Ayame-class Cruiser, Bridge
As Skade rushed through the door of the bridge, Aether-Sabre drawn and lit, she was happy to see that all of her crewmates were still alive, though Edtoto looked the worse for wear. The Technician raised her weapon at the rebooting android, hey, I did something useful, and was about to close the distance and cut the thing’s head off, before the Taii showed up on the screen. Huh? The Neko thought in confusion as she stopped her advance to listen to her captain. What is she…oh. So that’s what they were looking for. Good job, Ochiko.
Instead, Skade turned off her weapon and looked at Ingrid as she gave her instructions. “Okay, the way out, without digging through any more debris,” which no one looks in the shape of doing right now, “is going down a maintenance shaft, then going up an access tube from Engineering to the docking ring. It’s a long walk, but hopefully we won’t have any more issues.” Girl. Stop jinxing yourself and your crewmates.
The Neko was about to follow the android out of the door, when she heard the Vekimen’s plea for her gear. She replied, “I got your stuff, Edtoto,” and headed back into the bridge. Picking up the alien’s helmet, she put it in her butt pack and pulled out the roll of Molecure tape she had stored in it. Tapping on Sara’s shoulder, the Technician asked, “Can I see that arm for a second?” After getting permission, she took the tape and quickly sealed the bloody stump of the severed limb. Handing the limb back to the Infantrywoman, Skade made her way to the front of the group, patting Ingrid on the back on her way, and approached the Vekimen and her mount.
“Hey, Edtoto,” she said, pulling out her tape. “I’m going to patch you up, until we can get you to the med bay, okay?” Whether or not she got an answer, the technician taped up the bleeding stump of the alien’s arm. “Oh, by the way, do you want your helmet back?” the Neko asked, trying to get the alien at least comfortable on her sudden ride. What was this android called again? Something Zuko?
As Skade rushed through the door of the bridge, Aether-Sabre drawn and lit, she was happy to see that all of her crewmates were still alive, though Edtoto looked the worse for wear. The Technician raised her weapon at the rebooting android, hey, I did something useful, and was about to close the distance and cut the thing’s head off, before the Taii showed up on the screen. Huh? The Neko thought in confusion as she stopped her advance to listen to her captain. What is she…oh. So that’s what they were looking for. Good job, Ochiko.
Instead, Skade turned off her weapon and looked at Ingrid as she gave her instructions. “Okay, the way out, without digging through any more debris,” which no one looks in the shape of doing right now, “is going down a maintenance shaft, then going up an access tube from Engineering to the docking ring. It’s a long walk, but hopefully we won’t have any more issues.” Girl. Stop jinxing yourself and your crewmates.
The Neko was about to follow the android out of the door, when she heard the Vekimen’s plea for her gear. She replied, “I got your stuff, Edtoto,” and headed back into the bridge. Picking up the alien’s helmet, she put it in her butt pack and pulled out the roll of Molecure tape she had stored in it. Tapping on Sara’s shoulder, the Technician asked, “Can I see that arm for a second?” After getting permission, she took the tape and quickly sealed the bloody stump of the severed limb. Handing the limb back to the Infantrywoman, Skade made her way to the front of the group, patting Ingrid on the back on her way, and approached the Vekimen and her mount.
“Hey, Edtoto,” she said, pulling out her tape. “I’m going to patch you up, until we can get you to the med bay, okay?” Whether or not she got an answer, the technician taped up the bleeding stump of the alien’s arm. “Oh, by the way, do you want your helmet back?” the Neko asked, trying to get the alien at least comfortable on her sudden ride. What was this android called again? Something Zuko?