Posted Nov. 23, 2018, 7:49 a.m. by Staff Sergeant Philip Hewson-Williams (Marine/Medical Assistant) (Jim Watkin)
Posted by Commander Relann Fell-Drayke (Executive Officer) in Phaser Range
Posted by Commander Relann Fell-Drayke (Executive Officer) in Phaser Range
Posted by Staff Sergeant Philip Hewson-Williams (Marine/Medical Assistant) in Phaser Range
Posted by⊠suppressed (2) by the Post Ghost! đ»(snip)
Frank climbed up a ladder to a higher position. He aimed at the moving target by following it with the nose of the rifle and fired a shot, hitting it almost dead center, making it spin and disappear. Frank had high marks as an expert marksman in weapons training at the Academy.
Gallagher, Security
âNot too shabby, yourself,â Phil replied. After a moment, a âcasualtyâ appeared for Phil to tend to. He darted towards it keeping low and then crouched low next to it. He was now vulnerable and entirely dependant on his fleet colleagues for cover. His rifle was laid at his side and he kept glancing up for targets that the fleet officers may not have seenâŠ
-Phil
Relann moved closer to Phil and his simulated patient, being sure to adjust her centre of gravity as she changed her position. âGallagher, perimeter check,â she called out to Frank since he was the one with more latitude to move at the moment.
At that moment, two targets flung themselves into the scene, one sweeping low and the other arcing over the group as if it was going to drop on top of the ground group. Relann tracked the low one and picked it off since it was more in her line of sight.
Fell-Drayke, XO
Frank looked up and scanned for the object. He didnât see the object.
Gallagher, Security
Phil saw the shadow of the second target and rolled to his left just in time to avoid a shot that hit the floor right where he had been. It dropped lower, separating Phil from his rifle which lay on the floor next to where he had been. Being unarmed, he scurried backwards, keeping his eyes firmly on the targetâŠ
-Phil
âI have you covered, Phil. Gallagher, take forward targets and Iâll take the aft ones,â Relann instructed as several more began to fling themselves in various directions.
She moved to directly block Phil from any of the incoming targets, but had to both take shots and use her rifle to bat away that tried to cross into her inner guard. The speed of the targets was picking up in the simulation and things would only get more difficult from here.
Fell-Drayke, XO
Bump
âCheers,â he said once the XO had taken care of the target that had separated him from his weapon. Phil moved swiftly back to his casualty and completed his work before picking up his rifle. Rising, he quickly spun around, visually scanning his surroundings, the aim of his rifle following his gaze.
-Phil
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