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Post by FMar J Weslynes on Jan 28, 2005 20:22:29 GMT -5
The General enters the training center and begins her inspection. Please with what she sees, she contuines. To the next area.
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Post by FMar J Weslynes on Feb 5, 2005 11:07:17 GMT -5
::General Weslynes walks in and the assistant go to AA.::
As you were I've stopped by to see where I would hang this.
:: Looking around she finds a suitable place to hang it. She takes out the placque and places it on the wall, oposite the enterance. It has always been one of her favorites. ::
A Rifleman's Prayer
Dear God, my Father, through Thy Son
Hear the prayer of a warrior son.
Give my eyes a vision keen
to see the thing that must be seen.
A steady hand I ask of Thee
the feel of wind on land or sea.
Let me not ever careless be
of life or limb or liberty.
For Justice Sake a quiet heart
::She steps back, looking at her handiwork she smiles. Thinking perfect. She then turns and walks out.::
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Post by Darius Larson Weslynes on Dec 21, 2005 2:22:10 GMT -5
::darius a Mark IV ahser rifle casually slung over his shoulders arms looped about the rifle as he was tought in the elite forces during his own worlds occupation and feeling rather froggy takes a stance his head down ahd his mind meditative and clearing :: "computer Daru valley and hillside august 3rd date strike day of betazed occupation begin simulation ::raising his head slowly as the cardassian fighters can be heard landing under the wave of Jem ha,dar strike teams already pouring into the valley remembering the smell taht day. the holodeck as highly inaccurate it smelled like death and blood not like flowers and dirt but this to helped his focus.. finally turning on heel facing away from the wssttacking cardasians now dropping like ants form the hive. spinning again on heel and presenting arms opening fire inthe the crowded field of view the entore time a small holograghic score board keeping tabs in the hit to miss ratios. The speed and strength of the arttackers in shear numbers made Darius feeel glad they and his fire team were purely holograghic. aereval minutes later witha ratio of 92% accuracy shoowing and a smile on his face he reslings the weapon in the same fashoin making a cross composed of his weapon and his body not even bothering to check the score or the leader charts he exits the holo foeld witha demented but happy grin on his face ::
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Post by dillon on Jan 6, 2006 17:32:10 GMT -5
This is a joint post between LCpl Dillion USS Frontier and 1st Lt. Young USS Pegasus, following their dinner on the first date.
Well. He takes her hand and leads her over to the adjoining table to where a rifle case with a shoulder strap lie. We can go now, or we can wait a while and just be together.
Hmm the second one sounds great but so does the first I will let you choose.
He leans over and unsnaps the case, opening the lid and letting it smack gently against the table top exposing his compression rifle. He then pushes the case back further and sits on the table edge, pulling her close to him:: I think the target range will still be there if we wait a few.
She blushes yet once again, as he leans forward softly and lightly kisses her lips. He caresses her cheek softly again and just enjoys the embrace of their lips. She steps back and hugs him. She steps back and hugs him.
He breaks the kiss and looks into her eyes smiling hugging her back. Ready to go shooting?
She smiles. Sure.
Great :: he stands and turns, closing the case lid and snapping it shut, he then pulls the strap over his shoulder and taking her by the hand, leads her out of the mess hall and towards the Academy shooting range
This should be fun ::Holding his hand.
They arrive at the indoor shooting range of the training center.
He steps into the shooting range and walks up to the shooting cell placing his rifle on the counter top and opening the case. He takes the rifle from the case and checks the power cells making sure they are charged. He then taps the console and activates the target, setting it back at its medium range setting. Putting the rifle to his shoulder setting it to beam setting. He aims down the site to the target firing. He sees the target disappear
with a computer chime indicating a hit.
She pulls her riffle out of the case and puts it to the shoulder ,aims and fires. Smiles as the computer records a hit.
He sees the impact and hears the computer chime:: Good shot. Wait, I want to try something. He sets the rifle down onto the counter and reaches into his jacket:: Could you set the target system to solid impact, please?
Sure. she responded. She puts the target system on to solid impact just like Dillon had asked.
Thanks :: he pulls the Colt 1911 .45 automatic pistol from his shoulder holster and chambers a round. I wanted to try this gun out. Its an actual Earth antique. Colonel Fox gave it to me earlier. He shows it to her and she nods.
He aims down the sight to the target and squeezes the trigger sending a loud bang into the firing range, hitting the target dead center and sounding off the chime. Wow, its accurate
She looks at him:: Can I try?
Sure. He spins the gun on his finger and turns the grip to her.
Thank you She aims down the sight down to the target pulls the trigger hits the target low and left.
You can tell I have never shut this gun before.
He chuckles:: Only reason I have any experience with it is cuz my cousin would let me shoot some of his guns from time to time.
She nods. That's cool Bat.
He grimaces. I never got the chance to shoot his M60 though...sad. He picks up the rifle and checks the charge again.
She puts her riffle to her shoulder , aims ,and fires before DIllon even noticed He watches the target explode down the range and smiles. She grins and shrugs. What can I say?
You don't have to say anything, love. Your shooting says it all. Reholsters the Colt in his jacket and shoulders the rifle, popping off a shot and destroying the target since it was still set to solid impact.
Looks a the target and had to shoot again pulls her riffle back to her shoulder aims, and shoots.
Another great shot Beth. He complimented her after seeing the impact.
She smiles. Sadly I must get ready to go but I have had so much fun. I hope we do this again.
He smiles:: Of course we can, whenever you want to.
Well I will let you know. She smiled at him.
Good. Want me to walk you anywhere or shall we say our goodnights now?
Walk me back if you don't mind.
Sure. He smiles as he places his rifle back in its case and clasps it shut. He then shoulders the strap and takes her hand in his as he moves to the door.
Thank you for a great night ::She wishes she didn't have to go so soon but she had work to do in the morning.
No, he looks to the floor for a moment as they walk. Thank you for spending it with me. He also wishes they didn't have to part.
She stops::Well we are here ::Kisses him goodnight::Thank you again
She hugs him tightly. Have a good night.
He kisses her back. No thank you. You to, love Goodnight
Good night::She walks down the hall humming to herself
He smiles as he watches her go
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Post by 1sgstallings on Jan 7, 2006 12:14:28 GMT -5
::the quiet First Sergeant walks along the firing line, observing who is firing and correcting marines with their weapons not pointing down range:: I like what I see
::he moves along::
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Post by Commander Karin Aidair on May 8, 2006 18:29:53 GMT -5
::Adair walks in, taking a standard snipe rifle and removing the scope::
She's always preferred working with her own senses rather than relying on computer guidance. It was the way she was taught to work. Her grandmother Regina Bender was quite the marksman back on Earth. Not that she ever saw her grandmother shoot, this was all second hand knowledge from her mother.
"computer, sniper stand, 16 feet hight 4 foot diameter, change simulation to Hirogen hunt, code Adair 13 Florence"
*The scenery changes to a wooded area, with silence for a dreaded friend.*
Once Aidair is in the sniper stand, well hidden by a 30 foot tree, she calls out to the computer, "Computer begin simulation."
::She slides the clip quietly into the chamber, loads and takes aim::
She can hear the sound of twigs and brush breaking under heavy footfall, she can sense the fear in the air.
Aidair isn't happy with his host's activities, even if they are just mock simulations. She's always acted too much like a Klingnon in his opinion.
Karin tenses, she can see the orange mottled skin and the black leather clad bodies coming through the trees; they seem to have lost sight of her since the last time she was here.
"Good" She thinks to herself "If they can't see me, then I have an advantage.
She sets her aim on the alpha male and waits until she has a clear shot, there are two subordinates doing a pathetic job of guarding him.
She smiles as she touches the trigger lovingly, her index finger puts a little more pressure on the trigger and the first round is away!
She can hear the bullet cutting through the wind and the male's gutteral cry as it lands squarely in his heart.
The younger males pull out their disruptors and look around frantically as they sniff the air.
Karin almost laughs at the sheer stupidity of the barely grown males. She aims again, this time taking out the male on the right with a shot to both knees. The male on the left attempts to run, but that thought is soon laid to rest as he is shot in the back of the head.
She hears the groaning of the stand beneath her feet and is afraid to look behind her.
She feels a hand grip her throat and pull her up from her kneeling position, an alpha male looks her in the eye.
"I hope you enjoy your last breath."
Her gun thrown 30 feet down below, was now a dead option.
There was however a harpy in her back pocket.
She pulls the blade out quickly, and buries it in the Hirogen's gut, causing the almost 400lb Hirogen to fall forward on top of her.
She pushes the blade up further in his body, puncturing his diaphram, she cuts into the right lung, collapsing it and pulls her bloody hand and blade back out.
She quickly drop rolls out of the way of the dead Hirogen, and calls to the computer "Computer, pause and save simulation."
Climbing back down the stand, she wipes the sweat off her brow and calls "Computer end program."
"Another day, another sucessful hunt." she says as she exits the training room.
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Post by heavymetal on Sept 11, 2006 21:08:52 GMT -5
::Pvt.Nivar enters the holodeck::Computer please run firing range practice simulation..level2::The room changes and he is walking down a dirt path in a forest on a nameless planet.A farm house appears in the distance with a clearing of about 50 yards in front of it.The house is surrounded by a 3 foot brick wall and there are signs of previous battles..scortch marks on the house , small crators in the field.::Well,they have to be in there then ,don't they.Nothing left but to do it.Should be easy::He checked his phaser rifle and grenade belt.Sure it was practice but the Top had told him to practice like it was real,so he'd brought everything.He listened for 3 or 4 minutes,hearing nothing he slowly made his way out of the wood line to wards the house.Feeling like there was no danger he jogged the last 35 feet and started slowing down.Phaser fire erupted from the house ,::Oh man!!::He dropped quickly behind the brick wall::Ok you evil nogoodnicks,ya just breathed yer last !::He stood up ,giving a mighty war cry and was met with another explosion of phaser fire.He ducked immediately::Holy crap!::breathing heavily::THIS is level2?::He covered his head with his free hand as bits and pieces of the brick was flew around him.He had to come up with a plan fast or he knew he'd face the Top's wrath.He peaked over the wall and got a few glimpses of the house again.3 windows,all on the first floor.::Ok private..you know what you need to do.::He grabbed at his belt and stood ,quickly pumping his arm at the house.Once,twice,three times and then fell to the ground.::Boom,boom,booom::3 explosions.He peaked over the wall,three holes poured smoke where the windows had once been.Standing up and brushing himself off,he looked around::Computer,end simulation please::The room once again appeared as the holodeck.::Nelly!!3 grenades,3 windows..now THAT"S accuracy!!::Feeling pleased he exited the holodeck.
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