[D20 Modern] Stargate - Part I Recruitment - IC [PG-13]

Hotels off Exit Ramp of I-95
Somewhere between Florida and North Carolina
2:26am, Late Spring 2003


While waiting for Lt. Reed to return, Andreev noticed that there was a surprisingly good bit of traffic into the hotels at this late hour. So, cars were entering the various lots, either from patrons already registered and returning home, or new patrons for the hotels.

Within minutes, Reed motioned from the side of the other hotel to Ilianov. As Andreev approached her, he noticed that Reed was keeping a watchful eye on the parking lot, noting if anyone took interest in his arrival. Within minutes the two of them had entered a side entrance and were in their hotel room - clean, somewhat small . . . and a single king sized bed.

As Andreev made himself comfortable, Reed got outthe ironing board and iron from the hotel closet and pressed her clothes that she had removed in the car. No motion was wasted as it was plainly evident that she had ironed her uniform hundreds of times before.

After a very brief discussion, Lt. Reed - Chris, insisted that they could share the bed, and that this room type was the only one available at the time. After a trip to the bathroom, Chris returned wrapped in towels and proceeded to iron the remainder of her uniform. The alarm was set for 8:30am and the sounds of young revelers in the halls could be heard in the halls. Ilianov and Reed awkwardly prepared for sleep on separate sides of the large bed, the only light coming from the bathroom nightlight. . . .

8:26am, Late Spring 2003

In the morning, Andreev was the first to awaken, noting several strange things. The initial shock of waking in a strange place, or at least an unremembered one, passed quickly for Andreev, as he realized he was sleeping in the hotel. The one thing that didn't pass was the lovely arm and leg draped over him . . . Reed was still sound asleep and was cuddled up to him, quite provocatively.

OOC: Ilianov
 

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The Lear Jet, JFK Airport
New York, New York
11:45pm, Late Spring 2003


Durant made his way into the Lear, greeting Campbell upon entering. He said a curt hello to those in the passenger cabin, then informed them that he had some things to discuss with Captain Samuels.

Lt. Stewart entered next, looking much paler that Campbell remembered from earlier in the day - of course, the blood-stained arm could be a clue. He sat down heaily in the nearest unoccupied seat, looking exhausted from the short climb up the stairs. "There's two more coming - but they'll probably be a couple of minutes. Don't suppose one of you is a medic by any chance?" Stewart asked in a subdued tone.

OOC: Montoya, Campbell, Fisher, Fallon
 

The Lear Jet, JFK Airport
New York, New York
11:45pm, Late Spring 2003


Lucas quietly finishes off his meal while the newcomers board the plane. He says "Hi" in return to anyone who greets him, but for the most part he's letting the military types sort things out themselves. That is, until the obviously hurt Lt Stewart enters the plane.

"I'm not a doctor, but I've got a fair amount of in the field medical experience." Lucas says in response to the Lieutenant's request for aid. "It's your arm that needs treating, I take it? What caused the wound?"
 

The Lear Jet, JFK Airport
New York, New York
11:45pm, Late Spring 2003


She watches Durant curiously as she leaves to talk to the captain, and shrugs. Evidently, the great leader of this group was not much of a talker. Resigning herself to the fact that she probably was not going to be learning anything about this mysterious mission for awhile, she turned her attentions back onto the group.

While Lucas apparently preferred talk, Rylee preferred action. She reached into her bag and retrieved her medical kit, as well as the flask that Campbell would find so familiar. She first offered Lt Stewart the flask, with only the words "for the pain," as an explanation. "Look like you got the bleeding under control, but we should still do something about stopping any infection. Least until we can get to a doctor."
 

The Lear Jet, JFK Airport
New York, New York
11:45pm, Late Spring 2003


Leonard takes a look at Stewarts arm and can make a guess as to what happened... For the second time that evening, Leonard is interrupted by Rylee as he is is on his way to the plane's medical kit. He stops and turns back to the others, taking another look at the Lieutenant.

"I'm sorry, Sir. I never made it past basic CPR and treatment of shock, but I'm quite sure that you'll be in excellent hands. Lucas, would you help her - 'compare notes', so to say?"

When Rylee an Lucas are working on Stewart's arm, Leonard walks over to Montoya, taking the opportunity for some private communication. "Ric, I'm not too comfortable with the disturbance at the gate, earlier this evening. Assuming it's those four men, they were stopped at the gate before they could do anything. I'm pretty sure they Fallon and I haven't been followed here - my guess is they would have tried something instead of merely following. But, those are quite a lot of 'guesses' and 'assumings'. And I'm not really a big fan of those. Bottom line is - how safe are we here? Any chance they'll find out we're here? Maybe we should keep an eye out on the surroundings... What would you say?"
 

The Lear Jet, JFK Airport
New York, New York
11:45pm, Late Spring 2003


"Will do." Lucas responds to Leonard, moving to help Rylee. His eyes widen a little on seeing the nature of the wound. "Is the bullet still in there? We might need to find something for the Lieutenant to bite down on if it is."
 

The Lear Jet, JFK Airport
New York, New York
11:45pm, Late Spring 2003

Fanog said:
When Rylee an Lucas are working on Stewart's arm, Leonard walks over to Montoya, taking the opportunity for some private communication. "Ric, I'm not too comfortable with the disturbance at the gate, earlier this evening. Assuming it's those four men, they were stopped at the gate before they could do anything. I'm pretty sure they Fallon and I haven't been followed here - my guess is they would have tried something instead of merely following. But, those are quite a lot of 'guesses' and 'assumings'. And I'm not really a big fan of those. Bottom line is - how safe are we here? Any chance they'll find out we're here? Maybe we should keep an eye out on the surroundings... What would you say?"
Montoya nods, "I don't know how close we're going to be able to get, though. Maybe we should set up an OP outside the jet. That way nobody will be able to get the drop on us."

V
 

The Lear Jet, JFK Airport
New York, New York
11:45pm, Late Spring 2003


OP? "Hmm, an Operations Post," Leonard says, hoping he got it right. "that might a good idea." He takes a look out one of the windows, noting the great patches of shadow. "Damn, it's pretty dark out there. Did you happen to bring any useful equipment back from overseas?"

"I think this is mostly your area of expertise. Do you think we can pull it off to set something up?"
 

The Lear Jet, JFK Airport
New York, New York
11:45pm, Late Spring 2003


Fanog said:
OP? "Hmm, an Operations Post," Leonard says, hoping he got it right. "that might a good idea." He takes a look out one of the windows, noting the great patches of shadow. "Damn, it's pretty dark out there. Did you happen to bring any useful equipment back from overseas?"

"I think this is mostly your area of expertise. Do you think we can pull it off to set something up?"
Montoya shook his head, "All I have is some chemlights, a pair of binos, and my mini-maglite, along with my Glock and K-Bar. I guess it will have to be a listening post as much as an observation post, at least until morning. With as few people as we have, we can only afford to set up one, manned with 2 people at a time."

V
 

The Lear Jet, JFK Airport
New York, New York
12:05am, Late Spring 2003


Lt. Stewart accepted the flask and took several hearty swallows before handing it back to Rylee with his good arm. Rylee and Lucas briefly talked about how to proceed, neither being medics but both having significant first aid experience. Removing the necktie tourniquet on his arm while still applying pressure, Lucas notices that after the bullet wound is cleaned somewhat, the backend of bullet is visible within the wound.

Precautions are taken (including Stewart biting down on a part of his belt) and with a tweezers and assistance from Rylee, Fisher removes the bullet. It was tougher than anticipated but was a successful minor surgery. The two survivalists cleaned the area and rebandaged the arm. Lt. Stewart, after giving his thanks, dropped into a restful and much needed sleep.
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Lorelai Nguyen and Lt. Terrell enter the plane and are introduced to all of those present. Gear for Lorelai and the others is stowed in a closet in the back of the plane. A plaintive cry from a cat carrier prompts Lorelai into action and for several minutes she is occupied with taking care of her cat.
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Lorelai glanced about the moment she entered the jet, staring at everything with wide eyes and vibrant curiosity. To the others she looked absurdly young, too young to be part of the group and certainly too young to be a noted theorist. One side of her pretty wrap top was soaked in crimson. An air of innocence, a hint of vivaciousness with the impatient quality of youth – the young woman stowed a meowing carrier and computer case – both her most precious possessions – to one side.

Immediately, her attention rested on the youthful Leonard as everyone turned to look at them entering. Oh! He’s pretty cute. I wonder what his name is.

After a round of introductions which included her laughing and cheerful greetings to all along with the threat of curious questions to come at a later date, Lorelai set herself down on a seat, crossing her legs and glancing out the window with one hand sticking her fingers in the carrier to calm Krizzel.
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Durant stuck his head out of the cockpit long enough to let Montoya and Campbell know that he had recent discussions with Major Davis. In those discussions, Durant arranged to have security increased on the private jet area as well as a decoy Air Force jet stationed nearby. Durent didn't believe that an OP was necessary by the group as they needed their rest for tomorrow and the coming days.
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Local media had reported that a bomb scare occurred at JFK airport and that several men were apprehended with regard to the bomb. No photos or identities were revealed at this time.

OOC: Durant, Montoya, Fisher, Fallon, Campbell
 
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