Arkathan
Emperor Mongoose
The marines trained constantly to protect the magazines. Their berthing was under the forward mess deck. Legal owned the passageway between them and their objective. Legal LOVED to strip and wax their decks. Either the Chief for Legal was prescient, or the Marine Commandant was a sadist, because every time Legal put that slick stripper all over their passageway, the marines got called to defend the magazine areas. Our rad-con shop was in that hall, next to a hatch. We'd open the top half of the door and watch the marines go flying by, only to be launched by the ramp at the hatch, one leg on the ground, one in the air and both hand overhead holding their weapon. Just like a cartoon.Sure... cuz there's not ENOUGH explosives on a carrier, right?
Had that hatch been a knee-knocker, we'd have had an awful lot of medical discharges for shattered shins.