The CAG's Thoughts

Posted on Fri May 24th, 2013 @ 11:13pm by Lieutenant Colonel Jillian "Phoenix" Sullivan

182 words; about a 1 minute read

"Apparently I am to be reassigned to a top secret, covert op once I arrive to the station... I sure hope these buffoons in charge realize they just pulled their best pilot from her best defensive and offensive role for their precious station."

A slurping sound occurs, from the voice on record taking liquid through a straw of some sort.

"My job is to strengthen the outer defenses of the station via the wing. CAGs don't babysit ground pounders, fellow leather neck or not. So this will be something I will talk very sternly about to the base CO if he expects me to make something of the pilots he's entrusted to me for."

A series of chomps sound off, as if the venomous person speaking was also eating.

"I hate brass. They're nothing more than bureaucratic morons that's lost touch with what real field work is for soldiers. Let's juts hope I don't end up decking of one the spoiled pricks - Hitting admiralty for their unquestionably stupidity, is a one-way back to the poky."

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