[All Chekov knows about their opponents is that they are after Korra. He has no proof of this, but he doubts that Hei would lie about such a thing.
They've said all that needs to be said. Chekov moves away from Hei and towards the woman, quick and low to the ground, approaching her from her left. There's another explosion; judging by its location relative to the woman, her attention is firmly focused away from him. He takes the opportunity to straighten, aim and fire.
Chekov is too far away to ensure accuracy and the phaser bolt goes wide. The woman turns in his direction, however, and the lieutenant bolts, moving erratically to prevent her from predicting his position.
Three rapid-fire explosions tear up the earth behind him. He flings himself forward, well out of the way of the resulting fireballs, and hits the ground with more force than he had intended. His ears are ringing. Smoke and dust are thick in the air, impairing breathing but providing cover. Chekov regains his feet and backtracks. The woman will undoubtedly expect him to continue in the direction in which he had been running; with any luck, he'll be able to get another shot in before she determines where he is.
If he's even luckier, Hei will close in on her and take her out in the next few heartbeats.]
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They've said all that needs to be said. Chekov moves away from Hei and towards the woman, quick and low to the ground, approaching her from her left. There's another explosion; judging by its location relative to the woman, her attention is firmly focused away from him. He takes the opportunity to straighten, aim and fire.
Chekov is too far away to ensure accuracy and the phaser bolt goes wide. The woman turns in his direction, however, and the lieutenant bolts, moving erratically to prevent her from predicting his position.
Three rapid-fire explosions tear up the earth behind him. He flings himself forward, well out of the way of the resulting fireballs, and hits the ground with more force than he had intended. His ears are ringing. Smoke and dust are thick in the air, impairing breathing but providing cover. Chekov regains his feet and backtracks. The woman will undoubtedly expect him to continue in the direction in which he had been running; with any luck, he'll be able to get another shot in before she determines where he is.
If he's even luckier, Hei will close in on her and take her out in the next few heartbeats.]