"Sir, "called one of Kit's specialists, "We have a problem.  My tricorder
indicates that we are being flanked.  Reinforcements are coming in from our
right.  They will be able to get behind us and create a cross fire.  No clear
estimate on how many that are coming around, but it looks like we are facing
about 12 infront of us, possibly 15."

"You!" she yelled, gesturing to half of them.  "Help Team 2!  Forrrget the
damn stuns, use full strrregth and live ammo; take them out!  The rrrest of
you, with me!"  She led the others off to the right.  "Lorrrgash!" she said,
pulling the Klingon to her as they moved  "Do you have those laserrr trrrip
wirrre explosives?  If you do, set them up down the hall and get back herrre."

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"Everrryone, find some coverrr and set up an ambush.  Therrre can't be many
morrre than these.  If we can get thrrrough this, we'll be fine."

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Finding cover, she set her phaser to kill, max power, and waited with her
team.  

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