> > The small hill held a great view of the
> surrounding area. They could see
> >the base camp, and the other members of their
> team milling about searching the
> >camp. They could see the sea, and the beach.
> They also were able to see the
> >first clearing that they came to, where they
> saw evidence of the fire fight.
> >Passing through it was a creature of sorts.
> Bi-pedal, and moving towards the
> >base camp. It was out of range of their
> tri-corders, but the ship's sensors
> >said it was, or at least appeared to be,
> andorian.
> >
> >"Maggie," Michael said, "below you, sensors
> say that's an Andorian," he
> >told her.
> >Though they were a Federation race, many of
> them were not overly
> >friendly. "Stephen, he's headed your way," he
> told him.
>
> Steven nodded.
>
> "Gotcha, Mr. Nash. Will keep an eye out for
> him."
>
> He hurried to see where the Andorian was coming
> from.
>
Steven was able to pick up the approaching andorian on his tricorder, but
only at extreme range of the device's effective range. The blue dude was
coming from the same direction as the tracks that Maggie and Katya followed.
About the only thing that he could determine was that it was actually an
andorian, and he had some slight injuries.
{reaction}
As the Andorian approached the base camp he caught a glimpse of some movement
in the camp. He instinctively backed off, and found a good hiding place in
some brush to take a good look before taking off for better cover.
Maggie and Katya were close behind the Andorian, but undetected.
{reactions}
