SD240508.01 || ODA WS || Duty log, Corporal Cortez
Character(s):
Date(s): 2005-08-01
==/-\== USS Gott ==/-\==
Cotez would have laughed heartily if Walsh had benn slapped across
the room in the holodeck. "Cocky bastard", he grinned as he roasted
the Xchi with his new toy. Turning back to look at the Major he saw
him smiling. The air was full of methane and the fire seemed to want to
expand as it ate at the dead bug. However it quickly ran out of material
to burn and withered away. "Have to be careful where I use this", cortez
thought to himself.
Shaking his head he quickly made his way back to the corridor leading
from the docking port. The place was thrashed and the air was murky
and humid. Once he was sure the corridor was clear he gave the signal
and the team began making its way down the dark hall. As cortez
neared the first opened doorway he dropped down to one knee and put a
closed fist in the air. He knew how fast the Xchi could sneak up on
you and he wasn't taking any chances. Tilting his ear to the side he
listened inside the room, hearing nothing he peeked his head around
the corner and clicked his flashlight on. The room was relatively
small and was probably some sort of sickbay judging by the beds lined
up in a row. After quickly checking the room out he gave the clear
signal and continued down the hall.
Soon after, the team reached an intersection going in three
directions. "Which way", he whispered back towards Ran'ar. Who
pointed down the hallway leading to the left, "There should be an
emergency access hatch down that way". He answered after a few
seconds. "Damn, Richard said to himself. The lighting down the
hallway was out and it was pitch black.
Cortez looked back at Walsh who then gave a nod in approval and he was
about to cross the intersection and head down the hallway that Ran'ar
had specified when that same scathing gallop from before could be
heard approaching from the very corridor that he had intended to go
down. Quickly throwing a closed fist over his head Cortez froze and
listened. As the steps began to get closer he then opened his fist
signaling for the team to take cover which they did. The four men
quickly backed up down the hallway and hid behind any debris they
could find. A few seconds later seven Xchi appeared from around the
corner and much to every body's relief kept running down the opposite
direction. Once the final bug passed by Walsh signalled for the team
to move out.
Slinking back up to the corner Cortez again listened for any Xchi,
once he was content that at least none were running down the hallway
towards him he stood up and lead the team into the darkened hallway.
The heat and humidity seemed to be getting worse as the team
continued on towards the Jeffery's tube and Cortez could feel beads of
sweat forming and sliding down his face.
Eventually the team reached the Jeffery's tube without further
incident. It was if all the bugs on this level were preoccupied with
something else. Strapping his bug zapper around his shoulder Cortez
was the first one inside and he began climbing down the ladder
followed by the rest of the team.
==/-\== End Log ==/-\==
Corporal Richard Cortez
ODA Weapons Specialist
USS Chimera