chop chop! on your feet now, stupid!
his highness cannot wait all day!
aye, aye, capn!
im on it, and will have that report within the hour!
grrrr. you have EXACTLY one hour Private ****, or its to the "freedom fries" with ya!
you got that, Punk?!
56 minutes later, and a knock on the corporals door awakens him from his Jah Weed meditation.
come in, he barks, nobody likes being awakened during his siesta.
Oh, Private.
have you decided you want to join the fast food outlet? or will you be staying with us?
your father does have a few strings he can pull, but out here, it ME who pulls the strings, and YOU that DANCES to them!
sorry to disappoint you Sir.
my report, sir.
the full 350 pages too (added the private with a smirk)
ahem. you SURE you got it right?
i just got by with a little help from my friends, sir.
well, i hope you got some mighty nice friends, boy.
seems this is going to be on of our last siestas here.
orders just came in.
were heading for Zadon for a retrofit and some training on the new Babylon Class Fighters.
im also recommending you for OCS (officer School)
if you managed to produce this work in such a short time, along with the rest of your skills, we shall see you amount to something.
now, off with you, and
ALL HANDS BATTLE STATIONS!!!
ENEMY BOGIES INCOMING!!!!
LAST OUTFIT TO SCRAMMBLE GETS TO SCRUB THE DECKS TILL WE LEAVE HERE!!!!
* darwin, we miss you
