240511.09 ODA Commanders Duty Log, Major Jack Walsh
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Date(s): 2005-11-09
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Jack stood tall as he marched into the Briefing room off from the
transporter room. Cortez was a mere foot behind him and he marched in to
find everyone waiting, save for the Executive Officer, who arrived about
40 seconds after he arrived.
Rangi gave her mission brief, which was ironically brief, due to the
lack of intelligence.Once she had dismissed the team they all followed
suit to the transporter room, Rangi remained in the briefing room for a
split second longer than anyone, Jack stopped in his tracks and turned
towards her.
"Commander, Any hostilities between the two of us should be buried until
this is over, this is a live fire situation and any..."
"Major. Dismissed." she cut him in his tracks.
Jack turned on his heel and marched towards the transporter room. The
ODA were assembled before him along with a Science Officer and a Medical
Officer. His file read that he was once the ODA Commander on the
Chimera, something which concerned Jack. He hoped this guy, demoted for
whatever reason, would hold his place and leave the ODA to the ODA.
The guy was older than he was, and no doubt pictured Jack as a Kid, but
Walsh was Marine Major, which wasn't a rank which came without going
into battle more times than anyone in that room.
"Chief, The ODA will go down first. Lieutenant Cortez will take half
down and I'll join him with the rest. Hold for 60 seconds and send
Commander Summers and CO. down, we'll have the area secured by then, and
if we haven't, well...you'll know about it." Walsh said firmly waving
Cortez onto the transporter PADD.
The blue haze washed over him and Jack signalled for the guys to secure
the immediate vicinity before her royal highness came down on the next
transport. Cortez was already doing what a good Assistant Commander
should do and was getting his hands dirty with the lads.
After Summers presence came down he assigned three men to her and the
rest of her team. They were here to find out what had gone on, Jack was
there to make sure that they stayed alive.
He wasn't particularly impressed with this planet, he knew that it held
some importance for special forces to be involved, and he knew that
there was a high possibility that he was going to die on this planet not
having known why he was here or what he was doing, but such was the life
of a special forces operative, and one that went part in parcel with
being a marine.
Cortez had been gone for only a few minutes, but that was all that
Richard needed for recon, any longer and Jack would have to assume that
the Lieutenant was dead and re-evaluate the situation from there.
Fortunately Cortez was moderately good at his job, and the Lieutenant
came swiftly back through the tree line to Walsh who was holding
position.
"The base looks deserted, no guards, nothing. there were no signs of any
activity". Cortez reported back keeping his voice low.
"OK" Jack whispered silently, one ear on Cortez's report and the other
on the activity around him. He wasn't the kind of unit commander to be
caught with his pants down listening to someone talking.
"Sir, one more thing", Richard said before moving away, "We found the
body of a marine up by the fence."
Walsh looked back at Richards face, "Makes sense, they were sent in
first, what's your point". Jack said bluntly not wanting to dwell on the
fact that the marine corp. had already been here and got their butts
handed to them.
"His body was still warm". Richard said plainly, "he hasn't been dead
for very long".
Jacks eyes narrowed, if only they had been quicker in their arrival that
man need not have died. Death went hand in hand with the Marine Corp but
when one of your own goes down, especially a whole unit it leaves a
sickening feeling of anger and thirst for vengeance. His thoughts were
interrupted by Commander Summers.
"Major..I want you to search the base and secure it. I have the
blueprints Commander Guzman gave us at the meeting. I know which
building houses the computer core and probably the archives. Ensign
Nejor, Lieutenant Terek and I will go there. The three men you've
assigned will accompany us." she ordered.
He didn't like it, but then again it wasn't his place to argue, in his
mind separating up the away team put them at risk against an offensive.
Rangi made her way towards her objective with her team, and Walsh
remained stationary with his.
After he'd cleared in his mind what he was going to do from here he
motioned for Cortez to move the team out and he took point, keeping
crouched, his rifle pointed forward scanning the area in front of him a
full 180 degrees as he progressed on.
Not long after they'd been on the move they came towards a small
collection of rocks for them to rest at securely. Sitting down in the
mud Jack signalled for Cortez to order the team to a stand still whilst
they gathered their position. Suddenly G'tak came swiftly up from the
back.
"Major, Commander Summers team has gone dead, last I heard they just got
hit with some fire and then the line cut out. Orders?"
"We've got to help them, they could be injured!" Michaels said with a
concerned look on her face.
"Hold your place Specialist" Jack ordered firmly, he wondered if his new
Med Spec had something to prove. "If we hot foot it to Commander Summers
position then we'll no doubt give away our position and likely get cut
down by suppressive fire."
"They know we're here" Cortez muttered.
"Indeed. Lynch. I need you to try and get through that field, we need to
try and cut though at least some of the interference. We continue on as
we are regardless of Commander Summers situation." Jack ordered. "Lets
move out." he stood now.
The team following in standard single file for a mission of this sort.
He was pretty sure the enemy already had some kind of Intel on their
team size and position, but he didn't want to leave any obvious ways to
determine such things. He couldn't work out why they didn't go for Jacks
team, they were the obvious target. Once the ODA were taken down Summers
team would merely just be a mop up job.
His thoughts were interrupted rather ironically by a crackle. He stopped
immediately holding his fist out in the air to his side and crouching
down. The rest of the team did so, everyone had their eyes around
watching, listening for where the noise came from.
"I think I...." he heard being muttered from behind him, which was
interrupted by a blue pulse shot hitting the leg of Fabrini sending him
down.
A Scout.
"Cortez" Jack waved him on and Lynch too. The Two of them bolted out
like lightening after whoever had shot Frabrini down before they managed
to return to the compound and report in Jack turned to Michaels who was
already making her way to Fabrini. "Get him back on his feet. I cant
afford to lose anyone."
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Major Jack Walsh
ODA Commander
USS Chimera