Fan Fiction/Labor Day 2009/A SEALS Story

Latest revision as of 04:21, 4 August 2009

Just a "tease" to get your interest peaked.

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I step through the open doorway, in my rage I missed one. He steps in on my outside and burys a knife into my side. Our suits do great against phaser fire, but they don't do squat to stop an edged weapon. I feel the blade as it scrapes between my ribs. By the Prophets it burns, I drop my weapon and slam my my right elbow into his face. He falls back grabbing at his ruined nose. My arm falls limp at my side, I reach around to my own knife with my left hand and quickly draw it from its sheath. I have to move quick, I'm losing alot of blood and can feel it running down my side. I step over him and slash his throat. I stab him again and again. "Filthy animal!" I scream at his corpse. The room is beginning to go dark. I reach my hand to my comminicator, I need a Corpsman. I fumble for a few seconds feeling for the badge, I can see it on my chest but my hand wont work. "Oh drek!" at least he's gone to whatever hell I hope Orions go to, and I'll be with the Prophets soon. I fall to the floor and struggle to breathe. Everything goes dark.

More to come.