Ander Tagira
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Post by Ander Tagira on Sept 13, 2013 18:16:32 GMT -8
The Command Bridge is the nerve-center of the Basterd's Hand, and supports both Navigation and Communications.
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Ander Tagira
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Post by Ander Tagira on Aug 21, 2014 14:21:18 GMT -8
By the time Hasska and Kaytra had arrived on the command deck, Staton had taken up his duties as Lord Admiral of the Fleet. Hasska found the aging Mon Calamari seated at his command chair in the center of the bridge, reviewing status reports on a datatablet. "Admiral." Hasska growled as she approached the chair, which turned around to face them. The Admiral's skin was no longer as orange as it once was, greyed from the long years of his service. The tendrils around his wide lips shook as he nodded to the Barabel escorting Korra. "Hasska, it's good to see you. How can I be of service?" To most, hearing an Admiral speak to an enlisted soldier in such a casual manner would have been a shock, though GALSAF trusted its commandos to maintain their sense of professionalism and maturity, even in the face of differing rank and position. It allowed the organization more fluidity and candidness, both necessities in surviving on the battlefield.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 12, 2014 16:23:04 GMT -8
*Korra followed Hasska into the command bridge. Her blue eyes landed on the Admiral as he greeted them. Korra could tell that the Admiral was old, even by the sound of his voice alone. She stepped forward some, since she was the one who needed answers.* "I wish to ask you some questions, Admiral. Ones about Ander Tagira, before he formed GALSAF, I mean. I just wish to know what he was like before, and anything else you might be able to tell me."
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