Jose J. Clavell
NCIS: No Greater Love
From: Grantville Gazette, Volume 29
Duty. Honor. Country.
The Duchess is a Leatherneck
From: Grantville Gazette, Volume 24
Moving up in the world?
NCIS: Lies, Truths and Consequences
From: Grantville Gazette, Volume 10
In the charming vernacular of his time, the admiral was ready to have kittens. The tension in his office was thick enough to cut with a dagger and if I'd had my druthers, I wouldn't be here in spite of my supposedly princely salary. But then, I suspect that neither would any of the rest of the people in the office. Most especially, the quietly sobbing young woman sitting in front of his desk.
NCIS -Young Love Lost
From: Grantville Gazette, Volume 9
I rode to the crime scene in the early morning calm of Magdeburg's streets. It was not difficult to find. The area, surrounded by the flickering light of torches, oil storm lamps, and at least one up-time flashlight, was in one of the worst-looking parts of town, and in a city that has been subjected to sacking and burning, that says a lot.
Flight 19 to Magdeburg
From: Grantville Gazette, Volume 8
Britt Strausswirt was bored. A day after being released from the Leahy Medical Center, she rested her badly sprained left ankle on the ottoman that her host's wife, Gertrude McIntosh, had thoughtfully provided before departing for the market. Her husband, Captain Peter McIntosh, had gone to work and Britt was glad.
Magdeburg Marines: The Few And The Proud
From: Grantville Gazette, Volume 4
"Come on, Duke," Lulu said. "You weren't like every other Marine. I did twelve years, you know. After Dad died and I had to request a compassionate discharge, I only got a pat on the back and a farewell bash at the NCO Club. I hear that you, on the other hand, got a phone call straight from Headquarters, Marine Corps, to try to get you to reconsider your decision. I've never heard of the Sergeant Major of the Marine Corps doing that for any other gunnery sergeant."