The Report of Life
Posted on Sun Dec 26th, 2010 @ 11:52pm by Major Leroy Mangalia
286 words; about a 1 minute read
Mission:
Peace, or Something Like It
Location: Leroy's Personal Quarters
Timeline: Current
ON:
Leo sat down at his desk, looking over the reports that he had been given, and the transcripts from the debriefing. Shaking his head, he began compiling the report that he had to send to three separate people. Captain York, Major Raine, and Starfleet Marine HQ. He had been on the ground as part of the away team, and had the best knowledge of what was going on, but didn't like it. "But it is my duty," he muttered to no one in particular. Looking over the information on the various padds in front of him, he started trying to make a time line. It wasn't easy, but he pushed through all of it.
"To Captain York, Major Raine, and whom ever the Commandant seems to be now,
Over the last week or so we have been dealing with the capture of a Fleet Captain, the break down and recreation of peace talks on Turkana IV, and the imprisonment of one Marine and the sick bay for another. Below is the time line from the point in which we got here, to ten seconds ago when I started writing this out. While I may not have all the answers, what I do have is of some importance, I think." As he started filling the time line in, he began to think. He looked back on the mission, and couldn't smile about the out come. He just didn't like it.
"End of Report," he said as the computer finished filling in the blanks. It was sent away to the three people and Leo leaned back. He needed to go visit Shalie, and see how she was.
OFF:
First Lieutenant Leroy Mangalia
Marine Executive Officer
USS Calypso