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(TM) 216. The Impossible Maneuver
Feb. 16th, 2008 02:36 pmImpossible
"Husker ... what the hell was that?!" Major Rich "Thrasher" Crandall, Atlantia's CAG, wearily rubbed the bridge of his nose before turning his disapproving gaze on the young officer in front of him.
"What got the job done, sir." Captain William Adama stood at a very aggressive species of attention before his desk, still wearing his flight suit. Crandall could practically smell the post-combat adrenalin rush radiating off of him.
( Oh, for frak's sake ... no spoilers, flashback to well before the miniseries )
Muse: Admiral William Adama
Fandom: Battlestar Galactica '03
Word count: 858
"Husker ... what the hell was that?!" Major Rich "Thrasher" Crandall, Atlantia's CAG, wearily rubbed the bridge of his nose before turning his disapproving gaze on the young officer in front of him.
"What got the job done, sir." Captain William Adama stood at a very aggressive species of attention before his desk, still wearing his flight suit. Crandall could practically smell the post-combat adrenalin rush radiating off of him.
( Oh, for frak's sake ... no spoilers, flashback to well before the miniseries )
Muse: Admiral William Adama
Fandom: Battlestar Galactica '03
Word count: 858
