Sitting in the Admiral's waiting area at 0700, Kai gets to see three CIA Agents walk in shortly after flanked by another civilian who just "looks" dangerous.  The senior agent walks in to the Admirals office without so much as a knock while the others remain outside.  One of them is one that was highlighted by the voice from the day before as a possible PAA operative. For the other man, Kai has seen the type, probably ex delta or seal who's gone to work for the agency and likes killing just a bit too much.  Shortly after the XO of the Hornet arrives and enters after knocking and given permission.  You can see there are two ship security officers inside the room.  The argument grows heated fairly quickly from what you can hear.  Eventually NCIS agent Garrett Shows up with his second plus the computer tech you were with.  Both of them remain outside near Kai while the other two enter the room.  About 5 minutes later, they call Kai into the room.

Admiral Miriam Grey is young for her rank and made a mark during the South American Uprisings and distinguished herself in Command during the Jakarta coup.  Fearce grey-green eyes, dark hair and olive skin belie her mixed-Mediterranean heritage though she speaks with a solid southern drawl. She appraises Kai as he enters the room while the others regard him at various stages.  The XO and NCIS agents both nod while the CIA agent Lynch glowers as only a company man can in their self assured way. Putting him at ease, Admiral Grey addresses Kai.  [Secret to group English: "Lieutenant, we've had an interesting 24 hours. Captain Daltan and I are aware that you went to the facility to follow up on a lead from yesterday's activities. Just so you know, we've already been relieved of our captive by Agent Lynch and his team.  They came late last night and took it. I've heard Agent Lynch's version of events and he says you disregarded his attempt to control the situation, a civilian matter, removed evidence from the scene and threatened his men with violence.  Agent Garret, for his part claims this is a Naval crime scene since the attack took place on our ships and was surprised at the latter but did't disagree, though he claims no knowledge of any evidence pilfering.  I'll let their agencies determine who has authority here but I'd like to hear your side of events."  ]

A secure transmission directly to the Admiral's office with a unique Operational Ident embedded in it chimes through the speakers, a shaky younger male voice - obviously from a new add - clears his throat before speaking [Language unknown: "...si ilpe te ?!?... Onedinlarcom Tioust, Eronnesi ca ditrul-evio ainic hasoutwhe. Pr on illantave lediilecstlo. Utna'ethi ineich'inethuear t santinles celar ei Waskorinttic Uthisiho. Foet ai rom dithu."] the message barely beat the warning klaxon's of an unidentified aircraft entering airspace and moving on an approach vector to the carrier.

[Private to GM: The entire organic team goes in; Warhammer standing position on the QuinnJet only letting our people in and out. Coulson is Lead Old Guy, Kendra second talkie, May Muscle, Kel will be tech support when necessary.

The kill order on non human aliens still stands.

The team is here to answer questions and absorb the second crew into the Division, things like jurisdiction mumbo jumbo I don't know the references out of character so i wouldn't post it right.

Coulson should start off with the upcoming F.E.V. that is going to hit planet if they want to know our main concern, secondary is making it on the Mars mission.

Save vs Psioincs is 13 when applicable.]
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"Marines, Secure the deck" she orders into her comm "and bring me everything we have on this section 47.XO, bring them to me" she looks back at to Kai.  "You have until whoever they are get here to tell me your side of the story."
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In reply to Admiral Grey (msg # 3):

Kai says.."I got good intel that some of the folks rolling with him were compromised, I got my guys out, and secured intel that was the mission.. thats what I did,  didn't think he would have the stones to stand up to his guys. or trust me.. so I backed off so that neither he, nor my crew would take a hit, just me, and we could still finish the mission.."

There is a scuffle heard outside her door. An aid enters "Admiral, the new arrivals are here". Behind him you see a woman, her helmet off revealing blue eyes and shoulder length blond hair. Shes staring at the PAA operative CIA agent who is now off of his feet, a foot in the air and pinned against tje wall stuggling for air. Tje NCIS agents are staring in bewilderment. Three more people enter. Admiral Greys eyes go wide at seeing them. The woman, dark hair and of asian decent takes up position to watch the room. The man, older and more stately, his armor helmet held in one hand stands at attention briefly for a moment. [Language unknown: "Omewitwitantone as wit daypreing?] He asks as more of a formality than an actual request. Behind him another younger man arrives and Kai cannot miss the familiar resemblence to the Admiral. All three are wearing heavy body armor and wearing weapons Kai is not familiar with. As their eyes lock the shock she shows is undeniable. The world warbles for a moment and the Admiral collapses.[Language unknown: "Ngndacac ssmant, aveardast'lattho tiivolni amethioussom, .il, artsheromson comee itreas mo pe setivethesti. Ekriadngpoetle trnofoch. ]
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Moving to the wastebasket in the corner, going paler than before and dry heaving he mutters [Language unknown: "Oneourvor mo i eeilngtr, wericaeau il m onoumith..."] he at least has the good sense to click his heavy pistol to the High Yield (M.D.C.) setting after flashing his Division 47 credentials.

[Private to GM: Guess Kendra won initiative ... hehe. Kel doesn't have enough juice to activate anything so he is stuck with whatever armor he was able to precure from TopHat's stash. Do you want me to pick a triax one or are you going to tell me what one it is?]

In reply to Kel Grey (msg # 6):

Does my sixth sense go off?

In reply to Kai Roberts (msg # 7):

No

In reply to Purveyor of Destiny (msg # 8):

In his most commanding voice Kai softly says.. "Everyone calm down,.. so we can talk.."


22:15, Today: Kai Roberts rolled 14 using 1d20.  trust/intimidate @ 40%.

  Kai's command seemsbto cut through the chaos.

The nausia subsides for those affected. The XO calls for security and medics. The the older man turns to the blond.[Language unknown: "Ta thi tomo."] With a thud the captive CIA agent drops to the floor. The admiral moans as she starts to come around. [Language unknown: "ut, ie korte alnoet? ] the elter man asks
 He then turns to the XO and Kai.  [Language unknown: "Paanis, Haswilble'ncesta, Se atiineatekor asnde sonol, O conalltha ouliouons e hiiv. Ledin Hatoth Om, ome e Ecacla (ver Tontee theentive), se (allat loai), ver sheainati Alunet Er (sa ndtien, ainer atoer u teranysomtioson as atll Icaateted ear rieve Ounivehis). P hiecpr n  Yinbuttho le ei niceliwa-unen eeaceiolst beeias atiom hiwilesa proillhas...ng, st taous et. Ilbe laetprivha nt Atlaho anulwe (Naeima sta wheareant) rerut ne ioles not lica ratinemen is rina ioueenmanugh.]
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in between dry heaves [Language unknown: "Sipo ri est, tock com ect Receit yinatinti Artonesti Reaivecom ..."] a little blood leaks out of the corner of his eyes and the kid takes on a thick eurozone accent [Language unknown: "...ecaiou Tipo Attapo i itdith M t encentive, rous weie Il ourat ingit ntiillred ... Sahopr nd m P.M.Li. metone pa en ss..."] he shifts to a thick drawl that matches the Admiral's inflections to a T [Language unknown: "Ostin silin nde Onhi, E t ch res patisa stantiter ecthu u romosi ichic..."]

back to a textbook accent clear voice [Language unknown: "Thustiingpre seutut te monaie in on Menntisan ectviroveiou almo, el ee o ent pe larev ssmiic whiorelar ndehatous hedi ecelut alli. Tin inentetin acbeil ven N.Nc.P. traersvir. Eveons-strlin ter ad% toetec k a arplar astmanentard."]

he finally yarks a stream of black ichor and shakes his head clear [Language unknown: "Betoli El ... stic ntiom al?"] he is back to being a bit pale and shaky.