Warriors awoke at daybreak on the morning of September the 20th for an early 0450 muster. The task at hand was the Holy Cross Military Excellence Competition, the Olympiad of the New England Navy Battalions. Sailors and marines alike were not tired and weary from the little sleep the night had afforded them, but instead sharp and anxious for the competition ahead.
The force of forty strong departed under the new leadership of GySgt Askew, ENS Meucci, and of ENS McCormick. The three-van convoy arrived in an hour, and at 0630 the safety brief was communicated.
The first mission was the Warrior Challenge, bravely undertaken by two new 4/C, MIDN Cooper and MIDN Bourget. Both completed the task at hand—displaying the true physical might of the Boston Consortium.
On the other side of the field house from the Warrior’s Challenge athletes stood a table, a table lined with trophies for the many events. However notably one was missing—the illustrious magic Speedo—the symbol of New England dominance in the water, the trophy for the region’s best swimmers.
Alas! Our battalion had encountered its first tribulation— we had left the esteemed symbol at the MIT unit, where our victorious team last year had rightly stored it. The pressure was on: we needed another swimming victory, else be scorned for not bringing the esteemed and legendary swim trunks.
In order to command dominance over the swimscape, fourteen brave battalion athletes volunteered to relay.
The results were astonishing.
Those watching found out this day that the likes of MIDN Hummeldorf, Hamilton, Spata and Koch were in fact built from the same constituents of our most agile and advanced torpedoes. Lapping and greatly outpacing the competition, this team took home the gold for Boston, and saved the magic Speedo.
Not to be outshined by such incredible effort, another Boston team took a heated contest for third place.
Drill team also took third, the Iron Man and Iron Woman team’s both completed exhausting circuits, and one of our basketball teams made the semi-finals.
This year’s MEC was many things—fiery, frenzied and even funny, but the one thing it wasn’t was disappointing. Hoo-yah Boston Battalion. Hoo-yah. Sail on.
Written by MIDN 2/c Jasper Burns