Prelude (Finale) - Fort Ohm...Gearing up.

As Doc walks up to the line and squeezes off a round it sails and smacks the target high and to the right. A hit none the less!

"Well, it seems you know how to handle a firearm," the First Sergeant says while giving you a curious eye. "I admit, I didn't see that coming. Well done. Next!"

The guard looks mortified and a bit off his rocker. You may or may not notice a wet spot trickle down the side of his left leg... "Ummm, yes...yes Sir. In fact, maybe you can take all the ammunition you need! I'll be sure to let Quartermaster Gilliard know of your dire situation."

The guard shows you in and explains quickly to Quatermaster Gilliard the need for ammunition. Without much question, the Quartermaster shows you in and says, "Here you are Roland. Help yourself to what you need."

John squeezes off his round after Doc Murph clears out.

Ping! A bit high and to the left, but John's shot is true and hits the target.

"Nice job there Mr. Gregory. Next! The First Sergeant motions to Collie.

After Collie sends off her first shot the First Sergeant says, "Now, Collie...we're going to have to..." and before he can continue she interjects and then sends off her second shot. Ping! It hits just low of the central "bullseye" and makes a satisfactory ping.

"Hmmm...Well, I can't negate your seemin' ability to rectify a failed attempt... I reckon you'll do. Maybe you have other expertise. I just want to make sure you can hit something...well, at least half the time." He gives Collie a bit of a smirk. "Next!"

Vivan steps up and squeezes off her round. Ping! "Well! I'll be damned. The first direct hit!" Vivian's round smacked the red "bullseye" dot on the large square metallic target. "Now that's some fine shootin' miss. Next!", the First Sergeant comments.

A seemingly disgruntled Monte steps up without even waiting for the First Sergeant's call. Ping! Hitting the bottom right he indeed makes the shot. "That will do sir. Next!"

Looking over at Roland who is walking up..."Well, I hope you'll be sticking with your outfit in the field without wonderin' off. Now, get on up here. Your turn."

A grinning Roland walks up and lets loose a shot. Ping! "Damn! Another direct hit. You all might have some potential after all!" Roland is possibly delighted that he too nailed the "bullseye."

The First Sergeant proceeds, "Well, seems like most of you..." he eyes Collie ... "can handle a firearm just fine." Motioning over to the stables. "Now, let us try a bit of riding."

Just about the time you all make your way over to the stables a soldier runs up to the First Sergeant.

"First Sergeant! First Sergeant!...." Out of breath the slightly heavy set young man passes the First Sergeant a telegram. Huffing and puffing, beforehand he does manage a salute but almost collapses. "Calm yourself son. What's ailing you?"

The soldier replies, "They caught one Sir. They caught one!"

The First Sergeant looks up to you lot, "Well, who's not ready? Gather yourselves, do what you need to do. Meet me in HQ in 1 hr. Consider yourselves all full-fledged and enlisted Tesla Ranger recruits."

He begins to walk off with the messenger.

Stopping in his tracks, he turns to Doc Murph, "You'll get your chance. They've caught one down in Uncanny Valley. I'll brief you soon." He turns and continues to mutter to the soldier as they make their way towards HQ.