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" Is see," said Adenn. " Just a moment..." Keenan stared at him skeptically. The man was open about his apparent hatred of the newly apointed commander. Adenn turned around and sat back in his command chair, then accessed the Skar'Kla's member roster. " Ah, I see you've had a rather sudden promotion. Our Lieutenant Commander Plaschk is responsible for this. I'll inform Hert Jostwood that she, officially or not, will still be commanding the squadron. Although Adenn guessed that was why Keenan had come, he somehow sensed a part of the flight officer that was dissapointed that he hadn't actually been promoted. " You didn't actually think I would give you a command position, after the trouble you made when I was appointed Commander?"Keenan opened his mouth to say something, but Adenn cut him off. " That is what you came here for, isn't it?"
Keenan didn't even bother saluting again as he walked rather briskly off the bridge. The man was a good man at heart, but his rudeness towards commanding officers was going to get him in trouble one of these days. Sometimes Keenan needed to be knocked down a few notches.
Adenn needed some time away from the bridge before the battle started. " Captain Tistell, you have the bridge." Tistell snapped compliance as Adenn walked from the bridge and into his ready room. The room wasn't nearly as comfortable as his officer's suit, but it had its uses. One was its walk in armory room, which was located in the back of the L-shaped room and locked with the best security system that Adenn could buy. After scanning his eye and his finger Adenn keyed in his twenty digit code and doors swung open. The room was small, probley four by four feet, and was stuffed with all the military goodies Adenn had picked up over the years. One wall was covered with a rifle rack. A large locker lined the other wall, and was filled with all sorts of carbines, pistels and explosive devices. A suit of Katarn armor lay bundled into a tight sack on the floor.
Adenn pulled a Verpine sniper rifle from the rack. He smiled. He'd bought the weapon shortly before he had signed on with the Skar'Kla Commandos, and it had cost him nearly three years of his pay as a starfighter pilot. After carefully shouldering the rifle by it's carrying strap, Adenn reached inside the locker and pulled out a bandolier holding spare ammo cartridges for the Verpine. Verpine rifles couldn't use tabana gas canisters or crystals like normal blasters could. They required solid projectiles, which had cost Adenn quite a bit of money when he had used the rifle frequently.
After using the turbolift, it was a short walk down to the ship's holographic shooting range. Adenn sat down at an uncomfortable chair and loaded the weapon. The safety fields that absorbed blaster shots of regular blasters should be able to keep a Verpine projectile from puncturing a wall. They had in the past, when Adenn had come here to practice. Through a datapad inset into the room's wall, Adenn qued up a set of moving targets. It wasn't that he really need the practice. In fact, he was one of the best gunfighters in the Skar'Kla commandos. After becoming Commander he found it relaxing to come to the firing range. It reminded him of his early days in the Skar'kla Commandos, boarding ships and engaging the enemy in close-quarters combat. Of course, target practice didn't even get near the exhilaration of real combat, something Adenn missed.
Five targets squares, each a different color, shimmered into existence. Adenn settled into the firing station and relayed the Verpine's scope to his helmet's HUD. He aimed and fired, and the Verpine silently dispensed a small, marble-sized projectile that shattered the holoprojection or a target. In four more quick shots, the rest of the targets shattered.
Adenn keyed in the course to a harder level. Twenty holoprojection targets appeared, frantically moving around in random patterns. Adenn grinned. _________________

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