From: JoGoodman2@aol.com Sent: Tuesday, 14 October 2003 2:00 AM To: spectre-nrpg@freedom-squadron.com Cc: compiles@freedom-squadron.com Subject: Spectre Compile Sept 29-Oct 5 (pt 2) (USS Spectre - Temp Marine Staging Center - Major "Spider" Drizzt - 12.53) Drizzt flexed his hand in the armored glove as he watched the slick little ship avoid blows from the small screen hanging on the wall. "Runabout size, non-traditional design, looks almost like a teardrop." he mused as the ship rocked from one of it's weapons. "Very interesting, this wasn't in any of the sim's I've ever seen about Xenolithe, looks like they have new tricks." The ship was suddenly hit with a full barrage, and it spun out of control for several seconds before righting itself and heaving too for another pass. The XCE nodded his helmeted head. =/=I would say...=\= =^=Bridge to Major Drizzt, report to the Transporter Room, I want you to take a squad over to the Nageri ship and capture the Xenolithe occupant. Alive if possible, dead if not.=^= Drizzt grabbed his rifle from the desk and immediately made way for the Transporter room. "XCE, Lieutenant and Master Chief are with me. The rest of the CE's stand by for emergency beamover." =/=Aye Sir!=\= They literally burst out of their temporary staging point at a dead run, their powered BDU's lending them the strength to move at top speed regardless of the armor's weight. Drizzt slid into the Transporter room a moment later, and quickly stepped aside so the other three members of the Marine boarding team could walk passed. "Put us as far Aft as you can," he said on external speakers to the Transporter Chief. The Chief barely had time to nod affirmative when the door opened again and the Chief of Security stepped through. The Major frowned, unseen behind the black of his faceplate, "You been ordered along too?" (reply Orde) "Mmm, stay behind us then. An angry Xenolithe can rip an Armored man apart, you would be like whip cream to him." The Major wasted no more time, he whipped around at jumped onto the Transporter Platform with Orde right behind him. =^=Bridge to Drizzt, the Xenolithe is all yours.=^= The Major pulled a Scattergun from it's rear-holster, and charged it up with the distinctive whine the weapon had come to be associated with. "Phasers to heavy stun, remember to hit the beast as many times as you can, it wont go down easy." He hung the Scattergun on a front clip for easy grabbing, just in case things went wrong as the gun didn't *have* a stun setting, and pulled his own rifle. He took a quick breath as he looked around to verify that everyone was ready, then said "Energize." (reply: Orde, if desired)