[hr][center][h1][color=f7941d]Port Algec[/color][/h1]
[h3][color=f26522]Hangar 3>Mess Hall
Tyr Fin Everin Skye Roose Tadmoore[/color][/h3][/center]
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As the girl was sizing him up, and Tyr was about to reverberate his demand for an explanation, when another soldier from behind him began to spout out about a car and a boar. Practically stunned, Tyr was silent for a moment, just staring at the man before replying; [color=a187be]"If that is the case Carius I better not see such a vehicle in front of the mess and in its proper place at the motorpool, with whatever boar you're spouting on about generously donated to the cooks for Delta Team's return meal."[/color] Internally Tyr let out a large sigh, recognizing the name from his new roster, his full file had escaped the Centurion but this certainly placed the man on Tyr's new watchlist after the shrimp in front of him. Already she started to explain her story of the incident.

Even with the other engineers' recollections of the event, Tyr could tell she was being facetious. [color=a187be]"I see, and I'm certain you did all that you could as a fellow soldier of the Empire to help him to his feet and ensure his safety. After all, relaxing in this mess hall after your fellow soldier has bene injured in your presence I would expect nothing less from an exemplary soldier about to launch into space. Of course if this isn't true, then an inquiry and grounding would be in order for any parties involved, intelligence or standard forces."[/color] Tyr paused for a moment to allow her to consider the situation. [color=a187be]"Whether they sitting behind a desk or the luckiest of klutzes, its expected that you help your fellow soldier when they are in need or the Empire would not be in the position that it is. Your compliance is expected for the operation or I will ground you. Am I understood?"[/color]