Bridge
The bridge had faired better, but at least it was still fully functional. There were blown out terminals that would need to be replaced, and several panels that hid some of the inner systems were likewise blown apart and left in a crumpled mess. Several technicians were already hard at work replacing the damaged or destroyed systems, although a few seemed to be curious about the many different screens that made up the dome, many had cracks in some yet still worked while others were just flat out broken.
On the upper deck, Takeyu rubbed the bridge of his nose as he stared at the various damage reports scrolling across the main screen, it wasn't as extensive as he'd thought but it wasn't exactly something that was good to have on your first combat day. Various sections were either exposed or damaged to such an extreme that they weren't habitable any further, casualty numbers weren't excessive - at least not for a ship this size. "Could've done better..." remarked the Captain in a near whisper like tone as he turned toward one of his bridge officers.
"Any personnel not assigned to damage control teams are to report to the ships medical officer and help with the wounded. Any soldiers we've lost in battle should be revived as soon as possible, any potential NMX prisoners are to be escorted to the brig for later questioning," the captain watched as the officer started issuing out the orders.
He turned back toward the viewscreen and then looked toward where the XO had been earlier, before her panel had been blown out. He already knew there there'd been mistakes in command and much of it was related to his slow response time to the threats that developed during the mission, he knew he had a long way to go but this was a learning experience and with the battles of today already recorded he would spend most of the time that the ship was being repaired just reviewing what he could've done better.
"Bring us down to condition three please," he asked. "But keep an eye out just in case."
"Condition three, aye sir!" said a bridge bunny, the dull red lights of the bridge shifting to a more neutral white.
In the lower sections of the ship, personnel ran about tending to wounded or helping with the damage done to the ship.