<div class="floatright">(http://ts1.mm.bing.net/images/thumbnail.aspx?q=5025430211593472&amp;id=76eb81e5e454240fec652e8e2d5c77a3)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Adrian Levan<br/><strong>Age:</strong>27<br/><strong>Role:</strong>Radio expert and codebreaker<br/><strong>Currently:</strong>In the radio room<br/><hr/><br/>Adrian was in the radio room, pacing. What the fuck was going on in this submarine, and more importantly if everything went crazy, how was he going to get out of here? Then his thoughts shifted back to the women on board. And, he thought, how am I going to snag one of those beautiful young ladies for myself?<br/><br/>He wasn't technically a member of the US Navy, so they couldn't punish him for anything. He didn't want to get on the Captain's bad side either though, because he seemed bat-shit crazy at the moment. Or maybe that's because he was expressing his sexual frustration in his own way. Hell, several months on board with no female contact hadn't helped the men's first contact with women.<br/><br/>All these thoughts were roaming wildly through his brain, and he was pacing in the radio room. He needed a calm mind to listen to radio, and this certainly wasn't helping. He had to keep pacing until at least he had calmed down, if nothing else.<br/><br/>Then he heard the knock on the door. MacHeath entered with a woman, one of the girls from the fiasco earlier today. Adrian knew that one of them would be reporting to him for duty, but he ignored MacHeath's words, instead taking in the girl's appearance. Fuck, he thought. Of all the women on board, he had to get stuck with one of the attractive ones. Then he saw the other two girls in the hallway behind the Navy Officer. They were all attractive, just their luck.<br/><br/>He saluted to the Navy Officer and nodded, watching them leave as the door closed behind him. He pushed his sexual thoughts out of his mind as his cock began getting aroused, and instead decided to ask a more practical question. "Have you any experience with radios?" he asked. He also reached out his hand with a casual smile, like his normal ones, "Name's Adrian, by the way." He wondered how useful she would be as an assistant, and where this whole thing would go.