> The image of a Peregrin-class shuttle came up on the screen. It was coming > up behind the Runabout with its weapons coming on-line. > > "Its weapons are charging," Wilson said tightly. > > The situation was quickly getting worse. "Raising shields." He glanced > toward Wilson. "Can you get a reading on their targeting sensors or on who > is on board?"
She replied, "They are targeting us, Commander." (ooc: are they within firing range? if not, how soon?) > "Mr. Renaud, please see if you can hail that ship and ask Mars control if > they can get us some help up here," said the Klingon as he tried bringing > the ship into a series of evasive maneuvers. > > (response?) After a few seconds of continued scanning, Wilson added, "I read three humans aboard, two males and one female." (responses) ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ | Randye Jones |) aka Adm. Carrhae t'Llhweiir and Adm. Candance Bedru /| Spacedock Role-Playing Game ( | ) [EMAIL PROTECTED] | Boldly goin' where no musician has gone before! _______________________________________________ Spacedock mailing list [EMAIL PROTECTED] http://scifi-rpgs.com/mailman/listinfo/spacedock_scifi-rpgs.com
