The Mundane Existence of Barrack Dwellers - Part One

Posted on Tue Mar 3rd, 2020 @ 2:09am by Captain Tienn Kerris & Master Chief Petty Officer Suvek & Master Sergeant Braelynn "Shadow" Di'Tomasso & Gunnery Sergeant Odessa "Smoke" Martell & Company Sergeant Major Jeffery "The Mountain" Duval & Master Sergeant Gunthar Werner & Sergeant Kosmo "Bug" Burganski & Private 1st Class Tamara Harrak
Edited on on Tue Mar 3rd, 2020 @ 2:10am

Mission: Mission 51: Warchild
Location: Various Locations - USS Argonne
Timeline: 2045Hrs - November 23rd 2391

The large green Orion male named Modo was pleased with the bregit lung he was served at the Green Dragon. He had just finished field training with his marine platoon and was glad to be back in garrison. He sank a Romulan ale and the bartender fetched him another. He was content and it would take a lot to ruin his evening.

"Ew, what stinks?" A tall female besides him asked. Modo ignored her and continued with his meal. The female looked at the Orion marine and his plate. "How do you eat that crap?" She asked.

Modo tried to ignore her but she persisted. "Couldn't you get something that stinks less?" She asked.

"It smells fine to me." Modo responded. "If you don't like it you are free to find another place at the bar."

"I don't need to move. You need to eat food that doesn't stink." She told him.

"Please leave me alone." Modo asked.

The young woman picked up the plate. She slowly turned the plate side ways and the bregit lung slide onto the floor. "Why did you do that?" Modo asked.

"Because stupid males like you need to be taught manners." She told him.

Modo was finally starting to get mad. "Are you trying to start a fight with me?" He asked. "Because if you are, I am not going to give you one."

"That is odd coming from one of your kind. I thought big dumb greenies liked to beat up on their female kind?" She told Modo. "Considering the sexual practices of green Orion women, do you know who your father is?"

Modo was turning a very dark green and doing his best to control his anger. "Yes, I know my family lineage. Your family failed to teach you proper manners."

"What!" The girl yelled. "How dare you!" She then started to punch Modo several times in the face. Modo's face was covered in blood. He finally lost his temper and punched her sending her to the ground. He then picked her up and threw her against a wall.

The young woman was stunned but picked herself up. Modo started to come at her but Bug got in his way. "Hold on there big guy. You could kill her."

"I don't care!" Modo howled, his face covered in blood. Bug could barely hold him back.

The girl pulled herself together. She wiped the blood from her mouth and started at Modo.

Duval caught her fist with his own. "You wanna tell me what this is about?" he growled softly. "Before I drag Commander Tienn out of bed with her husband, pissing her off as I ask her to come tend to you."
his eyes locked onto each of the three people involved like an old style turret off of an old water navy ship. "Someone wanna explain what this is about?, because I think I know.... Now someone can tell me what this is about?.... or I'll guess then I'll call the Commander and I am sure she'll love getting called down here at oh dark thirty."

There was silence as the marines looked at each other.

"Well... I'm waiting...."

Bug finally spoke up. "Lance Corporal Modo here was eating his dinner when she came and picked a fight with him." Bug told Duval. "She started to wail on Modo, he was just defending himself."

"You little piss ant!" The woman yelled and lunged at Bug. Several other marines caught her and kept her restrained.

Duval sighed. "Private..." he said quietly as she struggled. "Private!" he raised his voice and then he finally screamed her rank at the top of is lungs which brought everything in the entire bar to a crashing halt. "Thank you Bug." he addressed the man who was explaining what was going on. "She wants to be a trouble maker... Fine... bring her."

With that he turned and went back to the bar, the Marines restraining the unruly woman. Duval meanwhile tapped his combadge. "Lounge to Tienn."

A sleepy voice answered. "Mmmm... go ahead... This had better not be something stupid."

"Its something stupid." Duval answered. "Could you come down here.?"

Tienn was lying ion bed, curled up with her husband as she glanced at the clock, only thirty minutes or so since they had gone to bed.

Suvek was already awake as he regarded his wife with his normal stoic look. "It could have been worse."

Tienn smiled. "I'll be back soon." and with that she proceeded to don her uniform which she kept by her bedside. She tugged on her boots and after replicating herself a doughnut, she went out the door.

Duval regarded the Marine. "Sit her there... and you, had best behave it it won't be these guys who puts you down... It'll be me that does it... Now... What is this all about?"

The door opened and in walked two Orion females, both wearing casual off duty dress. "Hello?" Odessa smiled. "Whats this then?" she was wearing a pair of track pants and a spaghetti tank top.

"Looks like someone is about to get a beating.." Braelynn responded as she crossed her arms across her chest, under her breasts. She was wearing a pair of jeans and a light grey hoodie.

"I don't like Orion males." She told Duval. "Actually I don't care for males in general."

"Are you six kinds of stupid or are you trying to piss me off?" Duval inquired as the door opened a second time and in walked a rather lovely specimen of Bajoran womanhood. "Okay, who needs me?"

"Right over here Commander." Duval commented.

Tienn strolled over. "So... why did I need to be called out of my husbands arms.... " she inquired as she looked at the assembled gathering. "Are you two causing trouble?"

"No Commander. We just got here..."

Duval raised an eyebrow. "Its this one." he indicated Tamara. "Coming in here picking fights and stirring up the usual chamber pot."

Tienn sighed. "Idiot." she said to the younger woman. "Alright, you're coming with me and you're spending the night in the slammer." she let out a sigh. "Since you have ruined my night... I will make you pay for this... I have no idea how... But I'll dream up something truly evil... since force is the only thing the Marines on this ship seem to understand."

"I don't mind spending the night in the brig." Tamara scoffed. "It's just moving from one puke hole into another puke hole."

"I think you need to learn how to shut up." Tienn growled at the other woman. "So stop digging yourself a fucking hole and keep it shut.." before she got into the other womans face. "Before I shut you up!"

Martel smiled but kept her thoughts to herself. Braelynn however wasn't so subtle. "Go on Commander, hit her... she won't respect you until you physically bring her down a peg or two."

Tienn glared at Tamera. "Like I said... You're coming with me... so lets go. Or should I ask the Gunnies to break you?"

Martel looked mildly intrested as Di'Tomasso simply smiled. "You look about my size..."

Tamara looked back at Tienn "No insult intended but you're a runt." She then looked at Di'Tomasso "You do know that in a fight you can't use your vagina? Considering you have probably humped all the males on this ship I can imagine it is very tough."

Di'Tomasso stepped forward but Martel smiled. "Allow me." as she went over before she drove her fist into the other womans chest. "You need-" she said as she drove her fist into Tamara's chest a few times. "To learn... to watch... your mouth.."

Tienn smiled but said only. "Ooops. looks like you tripped over someone's foot."

Di'Tomasso also smiled. "Well... that was dramatic." she responded. "and unlike some... My personal life is nobody elses business... especially not yours.."

Martel smiled. "I wonder what your Dad would think of you.... If he heard you talking like that...?"

Tamara moved into a crouching position. She had a crooked smile on her face. "I'm glad you did that cause now I can do this..." And leaped at DiTomasso. (Both girls are good fighters so both are going to be very hurt at the end.)

Di'Tomasso smiled as she caught the other woman out of the air before she threw Tamara off of her. Martel came over to assist Braelynn who was locked into fighting with this obviously insane private.

Martel hauled off and smacked Tamara once with the open palm of her hand. "Idiot... I'm the one who beat you... Not her."

Duval sighed. "Okay Private Numbnuts, you're banned from the lounge forever. You're just too much trouble."

Tienn sighed. "Guys." she said quietly. "Guys!" she raised her voice.

Three three continued fighting so Tienn drew her sidearm. "Private. you really are an idiot.."

Tamara sprung up and with a round house kick knocked Martel across the lounge. Tamara smiled at Martel's sprawling body but forgot she was no wide open from a counter attack by Di'Tomasso.

Di'Tomasso took full advantage over it, she began paying into Tamara as Tienn tapped her comadge. "Tienn to Security. Scorpion Code... Brawl in the lounge."

"We're Rolling now Commander." came the response.

Di'Tomasso headbutted the other woman as she drove her fist into the other woman's chest with such force one could have sworn they heard something go 'crack'. Then she blocked the others womans first attack but the second got past her, as it connected with her jaw.

Braelynn felt the world go white for a moment, before she shook his head, shaking it off as she leapt to her feet, before she watched Odessa charge into the larger human woman with ruthless force. "You're mine!" Martel growled as she drove her fists into the other woman's face and chest.

The doors opened as a half dozen security troops swarmed into the room, before they began breaking up the fight.

Tamara sprang to her feet. Her face was covered in blood. Tamara flew at Braelynn and drove her shoulder into the Orion's stomach and drove her into the ground. Before the two could start at it again security grappled both women.

"You sissies!" Tamara shouted. "Let me go so I can pound you!" Two guards held her while a third put on restraining cuffs. They also started to put them on Martel.

Martel was still as she was shackled. Tienn regarded her guys. "Guys Process the Gunny first but she was defending the other Gunny." she explained. "Pull the tapes and we'll process what happened." Tienn glared darkly at the taller human woman. "and put her on ice."

"Willdo Commander." Lieutenant Ben Wilson responded with a smile.

"Why don't you guys let me go?" Tamara shouted. "Then we'll see how tough you guys are!"

Wilson turned to the unruly Marine. "Is this a face that cares.... Are you trying to piss me off or get your ass beat?, you're two seconds away from both."

Martell was silent as she was led away. Tienn sighed as she shook her head. "My night is ruined, my husband will be so displeased."

Duval had nothing to say to that so he just laughed.