Posted by Lieutenant Elizabeth Prescott (Security) in Final Countdown… MACO or bust (MACO) Training Room 0800 hours

Posted by Lieutenant Colonel Melissa Barber-Tafoya (MACO) in Final Countdown… MACO or bust (MACO) Training Room 0800 hours

Posted by Lieutenant Elizabeth Prescott (Security) in Final Countdown… MACO or bust (MACO)
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Melissa’s stance softened ever so slightly, she had been where Elizabeth was now “Lt., I need you to tell me exactly what the Commander told you.” She said “I have a problem with acting like that because of a lapse in judgement.” She said “We’ve all made a mistake and got our asses handed to us. Have a seat.” She said pointing to the metal chair in front of the desk and she took a seat on her desk “So…how badly do you want to make Commander Baumann eat his words?” She asked “He’s going to come at you with everything he’s got.” She said folding her hands in front of her “And the biggest question of all....Has Medical cleared you to particpate in physical activities?” Melissa asked ..

Elizabeth nodded. “Medical said I needed a couple days. So I’ll be ready by tomorrow or the next day. And I don’t want to make him eat his words as you say. I just want him to know I’m serious about coming back to Intel. That’s all. I need to show him I’m worth the training.”

“I’ve been where you are. I made a stupid mistake when I first joined the MACOs. You have to understand that I’m not as calm as everyone seems to think I am. I have a temper and it got the best of me and I screwed up. It could have cost lives, fortunately it didn’t. I was given four weeks unpaid leave and told that I would have to fight the biggest guy in our company, just to prove my worth.” Melissa sighed “Needless to say, the time came to the fight, I had trained day and night, cus the biggest guy in our unit was almost twice my height and three times my weight. I was able to use that to my advantage, don’t get me wrong, I got a beating, but in the end, I wore him out.” She said “When do you want to start?” Melissa asked looking Elizabeth in the eye.

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Prescott listened and nodded. “I’m sure I’ll end up on my backside before him. But I need to try. I’ll be ready tomorrow. Since I’m relieved of duty, I am open to any time. You just say when and where.” She had a determined look on her face. Whatever it took, she was willing to do it. She had to.

Prescott
Sec/Intel(relieved)

Melissa nodded “Tomorrow 0800 hours, in the MACO training room.” She said “Wear workout clothes that are comfortable and allow for easy movement.” She said “I’ll work out a training plan. You have three weeks correct?” She asked double checking her time line, what she had in mind would take every second of available time.

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Pretha nodded to the MACO. “Yes, Ma’am. Zero eight hundred. And yes, I have three weeks, Ma’am.” She mentally sighed as at least one part of her burden was lifted. She had found someone to train with. Now she just had to survive that so she could face Baumann.

Pretha
Sec/Intel(rel)

(I think we can just change title to reflect change in location. No need for new thread)
(Sounds good)

Melissa watched as Prescott left her office. She hopped off her desk and moved to her computer and began working out a training program for the young woman. She picked a combination of earth and vulcan practices and set up a training schedule that would hopefully give the lieutenant a bit of an advantage on this sparring match with Baumann.

The following morning, Melissa was in the training room long before 0800 hours, she had already completed her workout and ran drills with the new MACOs on board. Once they were sent off for their duty shifts, Melissa began setting up the training room for Elizabeth. She wanted to see what she knew before she started adding anything new. No point in reinventing the wheel. Melissa was dressed in a MACO tank top and sweats. Scars were clearly visible on her chest and when she turned, the scarring was even more noticeable. Everything was ready by 0800 hours.

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With three weeks to go to put a hurt on her supervisor, and three and a half weeks till they reached their next mission, Prescott wandered into the gym wearing a tank top and work out shorts that hugged her skin so the MACO wouldn’t be able to grab them for leverage. Her hair was in a braid and coiled at the base of her neck for the same reason. She was going to learn what she could, then start adding things like loose clothing or long hair to the mix.

Stepping into the gym just before eight she smiled at Melissa. “Good morning. I honestly appreciate this and hope I’m not taking away from your duties.” She laughed softly. “Something tells me the Commander wouldn’t like that any more than what I already did.”

Lt Elizabeth Prescott
Sec/Intel (relieved)

Melissa laughed “You’re fine Lieutenant.” She said “My duties are usually wrapped up by 0800 hours anyway. I start my days at 0400 hours and then again in the afternoon about 1400 hours.” She said “So this is my down time.” She looked at Elizabeth “So. Talk to me about what you already know in terms of hand to hand combat.” She said “I don’t want to reinvent the wheel by teaching you things you already know.” Melissa said “That is not an efficient use of your time or mine. And time is not a luxuary we have right now.”

Melissa was wearing a MACO tank top and shorts. It was clear that the MACO Lt. Col worked out on a daily basis. Elizabeth would also see numerous scars on the MACO’s upper body, arms and back. “My plan is pretty simple. We are going to combine several martial arts so that you can keep him on his toes and guessing.” Melissa said “You won’t be able to learn everything, but you should be able to get enough to at least give the Commander a run for his money.” She said “So, what do you know and we’ll go from there.”

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