Yesterday, 07:12 AM
Moving quickly and quietly came naturally to Aeryn, almost like breathing, as she scoured the area, following the path that Calleja and the other security officers had taken. The adrenaline had already kicked in, and the redhead wore it like extra armour, while still being realistic about the situation. When the unfinished building came up ahead, she could almost feel the disappointment of it not meeting further resistance from the away team, the kicked-down door the only evidence of what Mara had done to gain entry, before the Security Chief announced that the building was secure.
There was more information from her friend, as she directed the team to where she deemed it necessary to defend themselves. Watching as the security officers took up their positions, Mara took out not only her Type II but also her faithful machete. " I'll take one of the windows nearest the door," Aeryn replied, moving into the position and aiming, ready to take on the enemy. Her breathing was calm and collected. After all, she had trained for situations like this, and hell would burn if she didn't do her job right. Confidence borne from years of experience aided the former security officer as she waited for the Klingons to find them.
Mara was right; this shouldn't take long, as she addressed the others. Once they had a number, the Klingons would get a fight. Robin, who had been right behind Aeryn, was able to pinpoint how many Klingons the team would have to deal with. They weren't the only life signs that her friend was picking up, and Aeryn could hazard a guess as to who they belonged to. Depending on how this fight went, they would no doubt check them out as Robin continued her scans. The word clones remained in the scientist's mind, more as a reminder while she kept her weapon aimed.
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There was more information from her friend, as she directed the team to where she deemed it necessary to defend themselves. Watching as the security officers took up their positions, Mara took out not only her Type II but also her faithful machete. " I'll take one of the windows nearest the door," Aeryn replied, moving into the position and aiming, ready to take on the enemy. Her breathing was calm and collected. After all, she had trained for situations like this, and hell would burn if she didn't do her job right. Confidence borne from years of experience aided the former security officer as she waited for the Klingons to find them.
Mara was right; this shouldn't take long, as she addressed the others. Once they had a number, the Klingons would get a fight. Robin, who had been right behind Aeryn, was able to pinpoint how many Klingons the team would have to deal with. They weren't the only life signs that her friend was picking up, and Aeryn could hazard a guess as to who they belonged to. Depending on how this fight went, they would no doubt check them out as Robin continued her scans. The word clones remained in the scientist's mind, more as a reminder while she kept her weapon aimed.
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