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Armory on SS Bonaventure
Posted 21 June 2018 - 6:28pm by Lieut (j.g.) Max Woods (Armory Officer) (AJ Paulson )
: Posted by Lieutenant Oviwhaan Que'innovi (MACO Imperial Guard Exchange Officer) in Armory
: : Posted by Lieutenant Wulf Baumann (Armory Chief) in Armory
: : : Posted by Gamemaster The Wee Bonnie Wookiee (Gamemaster) in Armory
: : : : Posted by Lieut (j.g.) Max Woods (Armory Officer) in Armory
: : : : : Posted by Lieutenant Oviwhaan Que'innovi (MACO Imperial Guard Exchange Officer) in Armory
: : : : : : Posted by Lieutenant Wulf Baumann (Armory Chief) in Armory
: : : : : : : Posted by Gamemaster The Wee Bonnie Wookiee (Gamemaster) in Armory
: : : : : : : : Posted by Lieutenant Oviwhaan Que'innovi (MACO Imperial Guard Exchange Officer) in Armory
: : : : : : : : : Posted by Lieut (j.g.) Max Woods (Armory Officer) in Armory
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: : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : The singing stopped. The silence was thick and the crewman looked at the grenade in his hand like it was something that he had never seen before. He held it up as if to read the print on the sides. As he did so his thumb was right on the trigger; he seemed oblivious. “Old. So old. So alone. It makes one despair. Darkness is as a friend. It is as a companion, a draw to the black flame, to the Onyx Heart. To join it.”
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: : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : He sung .. “And the voice of the prophets are written on the subway wall .. coming home ..”
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: : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : Yes Lieutenant. Max found the nearest comm panel [o] Woods to Colonel Talfoya and Lieutenant Baumann it is respectfully requested you to the Armory at once we have a situation and we require additional units to converge on the Armory with you. I repeat it is respectfully requested that you both be at the Armory with additional reinforcements[o]
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: : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : [o] Copy, Woods. On my way.[c] Baumann replied. He ran through the passgeways and made it to one of the ladders between decks and, bracing his feet on the outside, slid down the two-deck separation between him and the Armory level. As he came near the Armory entrance, he slowed and then saw Woods and Ovi at the door. He kept near the bulkhead and looked at both. “SitRep.” he said quietly, not knowing what they were dealing with.
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: : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : Ovi actually had stepped inside, and was leaned against one of the weapon racks. He heard the Lieutenant approach and then speak. But he did not want to break the uneasy calm of the moment in the armory, so he waited for Max to explain the situation to his boss. The options were clear, get the kid to give up the grenade, or take it away. The second option depended on Ovi or whomever else to be faster than the kid could trigger the grenade.
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: : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : Baumann would recognize the voice from within. The man was named Bryan Lalonde and was the chef’s help but also doubled as a engineering help - mainly a fix it with things in the mess hall and kitchen. He had a greater affinity toward fixing small things than with cooking. Baumann would also know that he was a sensitive lad.
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: : : : : : : : : : : : : : : Baumann walked slowly into the room, and looked at Ovi and nodded. “Lalonde… it is good to see you outside of the Mess. What brings you to my Armory today?” he said softly. Like Ovi, he took up a position on the opposite side of the man, watching intently as his thumb rested so close to the trigger. If he could get the young man talking, maybe he could get his attention focused on him and the Aenar would have a chance at getting the device away from him if he wouldn’t give it up willingly.
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: : : : : : : : : : : : Bryan looked up and focused on Baumann. “Armory? I’m at the mess. Can’t you see the pots and pans about us? I’m .. helping with dinner but I’m having trouble with this can of beans. I’ve not seen one with an automatic opener like this. I think if I just press it, it will open ..”
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: : : : : : : : : : : : : : Ovi reached behind himself to scratch his back, waving it slightly at Max as he stepped forward, and allowed the rifle he had earlier shifted out its rack mount to drop into his hand which was sitting upright to catch it. Then lift it and try to pass it back to Max. It would at least arm one of them. He grunted when his comm went off.
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: : : : : : : : : : : : : : [O]Ovi, meet me in the docking bay and have Bravo team go to the Transporter room and have Alpha team join us in the Docking area[C]
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: : : : : : : : : : : : : : The rifle still in his left hand behind his back, Ovi removed his communicator from his belt with his right and opened it.
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: : : : : : : : : : : : : : [O] Understood Ma’am, I am currently in the Armory, with Lieutenant Baumann, a Mess Mate named Lalonde, and a Window Applicated Room Cleaner(Colloquialism for Grenade) I may be a moment or two [C] came the voice of the Aenar Lieutenant, he did not sound strained, a bith gruff, and off put maybe.
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: : : : : : : : : : : : : : Lieutenant Oviwhaan Que’Innovi, Imperial Guard Exchange Officer
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: : : : : : : : : : : : : Max did his best to disguise the weapon ever met his arm. Max stood still as he looked onward at the situation at hand.
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: : : : : : : : : : : Baumann said “One moment, Lalonde. If that is the can of beans I believe it to be, I think the Captain purchased those specifically for herself. I would hesitate to open it. Perhaps I could take it to her, so you can… continue with your preparations?” asked softly but firmly, slowly extending his hand for the bean-grenade. He gave Ovi a look that was quite clear: if he attempts to press the activation, drop him.
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: : : : : : : Lalonde stopped and looked confused, though his finger yet hovered. “I’m cooking for the captain? Chef has never let me do that before, not since the chili pepper, ah, accident. I don’t know how the top came off of the tin.” He giggled. “Why do they still call them tins? There has not been tin in these for two centuries or more.” He started to reach out to possibly pass the tin over then stopped and quickly pulled back. “Chef says no crew can handle food in the preparation.”
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: : : : : : : : : : Ovi nodded at the indication from Lt. Baumann, Ovi did not want to be killed by the Captain can of special beans, anymore, than the other two did. Ovi began to truly consider his options. It would be frowned upon should he kill Lalonde in the disarming of the weapon from him. That limited the options down severely. He had handed the Rifle to Max, so technically Ovi was still unarmed. Ovi settled himself down to two options, the first was the easier, if harder to accomplish in the tight space, a double quick kick, first to the wrist, then to the chin, to separate target from grenade. The more difficult would be to dive in and grab the grenade itself and place his hand over the button. Ovi would have to trust his inherent strength was enough to keep the button from being depressed as he used his other hand to force the release of the crewman’s grip on it. Option one likely bruising and possible sprain of wrist, along with concussion. Option two likely wrist will be broken. Either worked for Ovi, the crewman would survive, Ovi would survive, the two Armory Officers would survive. Then he could gear up and meet the Colonel in the docking bay.
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: : : : : : : : : : Lieutenant Oviwhaan Que’Innovi, Imperial Guard Liaison Officer
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: : : : : : : : : Max was ready for anything.
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: : : : : : : “I’ll set it down. Where’s chef?” he asked and set the ‘beans’ down. The problem was .. as he set it down his hand touched the activator button .. it began to blink … how many seconds did they have?
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: : : : : : Baumann didn’t hesitate. He dove for the grenade and pulled it close to him, trying remain calm as he both shielded Ovi and Woods as much as possible and pressed the deactivation sequence as quickly as he could.
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: : : Alas it wasn’t that easy .. as Baumann dove Bryan jerked at the sudden movement and his arm struck the grenade sending it rolling along the deck. Baumann’s first attempt found empty air and a yelp from Bryan.
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: : : : : : : : Melissa nodded to herself =^=Understood Lieutenant.=^= The MCO stated as she grabbed a weapon from the locker and went to the transporter room.
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: : : : : : : : Ovi merely clicked the comm twice as acknowledgement of receipt of her message instead of speaking. He did not want to disturb the situation further.
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: : : : : : : : Lieutenant Oviwhaan Que’Innovi, Imperial Guard Exchange Officer
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: : : : : Ovi had a choice to make it was one direction or the other, he could not move both of the others. It was either save the Armory Officer, or the Mess Mate. Well it was actually an easy decision. Ovi reacted like the Marines would have expected him to. As he dove at the Mess Mate to knock him behind something semi shielding. “Grennnnnnnnnade!” Generally that was a message to all personnel that could hear the voice to get to cover or just down. Though he could have tackled Max instead, he expected the Armory Officer to be good enough to fend for himself, the mess mate was not in his right mind at the moment and might try to make popcorn with e-mags.
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: : : : : Lieutenant Oviwhaan Que’Innovi, Imperial Guard Exchange Officer
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: : : Ovi in the next instant dove onto Bryan and he went back to the deck like a sack of potatoes. A moment later Max piled on.
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: : : : Max leapt into the Mess mate Lalonde shielding him and Ovi. He didn’t have time to think about it. It was instinctual.
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: : : Meanwhile Baumann scuttled after the grenade that happened to find its place under a torpedo rack. He could see it blinking in the dark. Reaching for it the cylinder was just barely in reach .. fingers stretched to coax it closer. The next few seconds felt like an hour before he had his hand on it and pulled it toward him …
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: : : .. it stopped blinking .. Baumann would see that it did so at the 1.64 seconds left mark …
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: : “Contained!” yelled the big German, and he rolled on his back clutching the grenade to his chest, and then double checked to make sure it was deactivated. Laying on the deck and breathing heavily, he said “Woods, please find out how he got in here. Oviwhaan, please keep him restrained… gently. I do not think the young man is in his right mind.” and he stood up and walked to the comm panel. [o] Armory to Medical. We have a delusional crew member in custody inside the Armory. Please send medical team to escort to Sickbay. [c]. Baumann then turned to the two officers. “Excellent work, gentlemen. This could have gone much worse. I commend you both.”
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: Ovi heaved a sigh of relief, the immediate danger was over. His hand was drawn back and ridged like an Axe not a fist, but relaxed at Baumann’s request, while he did not plan to kill the man, he was going to send looney toons off to meet the animaniacs in lala land. Instead he restrained the Captive for the moment. “Lieutenant, I am needed in the docking bay, perhaps I can hand the Mess Mate off?” Ovi Asked.
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: Lieutenant Oviwhaan Que’Innovi, Imperial Guard Exchange Officer

Max popped tall “I’ll take him Chief. Whenever he becomes more conscious of his surroundings I can then do my investigation Sir.”

Woods, Armory

Only moments later the unusually large woman entered the Armory holding a medpack. Her long white coat skirting the floor “Sie haben angerufen, Herr Bauman” The cheerful Scottish woman said with her crooked smile.

Dr. Grey - CMO

“Tatsächlich, Arzt.” Baumann replied with a nod. “This young man is not in his right mind. Lieutenant Woods, please escort the doctor and Master Lalonde to Sickbay and the report back here immediately.”

Baumann, Armory Chief

Max nodded “Aye Sir.”
Lt. (j.g.) Woods, Armory

Rachel cocked her head slightly sideways as she grabbed her handheld scanner and started a preliminary checkup on the man “He’s the Chef’s assistant right?” She looked at the large German, it was a nice feeling being able to look someone directly in the eyes and not having to uncomfortably arch her neck. Plus Germans made for good conversation “Well let’s go then, leave these nice men to find out how you got here” She gently placed her hand on the man’s shoulder andurged him on.

Dr. Grey - CMO

Max followed shortly after and kept a three feet distance.

Lt. (j.g.) Woods, Armory

Apart from some occasional giggles Bryan Lalonde didn’t say much. When they took him up from the floor he looked like he was about to cry. “Destruction. Sorrow. Spilled milk,” he said. At the sight of Dr Grey, his eyes went wide but followed compliantly, giggling along the way while now and again following up a giggle with one of the three utterances he had made.

Wookiee

Rachel led the man carefully past the hallways directly to the Sickbay “Come on lad, let’s get you settled” She said as they walked towards the entrance of the MEdical Bay.

Dr. Grey - CMO

As they left, Baumann pulled himself from the floor and placed the grenade back in the storage locker. He then looked at Ovi and said “I will secure the Armory. I believe you have been requested in the cargo bay?”

Baumann, AC

Ovi nodded, and had already began gathering his gear, including his Ushan-Tor, knives, and rifle. The assembly was as smooth as it was rapid as he prepared.

Lieutenant Oviwhaan Que’innovi (MACO Imperial Guard Exchange Officer)

The armory lock had been oddly jury rigged to essentially pick the electronic lock. It was not a ‘professional’ job by any means but was it done by someone who was not in their right mind?

As they entered Sickbay with little bother Rachel moved immediately to the Scanner bed “Now be a dear and lie down here, Yer gonna take a little nap fer me and I’m gonna see what’s been botherin’ ye” She smiled softly at the Assistant-Chef.

Dr. Grey - CMO

Bryan lay down, his expression that of a lamb led to the slaughter. As he lay down his eyes closed and he began to sing softly … “Hello darkness my old friend … I’ve come to talk with you again …” … after that some humming in that same tone with odd interjections of the tune, and some mutterings about ‘Why couldn’t I open the can of beans. I’d have treated the captain’s beans good.’
Wookiee

“Some beans are not meant to be” Rachel smiled her crooked smile “How about this, You help me with this little nap test and I’ll talk to the Cap’n, see if we can’t get a second chance with those beans?” She gave him a friendly pat and pressed the button, letting the scanner take the Mad Hatter. She looked over to the Armory Officer “Just, just stand over there and try not to touch anything” She indicated the various bits and bobs around her sickbay, some of which made pleasant purring noises as if they had something alive inside them.

Dr. Grey - CMO

“I am tired,” Bryan said, “and my shoulder hurts.” He then seemed to clue in a little. “Nap test? How will I know if I passed it? Chef gives me tests. Usually he says I pass them if nobody gets sick on dinner.”

What are you scanning for?

Wookiee


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