USS PATRIOT: Dominion Ground Array ("Rocky Terrain."

From: Nai Lara (nai_lara_at_internode.on.net)
Date: Sun Jul 20 2008 - 01:10:37 PDT








Rocky Terrain”


 
Location: Dominion Ground Array #5
Stardate: 2422 [2.7] 2003.2251

 
Catherine checked her watch and glanced over her shoulder as the ground installation.  On cue, she felt the ground rumble under her feet.  It began on a sub-audible level, but rose rapidly and the high-yielding explosions tore the place apart.
 
The woman ducked low as weapons fire shot over her head.  Most of her team had gotten out of the installation in one piece after they had seeded it with explosives.  Problem was, so had the Jem’Hadar.
 
Sterling staggered under the weight of the marine over her shoulder as she resumed her escape.
 
“Sit rep!”  She hollered as she tried to pick the easiest way over the ground strewn with rocks and bolders.  Trust the Dominion to stick a base on one of the most barren places in the universe. The entire place was like the lunar surface – full of rocks and boulders, some of them the size of houses.
 
“Two down with broken ankles in last ten minutes.”  One of the marines yelled back.
 
There was no way they were going to outrun the Jem’Hadar.  They had too many injuries spread throughout the entire group.  Besides, they had nowhere to run to.
 
 “Find a defensible position and dig in!”  She answered and started heading towards the highest concentration of her marines.  With the extra weight she was lagging behind, and if it wasn’t for their covering fire Catherine suspected she would have already been shot.
 
A rock rolled under her foot pitching her onto a knee.  Sterling gasped as she went down.  Gritting her teeth she pushed off forcing herself to move as quickly as she could with the dead weight on her back.
 
One by one the marines all filtered towards their defence.  They settled in and started to fire, forcing the Jem’Hadar back.  Catherine darted over their position and ducked down behind the rocky rim of a small gully.  With a soft groan, she rolled the unconscious marine from her back onto the ground.
 
“Now what?”  one of the lieutenants asked her as she took up a firing position next to him.    She gestured to one of the marines to check on her patient.
 
“Keep them back until we get picked up.”   Catherine turned and picked out three of the other marines. “You, you, you head out to the flanks and rear.  Make sure we don’t get pinned down.”
 
She had long ago forgotten everyone’s name, but they didn’t seem to mind.
 
“What’s the sit?”  Catherine pulled her helmet off to cool her body down.  She drank half of the canteen of water as she changed the charge on her rifle.  There was the occasional volley of fire between the marines and the Jem’Hadar but it appeared that they were in a stalemate.  At least for the moment.
 
“Lost five in the installation.  Two broken ankles, another three with twisted ankles.  Five shot, none seriously, those vests did their job.”  The lieutenant replied with a scowl.  “These rocks took out most of them.”
 
“The Jem’Hadar will make a move sooner or later.  They still have their Vorta.”  Catherine chewed on her lip thoughtfully.
 
“I thought you had him?”
 
The woman frowned.  It was a bit of bad luck really.  She had a perfect prisoner in her grasp when one of her team had been felled.  She had to turn the Vorta loose to pull out the marine before the installation and its communications array were destroyed.
 
“Had to carry Gibbs out.  Couldn’t handle both of them.”   She pointed to the long powered scope on his rifle.  “Here, give me the scope.”
 
James gave her a very long look before doing as instructed.  “There is no way in hell you can pull that shot off.”  He told her as she affixed it to the barrel of her weapon.
 
“Never say never.”   She smiled as she scrambled away to get a better vantage point. “Keep them pinned down otherwise we’ll get overrun.” 
 
 
 
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NRPG:   ah hell, that was pathetic
 
 
Naomi Lara

Lt. J.G. Catherine Sterling-Jade
Intelligence Operative
USS PATRIOT

And

Commodore Teneill Danara-Bennow
Deputy Chief of Starfleet Intelligence
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