Doshii Jun said:"Do it," was all Yukari said to Miyoko. She lined up Miharu for another shot, though each movement was quickly feeling more futile than the last. "Fire your next torpedo, as well."
By now, Nao was awake again, lying on her back and in a great deal of pain. 'Ugh. Why am I on the floor? Did we just have an earthquake? Wait. I'm on the Miharu. We usually don't get earthqua-...oh Empress!' Nao sat bolt upright and took note of the disarray the Medlab was in. Instruments were strewn about, the nurse and doctor were probably knocked atop of one another by the same source of force that took Nao to the floor as well; piles of armor plating and flesh sat on the floor, obvious failures at teleportation.
Nao could faintly make out a single hand, ever so slightly outstretched and drenched in hemosynth. 'Hemosynth? Hemosynth in a power armor can heal wounds. Wait...my wounds! What the hell is the doctor doing? Where his he? No time!' The faint rumble of trouble below decks could be felt through the floor.
Before she could even retrace her previous sedative induced thoughts, so easily lost like dreams, the sprite knew she had to do something! Nao's vision blurred as she forced herself to stand, half blindly groping for an emergency applicator of stimulants and painkillers. She flicked the cap off with a nail-less thumb and injected herself. The sprite simply RAN out of the medlab and into the corridor, the remains of the AMES suit sealing around her neck as it desperately attempted to keep her head in atmosphere.
Despite screams, and perhaps even protests, she went straight for the decontamination rooms; it was the fastest way to the multi-function bays and any remaining Daisies. The moment Nao's foot crossed the threshold into the decon-room, a blast nearly ruptured her eardrums, the door sealing behind her. The world around her briefly went fuzzy as her inner ear had to adjust. "G-gauss...cannon?" It couldn't be a good omen.
Nao did an emergency override on the next decontamination room door, and out of habit, tried to slide down the stair's handrail. She wobbled and fell, tumbling down the last half of the steps. Nao landed with a thump on the multi-function bay's floor. Flowing through the sprite's blood was the current cocktail of medications applied seconds ago, plus the dosage administered less than ten minutes ago; the sprite immediately hopped back up and had one thing to sing. "I'm feeling great!"
And then a sinking feeling came along. "Daisy? H-hello?"
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