EXETERRPG: REPOST: ( 16 10:21 MS- Tac/Sec Ens. Stan More )
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Mon Oct 19 16:17:45 UTC 2020
Mission: The flames of purity
Day: 16
Stardate: 2445:09:
(Gamma Quadrant Planet - Below Torak Ridge - Tac/Sec Ens. Stan More - 10:21 )
Somone was watching over Stan. Either that or More’s would be killer was a bad shot.
" STAN GET DOWN. " Ravok hollered as a phaser blast hurled toward Ensign More.
Stan threw himself backwards as the force of the exploding bolt of plasma. Hit the ground before his feet. Lifting his boots into the air. He tucked in his arms as he fell backward. Holding his Phaser rifle to his chest. Something squelched as he hit the ground. Well some people said it was lucky.
Stan lay there for a moment thinking. He was not injured but he had landed. In some animal faeces meaning. That any sniper could now easily smell him. That cut down his effective stealth capability.
Vesper ran over to Stan "you ok? You're not gonna make me perform emergency surgery under a rain of plasma are you?" He asked Stan
“ Just a wee bit winded Doc.” Stan said.
( Reply , Vesper )
“ That’s not me I landed in something.” Stan told him.
Another rain of Plasma bolts landed around them. He could see a possible target area ahead. Laying perfectly still he spoke.
“ Doc just up ahead there is a ledge. It’s protected by a rock. I think there is a possible shooter behind it. They may think I am dead. You need to keep your head down. They could be targeting you. In a moment I want you to roll to my left. Then I’ll shoot them. After three......one.......two......” Stan began.
( Reply , Team Leonardo )
( Posted by:- Norman 🐼)
“ Never trust anything. That can think for itself. If you cannot see where it keeps its brains.” J.K.Rowling
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