Honoring Our Dead,Survivors A Living Testimony...

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Honoring Our Dead,Survivors A Living Testimony To Their Courage

 

Personal Log: Angelis,John,A.,Lt.Jg.,Pilot: Fighter Sqd. U.S.S. Reaent

Computer begin log: Beep...

 

Angel has just finished his assigned duties as they pertain to securing,and assisting in the repairs of the flight deck/hangar. I have completed the inventory of fighters at flight ready status,uploaded my logs to my flight leaders console.

 

I rushed to my quarters to shower and change into my best dress uniform for the services to be held for our honored dead. Looking in the stainless steel mirror I cannot escape the memories of the recent past events on the Reaent, And ultimately the cost in lives. Lives that were given freely without hesitation for the continued survival of the ship and crew.

 

The memories of my beloved little one Schawnsee and her acceptance of my request for her hand in marriage. I can sense her feelings of apprehension and dread , I shall have to set her mind at ease on the matter. I do not know which startled her the most, The question,or her reaction to the elder councils support of the decision,their blessings. The elders as well forgiving her of her actions and change of appearance for the mission.

 

Heading for the door I still know her confusion and questions as it pertains to our coming union. again I must address the matter with her,I am well aware of her almost child like trait for rushing in where Angels tread lightly. That trait as much as any of her traits endears her to me, Her impetuousness actually lightens the overall dark and foreboding atmosphere at times.

 

schawnsee should be finished with her duties by now transferring detainees and the survivors the Commander and our away team managed to beam back just in the proverbial nick of time. I still have the vivid memory of looking at Zafira and speaking to him as the bay we were in began to erupt all around us. The transporters saved our hash one more time.

 

Entering the Transport lift I directed my destination to the main lock, time to meet Schawnsee and assume our position in bidding farewell to our shipmates for the last time on this plane of existence at least. I and my little one know all to well this is just the beginning. There is much more to come in the overall tapestry woven in the galaxy and we all are an integral part of it. ::tapping commbadge: Angel to Schawnsee, Awaiting you at the main docking lock , Angel out. Computer End Log:: Beep....