> >"Ms. Ostrov, Ms. Coyne, you and two security
> personnel follow the
> >tracks. Let me know if anything happens, and
> keep in touch with the
> >Protector and Mr. Nash. I would originally
> have had us fan out with each
> >of us having a security person in tow, but
> since we have these tracks, and
> >those ruins, the instinct I have is to send
> you both headed in the
> >direction of the tracks."
>
> Katya nodded, pointing to two of the red
> shirts. "You two. Come with us."
> Without waiting for responses from anyone, she
> followed the tracks,
> watching them and the surrounding area, her
> 'issued' phaser in her hand.
>
> Maggie started off with Katya, pulling her FBI
> issue Sig-Sauer blaster as she moved
> along. The two red-shirts fell in behind them.
> Her eyes and ears were trained on
> every sight and sound around them, taking in
> the entire scene as she tried to
> discern clues that weren't readily available.
>
> (OOC: I'm assumign Mike has an open channel, so
> he knows this. He'll also see the
> four of them moving on his scanner display)
>
{OOC: okie dokie, works for me.}
The trail of tracks led down a path that was cut through the growth. It must
have taken quite some work to cut this path. It was fresh, just older than
the battle. Indiating that the path was cut prior to the battle, but not
before the base came was set up.
Following the path and tracks took Makkie and Katya a good distance from the
base camp, just over 120 meters. The trail opened up to a clearing about the
size of small shuttle bay. From sensor readings and the pattern of foot
prints, a pitch battle happened here. The beings that were trying to escape
into the forrest were caught by their persuers. The end results of that
battle were as yet unknown, but it appears as if some got away... More tracks
to follow.
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