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[D20 Modern] Stargate SG-1 - Part II - It's getting warmer
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Nuke261
Rogue Warrior
Outside Warehouse 37
Las Vegas, Nevada
0710 hours, June 3, 2003
Durant looked up at the security camera that Lt. Reed had discovered and sighed. "Not much we can do about that now, we're already on candid camera. Let's just hope it's supposed to be there and was overlooked in our passdown." Durant then moved to the gate and entered the code from his paperwork. Once the gate opened he proceeded inside with Montoya, instructing Lt. Reed to cover them from the gate.
Las Vegas, Nevada
0710 hours, June 3, 2003
Durant looked up at the security camera that Lt. Reed had discovered and sighed. "Not much we can do about that now, we're already on candid camera. Let's just hope it's supposed to be there and was overlooked in our passdown." Durant then moved to the gate and entered the code from his paperwork. Once the gate opened he proceeded inside with Montoya, instructing Lt. Reed to cover them from the gate.
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Dark Nemesis
First Post
Outside Warehouse 37
Las Vegas, Nevada
0708 hours, June 3, 2003
She watched as Lucas wandered off with the ct through narrowed eyes, and it looked for a moment like she was going to try and attack the creature even while it was in Lucas's protective custody. When Leonard spoke to her, she swung around to glare at him, then paused. She took a deep breath, and gave Leonard a forced smile. "The cat. Right. He would be even smarter to keep his distance from me."
Hearing Donovan's words, she gave him a curt nod. She retrieved her own rifle, and placed her bag on the ground so that it would not disturb her aim. "How many targets?" she asked as she moved closer to him. She noticed that he was using his scope to get a better look around. Clever.
Las Vegas, Nevada
0708 hours, June 3, 2003
She watched as Lucas wandered off with the ct through narrowed eyes, and it looked for a moment like she was going to try and attack the creature even while it was in Lucas's protective custody. When Leonard spoke to her, she swung around to glare at him, then paused. She took a deep breath, and gave Leonard a forced smile. "The cat. Right. He would be even smarter to keep his distance from me."
Hearing Donovan's words, she gave him a curt nod. She retrieved her own rifle, and placed her bag on the ground so that it would not disturb her aim. "How many targets?" she asked as she moved closer to him. She noticed that he was using his scope to get a better look around. Clever.
Fanog
First Post
Outside Warehouse 37
Las Vegas, Nevada
0708 hours, June 3, 2003
Leonard give Rylee anothers smile at shruggs his shoulders slightly, indicating that she shouldn't let it get to her that bad.
Without a real task, Leonard takes the time to watch the rest doing their thing. He follows Donovan's scope, trying to see who or what is out there. Last moment of rest we may enjoy for the coming time, better take advantage of it.
He tries to not get worked up too much, breathing regularly and watching the activity around him. He's soaking in all of the people reporting what they see, the buzz around him. Even though he wouldn't admit it, he's anxiously waiting for the tingly feeling that will tell him that they're going to be okay through all of this...
Las Vegas, Nevada
0708 hours, June 3, 2003
Leonard give Rylee anothers smile at shruggs his shoulders slightly, indicating that she shouldn't let it get to her that bad.
Without a real task, Leonard takes the time to watch the rest doing their thing. He follows Donovan's scope, trying to see who or what is out there. Last moment of rest we may enjoy for the coming time, better take advantage of it.
He tries to not get worked up too much, breathing regularly and watching the activity around him. He's soaking in all of the people reporting what they see, the buzz around him. Even though he wouldn't admit it, he's anxiously waiting for the tingly feeling that will tell him that they're going to be okay through all of this...
MadThinker
First Post
Outside Warehouse 37
Las Vegas, Nevada
0708 hours, June 3, 2003
Donovan briefly pulled his targeting eye away from the scope to acknowledge Rylee. His answer was short. They usually were. "I count between 5 and 7 gathered around those two vehicles out there." He gestured in their general direction before returning his eye to the scope. "Take another look around the area. If you don't find anything, then help me keep an eye on these guys."
Aside from the brief glance at Rylee, Donovan didn't let the targets out of his sight.
Las Vegas, Nevada
0708 hours, June 3, 2003
Donovan briefly pulled his targeting eye away from the scope to acknowledge Rylee. His answer was short. They usually were. "I count between 5 and 7 gathered around those two vehicles out there." He gestured in their general direction before returning his eye to the scope. "Take another look around the area. If you don't find anything, then help me keep an eye on these guys."
Aside from the brief glance at Rylee, Donovan didn't let the targets out of his sight.
Keia
I aim to misbehave
Outside Warehouse 37
Las Vegas, Nevada
0712 hours, June 3, 2003
Donovan continued his surveillance on the group by the Hummers, this time through the scope of his rifle. There were seven targets in all, all with either rifles and/or side arms. Jungle camo fatigues were the order of dress for the day. Two of the group seemed interested in something in the back of one of the Hummers. The Hummers themselves had heavy tinted windows, making it impossible to view what was within at his current range.
Rylee didn’t notice anything different about the group, but her outdoors lifestyle helped her to notice the remains of a fire pit. Nothing was burning in it, but the gathering of rocks and relative shape gave the indication that it was a fire pit. Though it was probably a bit too small for the number of people in their group.
OOC: All
Las Vegas, Nevada
0712 hours, June 3, 2003
Donovan continued his surveillance on the group by the Hummers, this time through the scope of his rifle. There were seven targets in all, all with either rifles and/or side arms. Jungle camo fatigues were the order of dress for the day. Two of the group seemed interested in something in the back of one of the Hummers. The Hummers themselves had heavy tinted windows, making it impossible to view what was within at his current range.
Rylee didn’t notice anything different about the group, but her outdoors lifestyle helped her to notice the remains of a fire pit. Nothing was burning in it, but the gathering of rocks and relative shape gave the indication that it was a fire pit. Though it was probably a bit too small for the number of people in their group.
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Keia
I aim to misbehave
Outside Warehouse 37
Las Vegas, Nevada
0712 hours, June 3, 2003
Durant easily entered the code into the keypad and the gate released from the rest of the fence. Cautiously making his way to the stone building’s door, Durant noted the same keypad and the codes were on his papers.
Montoya examined the door and area surrounding the entrance. The door had a deadbolt on it in addition to the keypad electronic lock. Examination of the deadbolt enlightened Montoya to the following: the door wasn’t currently deadbolted, and the lock had been tampered with – most likely picked.
Reed maintained her ground at the gate and held up the others wishing to follow Durant and Montoya until the all clear was given, though it was clear that she wanted to be up with them as well.
Lucas, while tending to his new friend, heard distant sound of approaching vehicles, perhaps as many as three SUV style vehicles and maybe a minute or so in the distance. (OOC: Natural 20 listen, total +34)
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Las Vegas, Nevada
0712 hours, June 3, 2003
Durant easily entered the code into the keypad and the gate released from the rest of the fence. Cautiously making his way to the stone building’s door, Durant noted the same keypad and the codes were on his papers.
Montoya examined the door and area surrounding the entrance. The door had a deadbolt on it in addition to the keypad electronic lock. Examination of the deadbolt enlightened Montoya to the following: the door wasn’t currently deadbolted, and the lock had been tampered with – most likely picked.
Reed maintained her ground at the gate and held up the others wishing to follow Durant and Montoya until the all clear was given, though it was clear that she wanted to be up with them as well.
Lucas, while tending to his new friend, heard distant sound of approaching vehicles, perhaps as many as three SUV style vehicles and maybe a minute or so in the distance. (OOC: Natural 20 listen, total +34)
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kid A
First Post
Outside Warehouse 37
Las Vegas, Nevada
0712 hours, June 3, 2003
As they filed through the gate, Andreev was filled with anticipation. He simply could not wait to see the Stargate! Not only that, but to actually go through it! Ever since his discussion with Doctor Nguyen, he had been thinking about the theories and logisitics behind the Stargate, and was anxious to see it in action.
I'm going back!
He brought up the end of the line, nodding to Lt. Reed as he passed her. He turned and gave one brief look back toward Rylee, and Lieutenants Stewart and Donovan. They had their orders from Durant, and seemed to be on top of things. Turning back, he continued on toward the warehouse...
Las Vegas, Nevada
0712 hours, June 3, 2003
As they filed through the gate, Andreev was filled with anticipation. He simply could not wait to see the Stargate! Not only that, but to actually go through it! Ever since his discussion with Doctor Nguyen, he had been thinking about the theories and logisitics behind the Stargate, and was anxious to see it in action.
I'm going back!
He brought up the end of the line, nodding to Lt. Reed as he passed her. He turned and gave one brief look back toward Rylee, and Lieutenants Stewart and Donovan. They had their orders from Durant, and seemed to be on top of things. Turning back, he continued on toward the warehouse...
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Jarval
Explorer
Outside Warehouse 37
Las Vegas, Nevada
0712 hours, June 3, 2003
The sound of the approaching SUVs filters slowly into Lucas' consciousness, the familiar sound taking a moment to set off any alarm bells. Then he remembers where he is and what's been going on over the last few days...
Keeping firm hold of Krizzel with one hand, he snatches up his binoculars, scanning the surrounding desert. As he studies the terrain, he calls out.
"We've got company. I can hear..." He pauses, listening closely to the sound, "Maybe three SUVs heading in our direction. I'd guess we've got a minute at the most before they get here."
Las Vegas, Nevada
0712 hours, June 3, 2003
The sound of the approaching SUVs filters slowly into Lucas' consciousness, the familiar sound taking a moment to set off any alarm bells. Then he remembers where he is and what's been going on over the last few days...
Keeping firm hold of Krizzel with one hand, he snatches up his binoculars, scanning the surrounding desert. As he studies the terrain, he calls out.
"We've got company. I can hear..." He pauses, listening closely to the sound, "Maybe three SUVs heading in our direction. I'd guess we've got a minute at the most before they get here."
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