"ive run her from the famed" center chair" as much as ive flown my guardian in her defence, i was originally an Infantry officer when they told me to get to west point i was angry,up till the point in which they told me ihad the honor of running one of the few capitol craft the Corps runs,i was expecting to stay at a gunboat which i was for "proveing my worth" then i get a transfer memo to report to norfolk one day after a patrol and vola they hand me the Jima" he took a pull from his bottle allmost as if to savor the bitter liquid before he downed it and opened his second.
"what shocked me is as it later turned out all the training i had in infantry about various computer systems data cyphering hacking what have you would help me run her,as in learning how to break into said systems and such gave me a better understanding of how they worked so i could better interprate there output,and make better use of the tactical edge they gave,who said special forces dident have perks huh" he chukledas he reached for a pack of smokes,hand rolled cigarettes "yall mind if i smoke? if you dont want me to its ok"