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

[Keia]

Will Rogers World Airport – Hangar 14
Oklahoma City, Oklahoma
5:15pm, Late Spring, 2003

His eyes adjusted to the partial darkness, Grayson darted over to the jeep. As he passed the front of the jeep his hand touched the side of the hood – still warm from use. Jeremiah hopped into the jeep, easily found the keys and started the jeep. He had no difficulty pulling it forward to Dyson’s location. Grayson’s activity did not go unnoticed – both Montoya, who also had just seen the jeep from his position, and the attackers observed. Any response from the attackers was cut short by a hail of bullets from Dyson.

Durant continued to fire, moving on to a new target that was an immediate threat. His shot went well wide as he was distracted by the appearance of Lorelai Nguyen near the hangar entrance, picking up her cat.

Krizzel, after giving a merry chase had decided that no where was the best place to be, so he froze and visibly shrank. Lorelai easily reached him and recovered him, only five feet from the hangar entrance.

The attackers, under a hail of bullet fire from Dyson and Stewart, hid behind what cover they could find with one critical exception. . . .

Montoya scanned the area, looking for potential flammables and was shocked. All of the barrels, oils and other materials were on the ground floor of the hangar, with many near where everyone had initially taken their cover. Montoya also had just spotted the jeep, when it started and began to pull away from near his location. Montoya spotted an attacker and fired off a shot, hitting the attacker but was too late. . .

Stewart shot at another attacker with an incredible shot, hitting him through the metal catwalk and his cover.

As the jeep slowed near Dyson, he jumped into the open back of the jeep, yelling, “I’m in, go!” before being hit again by bullet fire and not moving.

OOC: Durant, Grayson, Montoya, Nguyen

 

[Keia]

Will Rogers World Airport – Hangar 14
Oklahoma City, Oklahoma
5:15pm, Late Spring, 2003

Lt. Terrell, hearing the gunplay, keep low to the ground in his pursuit of Lorelai almost reaching her when she picked up Krizzel.

Campbell after giving instructions to Lucas, made his was down the metal stair ramp, stopper and crouching beside the foot of the stair ramp. The engines of the jet could be heard revving back up, and not much else.

Lt. Reed and Andreev made their way down the ramp after talking with Fallon and Fisher. Neither could see anything happening at the hangar, nor could they hear anything with the engines starting to rev up. Donovan follow the two down the stairs, rifle in position to fire.

OOC: Campbell, Donovan, Fisher, Fallon, Ilianov

 

[kid A]

Will Rogers World Airport – Hangar 14
Oklahoma City, Oklahoma
5:15pm, Late Spring, 2003

His language was going from bad to worse.

As they made their way down the ramp, he continued developing a string of curses, unintelligible to all not fluent in russian. He glanced to Leonard, yelling to him over the roar of the engines, "Mr. Campbell, it would appear that both the girl Doctor and Lt. Terrell have already made it to the hangar. If you would, continue on with Lt. Reed and myself until we can find our ever-growing numbers inside the hangar."

He looked back at Donovan, Fisher, and Fallon. To look at his face, it would have been impossible to tell what he was feeling. Although he was concerned for the safety of his fellow passengers, and he most certainly felt traces of anger towards the recklessness of Doctor Nguyen, he maintained a calm facade, attempting to keep (remainder of) the group running as smoothly as possible until Durant was back in command.

"Miss Fallon, Mr. Fisher, Lt. Donovan," he barked, "we are heading in to the hangar. Cover us, and keep the plane safe!"

Pointing his pistol toward the hangar, he motioned for Leonard and Reed to follow. As they approached the hangar, he continued scanning the area for signs of immediate threat...

 

[KitanaVorr]

Will Rogers World Airport – Hangar 14
Oklahoma City, Oklahoma
5:15pm, Late Spring, 2003

Lorelai's eyes nearly bugged out of her head, she was so shocked at what looked like to her like something out of an action movie. Immediately she did what came instinctively - dove for the nearest cover with Krizzel wrapped tightly in her arms.

Her heart beating wildly, she started yelling at the snipers - mostly out of shock and fear. "What the hell is wrong with you people?! Can't you go for five minutes without shooting us up? Don't you have anything better to do? You #$%%ers!"

Meanwhile though her scientific mind with its keen observation skills surveyed her surroundings, checking in with her knowledge to see what tools or potential weapons were available. Of course none of that was obvious to anyone else as she's yelling her head off like a nutcase.

 

[Calim]

Jeremiah heads in the direction of the largest opening, which happens to be by the plane. He will pull the jeep out of the hangar.

 

[Vardeman]

Will Rogers World Airport – Hangar 14
Oklahoma City, Oklahoma
5:15pm, Late Spring, 2003

Montoya scanned the area, looking for potential flammables and was shocked. All of the barrels, oils and other materials were on the ground floor of the hangar, with many near where everyone had initially taken their cover. Montoya also had just spotted the jeep, when it started and began to pull away from near his location. Montoya spotted an attacker and fired off a shot, hitting the attacker but was too late. . .

Montoya cursed as he moved forward on the catwalk at a crouch, ready to drop to his belly if fired upon. He was hoping to split the attention of the attackers and give the others a chance to get out of the killing zone of the hangar floor.

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[Fanog]

Will Rogers World Airport Hangar 14
Oklahoma City, Oklahoma
5:15pm, Late Spring, 2003

Leonard nods to Andreev and pulls a sprint for the hangar, pressing himself against the wall outside just aside from the entrance. While running, he pulls the Beretta from his waistband, keeping it low and in front of him as he runs.

Leonard calls to the young professor with the panicked cat in her arms, hoping she'll hear him over the sound of the running engines. His voice doesn't sound angry despite the volume, merely persistent. "Lorelai, these people mean business! Get away from the entrance. Now! - Lieutenant." He motions with one hand to where he's standing, hoping that the air force officer will bring her in if she's too shaken to act.

He takes a peek around the corner, but doesn't really expect to see anything due to the difference in lighting condition. Damn, the plane is far away and out in the open. That's what you get for keeping an eye on everyone. Okay Len, here's the deal. Wait until the others make it into the hangar, that should keep those inside occupied. Let her run first and keep her back covered, should be able to make it... Damn, I hate gunfire!

 

[Dark Nemesis]

Will Rogers World Airport Hangar 14
Oklahoma City, Oklahoma
5:15pm, Late Spring, 2003

Rylee crouched low, with her rifle trained on the entrance of the hangar, mentally daring someone she did not recognize to emerge. She was in the mood to shoot someone, as she simmered about being left behind to guard the plane simply because of a scratch on her shoulder. Where she came from, those who were left on guard duty were the ones who were considered a liability to the mission... and though she was injured, she was no liability!

 

[kid A]

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[Jarval]

Will Rogers World Airport Hangar 14
Oklahoma City, Oklahoma
5:15pm, Late Spring, 2003

Lucas runs down the steps of the plane and across the tarmac. diving behind any cover that presents itself. He glances around his cover, looking for any signs of the attackers in the hanger, steadying his rifle against whatever object he's behind. He runs his hand across his forehead, both the strong sun and the sudden burst of adrenaline making him sweat.