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

[kid A]

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

In a semi-whisper he called out, "is the kid alive?"

He felt a swell of anger as he saw Montoya crash into the crates ahead of him. It wasn't that he didn't trust Durant, it was simply that he had no idea why this group of people, Some of them are just kids!, were getting put in danger.

After hearing Durant's whisper, he ran over to Montoya, crouching down next to him. Keeping his pistol in his right hand, pointed out toward the nearest threat area, he let his left hand go to Montoya's neck and felt for a pulse. He had very little medical training, only what he had in the russian air force. If he's as hurt as badly as he looks, we're going to need to get him back to the damn plane, and in a hurry. And how the hell are we going to manage that with armed threats in this hangar?

 

[Keia]

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

Time ticked away as Andreev vainly felt for a pulse. Looking at him, if he were alive, he'd need much more medical attention than simply a patch job on a jet. Finally, Andreev thought he felt a pulse, weak, infrequent, but a slight pulse.

"Ah, Lt. Commander Durant - that was you that one of my men recognized. Captain Daniels, here, on assignment for DHS. What the h*ll are you doing mixed up in a weapons ring for terrorists? You on the inside work on this one?" Captain Daniels asked.

Durant remembered Captain Daniels: Army Ranger, actually was on the ground in Somalia, attended some of the same training as Durant early on, freelanced on occasion (but who didn't).

Durant, Ilianov

 

[kid A]

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

Time ticked away as Andreev vainly felt for a pulse. Looking at him, if he were alive, he'd need much more medical attention than simply a patch job on a jet. Finally, Andreev thought he felt a pulse, weak, infrequent, but a slight pulse.

A slight feeling of hope still lingered inside. He really wasn't sure what they were going to do about Montoya, but they had to try. They really had to try.

He looked up to Durant. He signalled to him using his thumb and forefinger, indicating that he had only felt a faint pulse. Andreev remained crouched beside Montoya, wanting to move him behind the smashed crate for some kind of cover, but hesitant because he was unsure of his condition. He continued to watch Durant, waiting for further instructions.

In the back of his head, he remembered Donovan and Rylee back at the Lear. He hoped that one of them was still waiting to provide cover for them. Perhaps one of them is setting up a shot. I need to inform Durant...

 

[Calim]

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


"They sounded pretty real to me."

Jeremiah still a little frazzled by the gun play and near misses is a little out of sorts.

"Is there anything I can be helping you with" Jeremiah tries to make himself available.

Jeremiah musters up enough fortitude to try small talk while they are looking Dyson over.

"So what are we all doing to together that we deserve to be getting shot at and or killed?"

 

[KitanaVorr]

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

Lorelai will continue around the hanger until she finds a door, looking around very nervously after hearing the shots. If she does find a door and there's nothing else in her way, she'll test it to see if its unlocked as well as listen to see if she can hear anything from the other side.

 

[Nuke261]

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

Captain Daniels...Durant's mind raced trying to place the name and anything useful he could think of about the man.
"Sounds like your intel is all f@$ked-up Daniels. I got pulled off an assignment to provide security for some Air Force think tank recruits. A pretty cushy job until your guys started shooting us up." Durant was pleased to see Andreev's signal that Montoya was still with them.
"How about if I get my guy, who is bleeding all over the hanger, some medical attention and we talk about this. I don't want to see any of our guys get hurt any worse, you know?"
Durant is still trying to stay in the shadows of the plane, trying to get a clear line of sight on Daniels.

 

[Jarval]

"You want me to help here with this guy, or go help Donovan give the others some covering fire?" Lucas asks Rylee. "I'm good with either, although I get the feeling you might know what you're doing a little more than me when it comes to bullet wounds. Not that these look like normal wounds..."

 

[Keia]

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

"Sounds like your intel is all f@$ked-up Daniels. I got pulled off an assignment to provide security for some Air Force think tank recruits. A pretty cushy job until your guys started shooting us up." Durant was pleased to see Andreev's signal that Montoya was still with them. "How about if I get my guy, who is bleeding all over the hanger, some medical attention and we talk about this. I don't want to see any of our guys get hurt any worse, you know?"

“Typical HIC behavior from the brass I would guess . . . Sure, you can take your man, though unless you’ve got a freaking incredible med-tech, he probably won’t last the hour – assuming he’s not dead already,” Captain Daniels stated. “Then you get you and yours the h*ll out of here before the real terrorists show up and ruin everything.”

Lorelai hustled around the corner of the hangar while Lt. Reed decided whether it would be better to just shoot her in the leg or the head. On this side of the hangar, a black Air Force sedan was parked just outside a small door on the side of the hangar. Construction on nearby buildings is readily apparent and the rest of the airport hangars are a few hundred yards off.

A detailed inspection of the wounds by Rylee helped her to come to the conclusion that he was shot with some form of plastic or rubber bullet. Though not the size that was used in Ireland by the police, this bullet would have been much smaller – and state of the art to operate as the bullets obviously had.

OOC: all

 

[Nuke261]

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

Durant holstered his Sig and ran over to Andreev and Montoya. "Thanks Captain. As long as your guys can manage to hold their fire, we'll take our chances with our medic." Once Durant makes it over he asks, "How bad is it Andreev? We are going to have to get him on the plane, we can't stay here. Donovan can patch him up, he's that good."
Looking back towards the open hanger doors Durant yelled to Stewart. "Everything's under control. Stewart we need your help moving Montoya." As they prepare to move Durant looked over at Daniels. "Got anything we can use to help the kid? Since you shot him up in the first place?"

 

[Calim]

Jeremiah gets out of the way and will try and find a seat that no one has occupied with there stuff yet.

Great all my stuff is still out here on the tarmac. Oh well I am not going to go and get it.

Jeremiah sits and starts to try and unclench as he seems to be extremely wired currently.