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Survival | Week 7 | Period 1 | Wed. 8/19
"Get dressed out and we'll get started," Ronon announced in a very blank looking Danger Shop - other than the locker rooms, of course.
Once it seemed they'd all returned, he hit a button and the room transformed into a huge forested area that looked just likeVancouver it had the other weeks with the hiding and the running for the giant circle. A crazy buzzing sound could be heard from overhead as enemy spaceships swooped over the area. Where the students were gathered around Ronon, they would find a dozen replicas of his energy gun. Through the dense forest ran a two-mile path winding right to a clearing where the giant circle sat, glowing ready for student transport.
"You all have done a good job this session. But this is it. Enemy's attacking. The only safety is at the Ancestral Circle. What do you do?"
Ronon himself was just going to stand there and watch them show both him and themselves that they'd learned something over the last six weeks.
[If Rodney can do it, so can you.]
Once it seemed they'd all returned, he hit a button and the room transformed into a huge forested area that looked just like
"You all have done a good job this session. But this is it. Enemy's attacking. The only safety is at the Ancestral Circle. What do you do?"
Ronon himself was just going to stand there and watch them show both him and themselves that they'd learned something over the last six weeks.
[If Rodney can do it, so can you.]
Re: Survive the Enemy [Survive W7]
--Alex's train of thought got cut off when one of those ugly things ended up in front of him. With a muttered, "Oh shit," he took off running, trying to keep from running in an exact straight line to be too predictable. He felt gunfire of some kind whiz over his shoulder and he dove behind a tree to take some cover.
Knowing that that wouldn't be great for long term hiding, he bolted again, juking sharply to the left and trying to lose the Wraith by being quicker. The Wraith didn't seem too winded and Alex really should not have stayed out all night.
He kept running though, looking for a hiding place or something to throw the Wraith off.