Turn 7 Rifle squad 1

Apachetear · Post by **Apachetear** » Sun Jan 28, 2007 7:27 pm

Date: 17th August, 2080AD, 2100 UT
Location: Barnard's Star, PT-554 (In Bush)
Operation: Training Op
Mission timer: 04:06:00

Looking around, Jacob quickly scanned around for the source of the shot.

"Recon, was that fire from you? Or is the shit about to hit the fan?"

Commed in Jacob

"Ok, first squad, keep cool - Con, I don't wanna see a grenade in your hand...everyone scan your lines of sight - anything amiss?"

Jacob suddenly realised something...

"Shit, sorry recon - I didn't switch back frequencey, disregard that last com"

Feeling a tad stupid Jacob switched channels

"First squad, keep cool. Con - no grenades, everyone check your lines of sight and report anything that looks out of place..."

HeavyGlenn · Post by **HeavyGlenn** » Sun Jan 28, 2007 10:33 pm

At once Ronald throws himself in cover, praying to the almighty God for help, after a few moments he opens an eye, and looks around slightly

StConstantine · Post by **StConstantine** » Mon Jan 29, 2007 2:14 am

"First squad, keep cool. Con - no grenades, everyone check your lines of sight and report anything that looks out of place..."

"yeah, whatever" Con said shrinking further into the ground and swing his rifle around to face where the shot had come from, "what the hell is going on?"

AstroBoy · Post by **AstroBoy** » Mon Jan 29, 2007 3:32 am

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Yes that's fire from me. I've winged that woman near the tower and Screaming Eagle is subduing her now.

pants · Post by **pants** » Mon Jan 29, 2007 8:32 am

Date: 17th August, 2080AD, 2100 UT
Location: Barnard's Star, PT-554 (In Bush)
Operation: Training Op
Mission timer: 04:06:00

Suddenly a shot rang out, less than ten meter ahead of the first marine.

Already on a knee, Nick simply started scanning his assigned field of fire for any targets.

"Ok, first squad, keep cool - Con, I don't wanna see a grenade in your hand...everyone scan your lines of sight - anything amiss?"

"No targets to report Honeysett," replied Nick.

"I'm in" Con replied, "But for some reason I dont think this is a game anymore"

"Alright Nick you're on. Count the smiles when this is all over." Grinning Jacob turned to Con.

"Im on for the bragging rights but im not begging my food!" Said Ronald quickly, chuckling softly and smiled briefly before he looked around, hoping everthing was just a big test.

"Looks like I'm going to get a few free meals out of this, and of course bragging rights. Don't worry Green I won't take your food...but I will be bragging about all the people I'm gonna tag!" said Nick, and first squad could hear the humour in his voice.

"Anyone got eyes on the target?" he asked as he kept up his vigilant searching for anything that may provide a threat to the squad.

Listening to Pfc Bojan's report over the comm unit.

"Bojan, what woman are you talking about? We've got no clear line of sight to you. Are there any more hostiles in contact with you? Also are you sure they aren't part of our opposition training platoon?"