "Thoughts?"

 

[Veritas]

Rannick trades salutes and handshakes with the two warrant officers. "Sri, Bruck. Welcome to the Krayts. It's good to have you with us."

He listens to what Archimedes has to say after the introductions and replies.
"Excellent thinking. I'm glad to see we're getting over the oppression of our former commander and moving on to better things. Since all of us are here, we should start in on this right away. You never know when command is going to give us a new mission."

 

[Lobo Lurker]

"Well sir, there's no time like the present. I suppose we should start out by defining what exactly our roles are."

"Sri is a sharp-shooter/sniper. He can provide long-distance fire support... which reminds me. Bruck and I have comlinks built into our armor, but the rest of you should get one so that we can remain in constant communication."

"I am fairly flexible in my use, medium range fire-support, close range fire-support, and I can fight on the frontlines as well, though it is not my specialty. I am also fairly well versed in tactics and demolitions."

"Bruck, I don't know about and Devlin's blaster skills aren't his strong points, though I'd guess that his skillset would be useful as a liason to any civilians or other ground forces that we're not currently in conflict with."

"You, sir, seemed capable on the ground, but I'm not sure what your role would be."

He looks around at everyone. "This is a discussion, feel free to chime in."

 

[ImperialMilitary]

Bruck snapped to attention with a salute at Archimedes shout. Listening to the short conversation that followed with a slight grin. "Excellent, getting straight to the brass tacks. I'm useful for medium range fire support as well, but mixing it up close is what I excel at, sir." To accentuate his words Bruck holstered his blaster rifle and shifted to the standard K'tara ready stance. "I'm aces with our standard hand to hand drills, plus I've picked up some more advanced techniques as well," With a nod, he returned to standing at ease. "Outside of combat, I know enough about demolition to be dangerous." He grinned at his own joke. "And I've picked up some first aid training from the medics. Though the Emperor help you if I should need to use it." Bruck finished with a smile, he was one of those types with infectious good cheer and sense of humor.