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| Darth Walker wrote: | | Darth Walker stood in the middle of a dark room surrounded by numerous monitors blinking and showing readouts of the different ships of the Empire. She had been told to report to the Central Communicatios Platform to begin her training with the Sith Navy. A vast and empressive armada this Sith fleet is. She would be honoured to pilot a fighter or Something of the sort and lead these ships into battle. Hearing footsteps from behind her she turned around. |
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| Supreme Commander Marix wrote: | Commander Sol, Chief-Aide and Bodyguard to the Supreme Commander, sat in the Admiral's Chair in the CCP. Turning it, he let his gaze fall upon the young Sith before him. He watched as she turned to look upon the Lieutenant who marched in with a data-pad.
Lieutenant Garn was the Chief Training Aide to the Home Fleet, in charge of planning training sessions and running them for the Main Battle Fleet.
"Ensign Walker. I see you are intrigued by what is before you. What do you not understand about it? What instruments confuses you?" Commander Sol said in his deep voice; which seemed to fill up the entire room, drowning out the soft beeps and hums that the instruments gave off, while Lieutenant Garn passed the data-pad of the Supreme Commander's training orders to him. |
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| Darth Walker wrote: | | Turning round once more, she looked at the man that just spoken. "Its a pleasure to meet you, sir.". He asked her if she had any questions about any of the instruments that were in the room and she began to study them. A quirky machine in the corner of the room caught her eye. She pointed as the machine gave off a loud series of beeps. "That one I'm not sure what it does but it looks like a positioning system though its nothing I have ever seen before.". |
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Commander Sol turned to look where she pointed and then told her what it was. "That, Ensign Walker, is the CCP Security and Power Directive. In case the base ever lost its main power, the CCPSPD keeps this room going, turns the security up to a higher setting, and also sends out a MayDay to the High Command and nearby Quick-Response Teams."
Commander Sol looked at the first item on the data-pad, then spoke again.
"Have you had any pilot training?" He asked. |
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| Darth Walker wrote: | Taking in what Commander Sol told her, she made a mental note of it. It was basically a genarator in case the base ever lost power. She touched the tatoo of a rose on her left arm..a reminder of her love from long ago. Darth Lithium had dissapeared shortly after her and had never returned. A hinged of sadness enveloped her but she quickly shook it off.
"Yes i have some experiance flying but that was a long time ago and it wasnt anything compared to the starships here." Her heart started to pound as she figured that she was going to be able to fly soon. That one time along time ago that she flown the getaway ship from a hiest was exillerating. She was eager to fly once more. |
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| Supreme Commander Marix wrote: | Commander Sol nodded at Ensign Walker's response. It was as expected from their file on her. He rose from his chair and walked over to her, placing a guiding arm behind her back, he motioned for her to exit through the doorway.
"There is someone you need to meet first. Then we will begin your pilot training. Follow me, Ensign."
Then Commander Sol, followed by Lieutenant Garn, guided Ensign Walker out of the CCP and in the general direction of the Shuttle Hangar Bay. |
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| Darth Walker wrote: | Tanya let the commander guide her down the hall and towards the hanger. Butterflys danced in her stomach as she inticipated flying. Wondering who and how her pilot instructor would be and act she strode with a purpose down the hall listening to the Commander spew forth random tidbits about the station.
Arriving at the Hanger bay she gasped at how huge it was. Tie Fighters, Tie Bombers littered the floors of the hanger with various workers scrambling about doing repairs. |
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Once known as Darth Marix
| Emperor Shadow wrote: | | The Military has always been a good counter-weight to my agendas.. |
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