I was a Colonel. My XO was held at gunpoint at the gate.
School circle on me, Marines!
So, I was a Colonel (that's the pay grade of O-6; "O" stands for Officer; Officer means I am college educated unlike those poser LDOs; LDO stands for Limited Duty Officer; LDO used to be Enlisted, but became a CWO; a CWO is a Chief Warrant Officer: a Chief Warrant Officer is rare and we all envy them).
Anyway...
Sometime between each 2009 and 2017, I was in command of a security force responsible for guarding the Top Secret innards of those beautiful sub-busters.
Anyway, my XO was an incompetent phallus, but MAN OH MAN could he build one hell of a PowerPoint! And his throat game ... Fuuuuuuuuuuhhhhhhhhcckkkkkk was it good.
So this loser was trying to enter MY BASE and decided to FAFO with this hot little stud Corporal who showed him the error of his ways. XO came to me in urine-soaked trousers and begged me to go yell at them. I didn't want to but, well, remember the throat game? Yeah...
Unfortunately, the Master Guns was around that day and put us both in our place because, well, Master Guns.
Oorah, Marines!