AHE to Ba'al: We will escort them away this once, for their safety, but next time... we'll let them get completely and utterly destroyed by the Prinz and Prinzessin. *The AHE point their weapons at the Inquirer.* AHE to Inquirer: Please leave the area immediately, before you become space dust.
*He is met by a man in a Canadian uniform of the time, slightly out of place. And very familiar looking.* Alistair: Ah, Lt. Very nice to see you again.
*The rest of Shadow's wing do a loop as he leaves.* Lt: Think he's visitin' that lover 'o his, Captain? Cap.: Nah, probably just the damn brass pullin' the best fighter out again...
(Had to make sure he wasn't oon an anti-air gun or anything....) *A voice comes over the radio.* Voice, suspiscously like Alistair: Lt. Greymane! Report to air field for refueling, debrief, and new orders!
Adolf: Okay... as long as you get married in a church at some point, I'll be good. Maria: Mm hmm. *They look at each other.* Adolf: Let's finish the game first, though...
OOC: The Admiral, having experiance as a captain, would indeed know that a fire is more dangerous in the warp core than, say, Ten Forward. He is not an idiot, and he does have a first on a ship. He would not need to mworry about fires, because he has subordinates to do that.
*The Kaiser lines up a shot, and hits the ball. It flies for miles, and disappears. The couple turn and see Jade, then smile and walk over.* Adolf: Ah, Krystal! My beautiful daughter-in-law! How are the preparations going? *He and Maria smile... but it slips off his face when he sees the Caddy.* Adolf: Mussolini... what…
OOC: This is many, many years after WWII. And in this universe, Mr. Benito Mussolini was a very popular capitalist reporter for the Northern Italian Federation.
OOC: But in the military, you work from the bottom up. With the others, the CEO or team owner can have no expeeiance with the structure at all, while an Admiral has been a cadet, lieutenant, captain. He knows how a ship works, and how to command them. Now, he does have a responsibility to the fleet, but he has a…
*The Caddy stops the cart next to another. The Kaiser and Kaiserin are playing golf at a nearby hole.* Caddy: Here's your stop. *He turns to her, the light glinting off his name tag. It says 'Julius Mussolini'.
OOC: Which brings more qualms in. Admirals are commanders, they should decide how they lead. From the center, the back, or the front. Most prefer the center, which the 'majority' of admirals seem to be majorly under represented in Starfleet....
Caddy: Not a desk, Principessa. A rather nice throne. And you would be making an even bigger difference, even during peace. A ruler is very different from a military officer... very similar as well. Now, seeming as you have little to no space tactics training, I would assume the title of Grand Admiral would only be in a...…
OOC: What I don't get about that quote is that they make admiral's out to be desk jockeys... that's not really true. They command fleets. And their starships, or battleships. During peace time, they serve like every captain, on a boat, maybe with a little more paper work... but, still in command, and whenit comes to war,…
Caddy: And I'm sure with your experiance, you might make Gand Admiral. At least, an assisstant Gand Admiral. *He shrugs.* Caddy: And as my great grand mama once said: Never turn down a promotion. If someone gives it to you, they think you do good with it. It's their fault if you don't! *He laughs and the cart starts…
*The caddy gets in his cart.* Caddy: To your people. But to me and the Austrians, you are the next Kaiserin. The next ruler of the nation, of the Osterreich. Well... co-ruler.
Caddy, in Sicilian accent: Ah, Principessa, you should the language of the people you're about to marry into. Since you will be ruling them at some point... *He smiles.* Caddy: And yes, I can take you to Mr. Von Habsburg.
Woman: *Shrugs.* Okay. *She takes Jade into the house and produces a bra from seemingly no where, and hands it to her.* Woman: Bathroom's right there, and the Kaiser and Kaiserin are playing golf. Just go down that hallwya and take a left. You'll meet a caddy that'll take you to them.
Woman: Well... kinda easy to see... that and it happens a lot. Every so often, the portal seems to take women through a pedophilic dimension and they lose their bras. *She shrugs.* Woman: Happened to me on the way here. I have a spare if you want it. *She looks around the same size.*