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Andreev Ilianov
Stargate Platform and Courtyard
P7X - 912
32 minutes since arriving, June 3, 2003
Andreev nodded to Rylee, indicating his understanding, but careful to keep his nervousness just under the surface. He didn't like these odds. He had the utmost confidence in Rylee's survival skills, and he was moderately sure that Fisher could defend himself. Lorelai, however, had never experienced combat, nor had she received basic combat training, having disappeared with Lt. Terrell for the team's training. The odds were stacked against them, and there were no allies in sight. Where the hell are the others?
In response to Lucas' question, Andreev whispered in reply, "Please just set the bags down by the stairs, Mr. Fisher. They will be fine there." He continued to listen as Lucas voiced his opinion about their situation. Although he would prefer to stay hidden as long as possible, he also knew it was entirely probable that they would be located before long. "Mr. Fisher, if we are able remain here undetected, that would be preferrable. However, if we are located, the ability to escape would better suit us than to attempt a defense. Should they decide we are not worth capture, the Goa'uld may simply signal the death gliders to destroy this building and everyone in it. So, if you would, please try to find an alternate exit for us, should the need for escape arise."
With that he turned and whispered to Rylee, "And Miss Fallon, please keep a sharp eye on our Goa'uld friends." Finally, he looked around for Lorelai. "Doctor Nguyen, how are you holding up?"
Stargate Platform and Courtyard
P7X - 912
32 minutes since arriving, June 3, 2003
"I'm not sure that we want to get out of here. If we get caught in the open, we've got the guys outside and whatever weapons those planes might have on them to deal with. On the other hand, in here we can keep the stairs covered, and someone can take pot-shots from behind the furs."
Andreev nodded to Rylee, indicating his understanding, but careful to keep his nervousness just under the surface. He didn't like these odds. He had the utmost confidence in Rylee's survival skills, and he was moderately sure that Fisher could defend himself. Lorelai, however, had never experienced combat, nor had she received basic combat training, having disappeared with Lt. Terrell for the team's training. The odds were stacked against them, and there were no allies in sight. Where the hell are the others?
In response to Lucas' question, Andreev whispered in reply, "Please just set the bags down by the stairs, Mr. Fisher. They will be fine there." He continued to listen as Lucas voiced his opinion about their situation. Although he would prefer to stay hidden as long as possible, he also knew it was entirely probable that they would be located before long. "Mr. Fisher, if we are able remain here undetected, that would be preferrable. However, if we are located, the ability to escape would better suit us than to attempt a defense. Should they decide we are not worth capture, the Goa'uld may simply signal the death gliders to destroy this building and everyone in it. So, if you would, please try to find an alternate exit for us, should the need for escape arise."
With that he turned and whispered to Rylee, "And Miss Fallon, please keep a sharp eye on our Goa'uld friends." Finally, he looked around for Lorelai. "Doctor Nguyen, how are you holding up?"
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