=/\= Holodeck =/\= Acheson looked for cover as the sound of phaser fire flew through the holodeck. He turned back to his team and ordered them down. He sighed. Walsh was surely a sadistic bastard, to make them fight at night. He whispered: +TAPS+ Acheson to Haines, what's your situation over?" +TAPS+ "Under heavy fire ... they're flanking us. Attempting to retreat." Acheson growned. Walsh's men picked his plan apart like he was an upstart cadet. He waved his men foward and headed carefully toward the Red team, concealing himself. Once he arrived, he looked back to his men. With hand signals, he ordered them to attack the officers concealed in the dense foliage, using IR specs. He aimed his rifle and found one of the unlucky red team members. Taking a minute to make a confirmed shot, he fired the rifle, striking the red team player who dematerialized. The rest of his unit opened fire, hoping to surprise the concealed ODA team. An officer grabbed at his arm. He jerked back. "Sir, Ensign Haines is injured. He was taken to Sickbay. Petty Officer Talvers has taken command of that unit. I also saw Snipers ... treebound position about 200 meters ahead. Permission to engage." Acheson nodded. "Granted. But relocate after each shot!" =/\= END LOG =/\= MCapt Acheson CTAC USS Chimera -- ___________________________________________________________ Sign-up for Ads Free at Mail.com http://promo.mail.com/adsfreejump.htm