Ensign Cecil Valo - Ice, Ice, Baby
Aaron
(( FOP Warrior Sports, Commercial Sector, Beta Module ))
Raga: Valo! Get on that cannon!!
Cecil glanced to where he knew the cannon was and noticed its lack of a gunner. Easily remedied, he hoped..
Valo: Moving now!
Half bent to take advantage of cover he sprinted toward the cannon. He had a clear vantage until a Sheliak clammored into his path. Without thinking he fired a volley into the weakened plating just below his enemy and watched it lose balance. It wasn’t enough to drop the combatant, but it was enough to distract him as fired a volley into its main torso. It keeled over. Uncertain if it was truly defeated, Cecil wasted no time in using it as a stepping stone as he launched himself over it, covering the remaining distance to his target destination. The Sheliak raised itself back up with a hostile charge that was met with a face full of laser and Cecil smeared him all over the panel opposite him before turning to assess the battlefield as a whole.
Kiran: Hey, Breeze. Watch out for those Sheliaks who are trying to flank us.
Cecil was happy to see Kiran was back on his feet and giving them hell. He had seen the blow the man took though, this guy was definitely fighting through pain.
Breeze/T’Fearne: Response
Raga: =/= Raga to Ronin. What took you so long? =/=
Niac: =/= Response =/=
Raga: =/= Do you always come to rescue someone by shooting at them first? ::he said dryly:: =/=
Niac: =/= Response =/=
Cecil saw it as soon as it happened, a blast sent a huge section of their barricade down as the Alliance pushed through their line.
Raga: =/= Merdo. Seal that breach!! Valo, two o’clock, hammer that squad with the cannon. ::the sound of an extreme firefight played backdrop to his voice:: We’re damned glad you’re here, Karrod. We’ll hold as long as we need to, but we’ve got the station rigged, so I’d appreciate it if I didn’t have to scuttle her. Raga out. =/=
The Betazoid swiveled the massive gun and rained hellfire on the incoming enemies with massive effect. He wasn’t hating this..
Kiran: Commander, they’re trying to pinch us. Orders?
Raga/Breeze/T’Fearne: Response
Kiran: You got it, commander.
He watched the Chief reposition, making note of the general movement in his field of vision.
Kiran: Hey Breeze! They’re trying to flank on your side; take ‘em out.
The doors of a turbolift swished open to reveal another wave of enemies enter the field. His heart didn’t have time to sink as Kiran met them with a flurry of advanced lobbables that promptly shut down their advance. Cecil couldn’t help but smile.
Raga/Breeze/T’Fearne: Response
Kiran: Pinch is taken care of. It looks like they’re falling back to their next point. If we can continue to get them to turn tail and run, we could push them to the outer rings.
Raga/Breeze/T’Fearne: Response
Focusing on keeping the cannon busy with any Alliance enemies that started to gather in any sort of strength of number, he hadn’t noticed an enemy behind him until he felt their anger.
Valo: ::Shouting:: Incom-
Raga/Breeze/T’Fearne/Kiran: Response
He swiveled the cannon just in time to see the menacing glow of Tholian eyes as a wave of hot energy pushed his body over the rail of the balcony with incredible force. Time slowed as he found himself free falling, he watched as the group of people he had gained an affinity for at a speed unprecedented in his lifetime engage with the enemy group that had somehow overtaken the position of the cannon.
He landed with an audible crunch, pain shot through him and he let out a yell. Looking down, he got to see what his leg looked like bent backward at the knee.
The Betazoid almost succumbed to passing out but the adrenaline in his system mixed with his body going into shock focused his mind and his eyes landed on the environmental control system that he had landed next to.
Valo: Keep them off me!
Raga/Breeze/T’Fearne/Kiran: Response
With a tightened expression he let out an angry yell as he pulled himself up. Leaning against the wall, he finished what they had so nearly pulled off before.
It was about to get very cold.
Ensign Cecil Valo
Security Officer
USS Ronin
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