Extreme RP

[Stephanie]

I definitely wish to continue. I'll e-mail soon if you don't see this post first.

[commodus dominus]

So it begins, this ought to be fun. I still have a few weeks before I meet up with Kiro-san’s trawler so I might as well get started, get them primed and ready so they learn how to behave properly. I wonder if Miko is still on the ship, she’d be the perfect role model for these bitches; still that would have to wait I guess.

Hmmm now which one to choose first, the lieutenant is going to be the last; she’s going to be my treat after the rest of her crew are gone. Dina she could be first I suppose she’s pretty enough but she’s chatty and that might be worth saving for a little while longer. It takes so long before they start talking again after they are broken. No, I might keep her around for a little while longer. So it’s the stuck up bitch to start I guess. Pretty little Hannah, yes she’s the first.

I make damn sure the doors to the other cabins are locked and that only I have the key. Now I turn on the ships alarms and cross wire the ships controls. Then I burst through Hannah’s door. For a moment I stand there watching her wake sleepily, dressed only in underwear, her scantily clad body sending blood rushing down. I savour the feeling, time for a little panic.
“GET UP.” I roar.
“There has been a ship emergency. We are talking on water, Go to control and take us up. The rest of the crew are trapped in their quarters. It’s all up to you now.”
I step aside and wait to see what she will do.

[Stephanie]

Hannah blinked slightly as she rose from her cot. Her body was short but athletic. Her legs were nicely muscled, firm, but still curved and feminine. Her breasts were large without being huge. Her face was characterized by pretty features, recognizably Jewish. Her hair was curley and was rather disheveled in the morning. Her tight body was framed only in functional white panties and a white sports bra. She blinked slowly at the captain, opening her mouth as though to make one of her many protests at the inappropriateness of treating a female officer this way.

When she realized that it was a "real" emergency, however, she shook herself awake and ran for control, her bare feet thudding softly as they hit the metal flooring. When she finally arrived at control, she did what was required to take the ship up. She was probably the least skilled of the officers in terms of actual abilities just as she was the most insistent among them about how much respect she and her feelings should get. Still, she wasn't incompetent. While she was slower than Dinah or Kathleen would have been, she went through the necessary steps. Unfortunately, the ship wasn't reacting as it should. "Captain...I think there's something wrong with the controls!"

[commodus dominus]

I follow behind her as she heads for control; her shapely body makes an alluring target. I watch with increasing amusement as she panics. The trembling in her limbs as she reaches for the controls, the look of panic on her face and the fear that fills her eyes as she realises nothing is working. I hear over the ship com "Captain...I think there's something wrong with the controls!"

I enter control and walk with slowly towards the captain’s chair my boots echoing loudly on the floor. I calmly reach for the alarm and turn it off. I can feel her watching me as I slowly move towards her.

“That was by far and away the most pathetic performance I have ever seen on an emergency drill. If this was real, the crew whose lives were depending on you would be dead, dead, DEAD!”

My lips curl into a sneer as I reach her station “Officer Material, pah!”
“Poor little princess, always complaining she was not getting the respect she deserved.”

Then suddenly without warning I pull her out of her chair and pin her against the bulkhead. I then lean in and as I tighten my grip on her say in a soft voice “So what do you deserve now?”

[Stephanie]

Hannah was completely shocked for a moment, her tight, half-naked body pressed against the bulkhead by his larger, stronger, excited form. Finally, she breathed in and gathered her confidence for one of her tedious speeches. "I am not officer material. I am a commissioned officer of the United States Navy. It isn't appropriate for you to be touching me in this state of undress. Let me go put a uniform on and I'll come back for a real performance review and Senator McKenzie never has to know about this."

[commodus dominus]

"RUBBISH" I roared "An officer’s first duty is the well being of his men. You need to learn to serve that above your pride. So no, you will listen to your review JUST LIKE YOU ARE."

I took a deep breath and grabbed her bodily and pushed her into the comm station chair.

"First, when there are lives at stake speed is of the essence. I’ve gotten under a nun’s habit faster than you dealt with the test. When you get to the controls the first thing you do is to determine what the emergency is not stare at them as if you had never seen them before.”

"Second, when you fail at your assigned task the fault is yours, not anyone else. If you are incompetent and cannot use the controls you say “Captain I cannot use the controls!” not “Captain...I think there's something wrong with the controls!" This is a goddamn emergency drill! In a real one if you sit there and whine like a snobby bitch people will die.”

"Third, when speaking to a superior officer always refer to him with respect. When aboard a vessel a captain is the absolute authority, petty threats are meaningless. It is this understanding that keeps the navy from going to the dogs. So you do as you are told and learn to take anything you are dished out. Your duty is more important than your personal pride. Your sad pathetic attempts at blackmailing me won’t help and neither will Senator McKenzie.

I then paused for a few moments and stepped back. Then with a calmer tone of voice I said “Now let’s see that’s one black mark for failing the test, one for insubordination and one” I said with an sly smile “appearing before a superior officer in an unfit state of dress.”

I took a further step back and leaned against the bulkhead, my smile growing “And that’s it for you. Three black marks and you fail the training; you are out and will have to face a disciplinary hearing for your actions. Oh and your precious senator can’t do much to help you with this.”

Almost have you bitch. I thought to myself. I gave her a minute to absorb the news.
“Or” I said slowly “we do this the old fashioned way. The punishment tailored to fit the crime.”
“For insubordination, 12 strokes with the cane in full view of the crew.
For failure to complete the assigned task, one week hard labour.
And for excessive pride you will spend from now till the end of your punishment in your current state of attire.”

I paused for a moment to savor the shock on her face. “I will give you a pass grade on the test and you will have no black marks.”

“So what will it be” I say softly “an ignominious return home where you will be dismissed without benefits or have you got more guts than I gave you credit for.”

[Stephanie]

Hannah laughed nervously as she was forced back into the chair, apparently thinking it was a joke at first. When she saw his face, she stopped laughing. She didn't answer right away. She sat there looking up at him as she considered her options before finally saying "Sir, I think I would prefer the old fashioned solution if I might make just one request, sir? For the safety of the crew."

Kathleen, meanwhile, had awoken and realized she was trapped in her room. She had tried the comm but with no luck. By now, she had gotten dressed and was working on slowly opening a vent in the hopes of at least being heard through it. She wasn't one to just sit helplessly in an apparent crisis.

Dinah wasn't either but she had no real idea what to do about a situation like this. She had dressed herself and was simply trying to force the door open, occassionally yelling in hopes that the others would hear her and come to help with the situation.