<html><head><meta http-equiv="content-type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"></head><body dir="auto"><div dir="ltr"><span></span></div><div dir="ltr"><meta http-equiv="content-type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"><div dir="ltr"><span></span></div><div dir="ltr"><meta http-equiv="content-type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"><div dir="ltr"><span></span></div><div dir="ltr"><meta http-equiv="content-type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"><div dir="ltr"><span></span></div><div dir="ltr"><meta http-equiv="content-type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"><div dir="ltr"><span></span></div><div dir="ltr"><meta http-equiv="content-type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"><div dir="ltr"><span></span></div><div dir="ltr"><meta http-equiv="content-type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"><div dir="ltr"><span></span></div><div dir="ltr"><meta http-equiv="content-type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"><div dir="ltr"><span></span></div><div dir="ltr"><meta http-equiv="content-type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"><div dir="auto"><span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);">Mission: The flames of purity<br></span></div><div dir="auto"><span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);">Day: 16<br></span></div><div dir="auto"><span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);">Stardate: 2445:<a href="x-apple-data-detectors://0" dir="ltr" x-apple-data-detectors="true" x-apple-data-detectors-type="calendar-event" x-apple-data-detectors-result="0" style="text-decoration-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.258824);">09:16</a><br></span></div><div dir="auto"><span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);"><br></span></div><div dir="auto"><span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);">(Gamma Quadrant Planet- Torak Ridge - Tac/Sec Ens. Stan More - 10:54 )</span></div><div dir="auto"><span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);"><br></span></div><div dir="auto"><span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);">The Doctors shout had destroyed any hope of a clean shot. As the shooter would see that Stan was not dead just smelly. However when Sleeford was hit in the leg. Stan had no choice as the Doc hurried away. To tend to their friend but continue his roll. Away from danger towards a half sank boulder , as shots rang out on both sides.Were once again laying flat More looked through his scope. But for now their attackers had stopped shooting at them. </span></div><div dir="auto"><span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);"><br></span></div><div dir="auto"><span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);">Stan joined the others. He asked after his friend Sleeford. What he heard made the inner beast. That Stan had been keeping caged. Wish to burst out set his Phaser rifle to kill. Then wipe the people out who had badly hurt his friend. But his promise to Trip held it fast. After hunkering down for a second and taking a deep breath. He stood up.</span></div><div dir="auto"><span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);"><br></span></div><div dir="auto"><p dir="ltr" style="line-height: 1.38; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"><span style="font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; vertical-align: baseline; background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);">Approaching the rubble, Ravok looked at Ensign More. " Well Ensign I hope you were your climbing boots, any of you ever climb before? " He asked them as he looked up the slope in front of them. The climb was about 40 meters up at roughly about a 60 degree incline.</span></p><p dir="ltr" style="line-height: 1.38; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"><span style="font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; vertical-align: baseline; background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);"><br></span></p><p dir="ltr" style="line-height: 1.38; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"><span style="font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; vertical-align: baseline; background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);">“ Since I was a wee bairn” Stan said. Which was true. Stan and his friends often went rock climbing. His ex often went with them. If Stan had known then what she would do to him in the future.He would of cut her rope. </span></p><span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);"><br></span><p dir="ltr" style="line-height: 1.38; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"><span style="font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; vertical-align: baseline; background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);">( reply foxglove , reply Vespers )</span></p><p dir="ltr" style="line-height: 1.38; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"><span style="font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; vertical-align: baseline; background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);"><br></span></p><p dir="ltr" style="line-height: 1.38; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"><span style="font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; vertical-align: baseline; background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);">“ I dinna like this though,” Stan said looking at the terrain they would be travelling over.</span></p><p dir="ltr" style="line-height: 1.38; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"><span style="font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; vertical-align: baseline; background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);"><br></span></p><p dir="ltr" style="line-height: 1.38; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"><span style="font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; vertical-align: baseline; background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);">( Reply Foxglove , Vespers , Ravok )</span></p><p dir="ltr" style="line-height: 1.38; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"><span style="font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; vertical-align: baseline; background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);"><br></span></p><p dir="ltr" style="line-height: 1.38; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"><span style="font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; vertical-align: baseline; background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);">“ We are going to be to exposed. Plus the angle will make it impossible to see. Any snipers hiding in those wee alcoves. Unless..... we set up our tricorders. To give us a silent warning when danger is near.” He suggested.</span></p><p dir="ltr" style="line-height: 1.38; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"><span style="font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; vertical-align: baseline; background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);"><br></span></p><p dir="ltr" style="line-height: 1.38; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"><span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);">( Reply Foxglove , Vespers , Ravok )</span></p><p dir="ltr" style="line-height: 1.38; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"><span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);"><br></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in;"><span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);">( Posted by:- Norman 🐼)</span></p><p dir="ltr" style="line-height: 1.38; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"></p><div dir="ltr"><div dir="ltr"><p dir="ltr" style="line-height: 1.38; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"><span style="font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; vertical-align: baseline; background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);"></span></p><pre class="moz-quote-pre" wrap=""><font face="UICTFontTextStyleBody"><span style="white-space: normal; background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);">“ Never trust anything. That can think for itself. If you cannot see where it keeps its brains.” J.K.Rowling</span></font></pre></div></div></div><div dir="auto"><span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);"><br></span></div><div dir="auto"><span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);"><br></span></div><br><div id="AppleMailSignature" dir="ltr">Sent from my iPhone</div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></body></html>