== /\ Holodeck /\ ==== Michael had now creped up on the small team that were sitting in the fox hole. Michael had no grenades and no night visions, but the main task force lead by Marine Captain Walsh was pushing forward so Michael took it upon himself to storm the position and take it out. He gave it a few minutes waiting for all of the them to be in full conversation then he brought hid rifle up and prepared himself, it would be four against one but Michael did have the element of surprise. Michael got up and dived it the foxhole firing away with his Mk3 three phaser. It must have scared the crape out of them to see someone dive in out of nowhere shouting and firing simultaneously. The light from his phaser was the only thing that gave him any idea were they were in the hole. In an idea situation Michael would have proffered to have had two hand held phasers because the rifle was difficult to swing around in close quarters combat but it seemed to do the job. In all of the panic Michael nailed the nearest one in the back and managed to get two more of them before the last blasted Michael point blank in the chest. Michael felt the transporter beam take him out of the holodeck. As it took him he managed to see the face of the person who got him, it was one that recognised from the dance. == /\ Michael’s quarters /\ == Michael had enjoyed the training but he was completely drained, all he waited to do was fall fast asleep. Michael sat on his bed and then slowly laid down on it. As Michael was about to close his eyes he heard his door beep signalling that somebody wanted to enter. {Can’t anybody get any sleep on this bloody ship?} Michael slowly walked to the door half asleep, he open the door to see a face smiling at him. It was a female Trill wearing a Marines uniform, she had bright red hair and was wearing a private’s rank on her collar. It was the same Private that he had danced with at the Ball and it was also the same person that shoot him when he stormed the enemy position. “Hi, Do you remember me,” She said in a sort voice. “Yes I do you are the one that shoot me.” She laughed as she stood in the door way looking at him. “You surprised me, I didn’t think anybody would be that stupid.” Michael looked into her eyes as he gave his response. “Well I offend do stupid things. Would you like to come in?” Michael moved out the way of the door and she walked in, “What’s your name?” “Private Moya Link,” she said as she walked in. == /\ End Log/\ == _________________________________________________________________ Use MSN Messenger to send music and pics to your friends http://www.msn.co.uk/messenger