RP: SNV Gam'trosha [Chapter 1.2] The Training Run

Ay'indri adopted a more stoic stance as the two carried the corpse toward the exit. The kit motioned to the pod's occupants to follow along, not bothering to see if they did or not before she followed after Ye'gor and Sec'retna.

"The impacts seem to have faded. Or at the very least decreased in frequency" The kit announced, ears twisting and turning, flopping around as they strained to capture any ambient noises. While they shouldered the burden of carrying the Shraw's Executive Officer's corpse, she had a hand resting on her side arm acting as escort.

"Alright..." Keri said in apprehensive tone, concerned by how Quin's own voice sounded as she spoke to him through his communicator. "I'll be back down there as quick as I can.

His need to get back to engineering and to see what was bothering Quin significiantly outweighted the need to stick around and properly check and secure the EVA gear he'd just used. He turned about and started in the direction of the ship's engineering bay with as much speed as he could manage.

Gam'trosha Engineering Bay

Inevitably, the young plantinum haired kit appeared -- his small form darting in through the engineering bays entrance as fast as the slowly opening mechanical pressure door would allow. Once his teal-colored eyes quickly cast their gaze about the large chamber, taking in as much as they could of the present situtation before they fell upon Quin.

"What's going on?" He asked.

After leaving the deceased officer with those whom could take care of him properly, Ye'gor started to make his way down to Engineering, hoping that he had it recalled correctly for this vessel. It took a couple wrong turns and dead ends, but eventually he found his way up to the door. The young Laibe sighed heavily at the heavy hatch and used his crystal to see if he could get access or not.

Shuttle Bay

The intruder glowered at the Kit for a moment. "Screw you!" said the Laibe as he lunged for Zu'rels neck and made a slicing motion across the left arm, which was deflected but only due to the internal armor but also because the Laibe was weak due to bloodloss.

At the top of the stairway, Zes'kas would find the Daur instructor leaning on part of the walkways safety bar. The instructor, upon seeing this soldier, removed his hand from the wound to reveal a pretty serious breach in the suit - tempered only by the medical foam.

Impaled in the shuttle bays support column just ten feet behind the instructor was a piece of the bay doors armored hull. The instructor glanced over his shoulder at the piece of metal, and then back at the doctor. "Think you can patch this up?" he asked.

Engineering

When Keri arrived, he'd notice just how unbearably HOT the bay felt right now. Quin was over near one of the computer terminals, having opened it up and was fiddling around with the internal circuits.

When the door opened, Quin looked over and smiled wearily. "We need to manually vent the rest of the heat, what's being vented now is alright to keep the reactor safe; but we should still vent the remaining heat that built up in the reactor."

Once he blade came after him everything changed for the young kit, and the world stopped being. With out much of a thought Zu'Rel Tar'Vas swung his blade around slicing at the hand of the terrorist's hand. He was sure that the blade cut through the hand involved, but everything was moving so quickly and he stepped back and to the left to prep to swing again.

Medical

Sec'retna began the process of preparing the body for autopsy and return for burial. She briefly acknowledged the others as they left. This was a necessary but thankless part of a medics job.

Bridge
Def'leor kept a close eye on her IDT as she continued to monitor the reactor temperature. It had come down but it was still far to high for her liking. With the battle damage the Gam'trosha had taken she was concerned that the excessive temps would cause other issues. So she was remaining vigilant to respond to any problem that might creep up.

She took a moment to look at the surviving members of the Squadron. Def'leor shook her head at the thought that the damage and deaths were caused by other Neshatens.

Engineering Bay

Ye'gor made his way into the Engineering Bay and looked around, ears up and twitching around as he took the scene in. "Hello?" he called out, "Anyone need help in here?" The young Laibe's tail moved around slowly as he tried to keep calm.

Zes'kas nodded, "I'll do the best I can, but we really need to get you to a doctor." He added, "But let's stop the blood a bit better than some foam."

He shrugged his medical kit off his back and pulled out supplies similar to those he used on the Liabe Intruder, though he also produced some painkillers that he offered to the instructor.

Zes'kas applied yukacurone to the wound and bandaged it as tight as he could. "That should keep you from bleeding out, but we should get you to a doc as soon as possible."

He picked up his med-kit and stood up, "So... can I help anyone else?"