"To Hell and Back"

[Javin_Prell 0]

“To Hell and Back”a log by Lt.Sg. Javin Prell

 

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Prell sat at the Main Engineering pool table and gritted his teeth, a new tick of his since he’d been tasked with keep the Agincourt in one piece. Not an easy task since the ship was made to split up into three when the need arose. Even thought his immediate job was to monitor and keep the Secondary section’s systems up and working, he found himself constantly looking over the monitors streaming information from the other sections.

 

Being at the literal, and physical, heart and nerve of the Agincourt, Prell normally found himself relaxed and laid back. On calm days, he’d even sit down with his crewmen and chat a bit, and laugh with them when they told stories. They even had regular, intellectual (to an engineer anyway) conversations.

 

But this was no calm day. Things were going to hell and back very quickly, and all over the place too. The crew was used to hearing Prell bark out orders in emergencies. Most were even pulling double the amount of work, two-thirds of the normal crew being away on the Primary and Tertiary sections. “They were a good crew,” Prell thought. He would ride to hell and back with them any day.

 

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