[Rihannsu Space]
Meira sat on the bed as the other med officers rushed around the bay. She was trying to regain control of her thoughts. The first time in battle and she thought she had handled it well enough.... something inside and tr`Kuro did na think so. (( Heh..what did *HE* know)) She thought to herself.
{{He knows alot, E`lev...remember what I said about discounting people like that}}
Meira frowned, looking around the bay. Now she was hearing things. Maybe seeing one of her crewmates being mortualy killed in her arms that way disturbed her more than she thought.
{{l`jhaihn....He knows this was your first battle..I am sure he has seen many...}} the voice filled her mind and Meira sighed, recognizing the link, and voice. Through all the fighting and patching up she had been doing, Ruanek had been there, through the link they shared. And what was soo maddening was..he was right. Meira closed her eyes and concentrated. She could feel his presence there and started feeling and seeing her thoughts clearing.
* * * * * * *
t`Pranara shimmered into the bay and Meira was already up and helping with the injured. She walked over and stood behind her for a few minutes, just watching. "Are au alright, Rekkhai?" She asked as Meira turned around and nodded, looking at her.
"Ie..I am fine. why?"
t`Pranara looked at her, tilting her head to the side. "I was told to report here....some sort of emergency.."
"Well...everything is fine now. Were we suppose to report back to the Kalen?"
"Ie...when au can..." t`Pranara replied as Meira nodded.
"We are pretty much finished up here...and I need to go and change...and check on Ruanek and the others.."
The AMO nodded and they both shimmered back to the Kalen.
[Kalen: Med Bay]
Pranara stood in the infirmary, restocking the Med Kit she had used while doing her rounds on the Kalen. Several crew members where injured and needed attending while they were on the job on repairing essential systems on the Ship. She sighed inwardly as she replaced the medicines she had used to prepare the kit for another Job. Her comm badge beeped.
tr'Kandeen: +taps+ The ullho'Isha is in need of assistance you are requested to meet in the main transporter bay.
t'Kunel: +taps+ Ie Rekkhai, I'll be right down.
Pranara dropped what she was doing and closed the lid to the med kit, felt her uniform to confirm that she was armed, before leaving out to of theinfirmary. Approaching the nearest turbo lift she entered and asked for the correct deck. She stood there thoughtfully about the ship in concern but when she arrived to the transporter room she didn't have time to stand and ask questions. Instead she was given a heap of instructions and directed to the transporter room where she suddenly simmered out.
[Ullho'Isha]
As the surrounding appeared around her, she stood alert, looking around. Her hand ready at her disrupter for any disturbance toward her, but the corridor she appeared in was empty, no one to even meet her.
She walked toward the wall next to her, accessing a wall display in the hope of activating a map of some sort. With in moment of tracing the map along with her index finger trying to memorize it, she sauntered into a direction and around a corner.
[Ullho'Isha: Med May]
Pranara Entered the Med bay asking the Rei'Krannsu on duty what was needed off her, t`Sevron simply pointed. And Pranara got to work, with what Medical supplies she could find. Pranara had to set a broken arm, and on another patient several plasma and electrical burns. Another crew member when through synaptic shock, and was left unconscious, but was no longer critical. Two other patients were in need of assistance and Pranara did as much as she could to get them in a stable condition, but
with out further medical supplies she could do no further.
T'Pranara attended to any needs that she could fulfill for several more minutes before she departed the medical bay to a nearby turbo lift.She stood in the lift thinking to herself, wondering what to expect on the Oria
The doors of the turbo lift slid open revealing the Oria and Pranara walked out toward the Operations station...
*=\/=*
[Oria]
Tasrek entered the oira. Glancing around, he assessed the situation. The bridge was in shambles. Wire lay about...the engineering console was sat juxtaposed against the bulkhead. It was in such a way that a person could not traverse the whole oira without walking out around it. Nearly every circuit board spilled its life onto the deck plating.
tr'Idran> ::walking amongst the debris he glances over to t'Pranara::
t'Pranara> Glad au could join us. rekkhai.
tr'Idran> As am I ... ::feeling the old Ops Officer in himself he finds a console and begins to bring it back to life::
t'Pranara> I am transferring engineering over to au console.::tapping buttons::
tr'Idran> Very well, rekkhai.
t'Pranara> ::looking up in puzzlement:: There....au have it!
Tasrek begins to adjust as much as he can on the console.....although, not really an engineering display...he makes do. Looking over the display he adjusts the oxygen in the air slightly to compensate for ther increased smoke, activates the ventilation system, and settles into a spot.
*=\/=*
[Ullho`Isha]
A small craft pushes forward in pursuit of the Kalen and the Ra`Kalen
class vessels. The Ullho`Isha kept tight in formation as the craft flew
toward SB Hama. T`Pranara stands in the turbolift thinking to herself.
The doors slide open and she walks onto the oira toward the ops station
tr'Kuro> ::glances over at her and smiles a bit:: Jolan tru
T`Pranara>::reaches the Ops console and nods to tr'Kuro:: Jolan tru,
Rekkhai
tr'Kuro> Have you been to the med bay, erien? ::returning his
attention to the ship ::
T`Pranara:> ::nods:: Ie Rekkhai, I have only to check au and the
officers on the Oira.
tr'Kuro> No one else is on the Oira, and I am fine ::ignoring a few
plasma burns:: I need au to patch into the ships interface and take over
some of the systems
T`Pranara>::brings the med kit up from her side sitting it on the
station. leaving it there::
tr`Kuro>::winces a bit, rerouting a failed conduit in engineering::
T`Pranara> ::looks at the interface device scrutinizing it:: Ie
Rekkhai ::beginning to attach the head set::
tr'Kuro> I am transferring ops, com and helm to you. Tac, engineering
and the other systems are being held by me
T`Pranara>::hooks into the ops console feeling sensations in her mind
as she tries to get used to it she taps at the display in front of
her.::
tr'Kuro>::taps a key, sending commands over to her::
T`Pranara>::peers into the visor at the writing appearing in her mind::
T`Pranara>::feels the beginnings of a headache due to the
concentration::
tr'Kuro>::feels a bit of relief from the strain produced by the ship::
If you feel the need, just send any of those back over to me.
T`Pranara>::Activates the commands:: Ie, rekkhai ::nods:: ::trying to
adjust to the weight of the head set.::
tr'Kuro>::his concentration shifts slightly as they close on the Kalen::
He receives a blip that informs him a crewman has been beamed aboard his
vessel::
T`Pranara> ::monitors the systems as the commands activate by thought::
tr'Kuro>::he quickly scans the life form, simultaneously receiving both
a technical and psychic impression of his CO in the transporter room::
Raith walks onto the oira. He steps over what`s left of the former
captain`s corpse and comes to stand before the command throne. The
erie`riov kneels down slightly so that the officer embedded in the ship
may see him beneath his visor.
tr`Kuro> Jolan tru, Rekkhai ::squints a bit beneath the visor:: I`m
sorry I can`t pay a whole lot of attention to au now ::gestures to
Pranara:: I am only partially relieved ::grips the sides of the
throne:: I have to remain patched in until we reach SB Hama.
tr`Raith>::nods and stands:: As au are aware, tr`Kandeen is in command
of the Kalen and will be for some time. I want au to treat him with
respect Arrain. He needs all of your support.
tr`Kuro>::staring intently into the visor:: le rekkhai ::his
concentration is broken slightly:: Arrain?
The sub-centurion was about to accept the unusual command, however he
was slightly derailed by the unannounced change of rank. Raith merely
reaches up and pulls the black rank bar from his collar and replaces it
with a full steel one. With that the erie`riov nods then turns and walks
off of the oira, nodding to Pranara. She returns the acknowledgment
respectfully. He pauses just before leaving, his features dimly lit by
the dull green panels, merely saying "Respect him, I will return" The
CO's words reverberate in his head as Kuro pulls up a manifest of the
vessel .
T`Pranara: ::Holding the ship on course::
tr`Kuro> ::after a moment he begins to surf the systems gathering any
vital information that may be of use::
T`Pranara> ::running her thoughts through the feedback from the craft::
T`Pranara> ::runs a level 2 diagnostic on the ships bridge systems::
tr`Kuro> What is the ETA to SB Hama?
T`Pranara> 30 Minutes rekkhai.
tr`Kuro> Ship status?
T`Pranara> Systems running nominal Rekkhai, Minor fluctuations, though
I'm compensating.
tr`Kuro> menkha. How is your link working
T`Pranara> Apart from minor head ache I am fine,
tr`Kuro> menkha. ::his mind once again is consumed by the hefty
requirements the ship holds as he notes Raith has beamed off the ship
once more::
t`Pranara> I have taken care of those in intensive care but until I
gather more supplies, I am unable to help them further.
tr`Kuro> Understood, that will be dealt with at the station ::running
long range scans::
T`Pranara:> ::transfers ETA information, to him::
tr`Kuro> ::reads over it quickly:: thank au ::he grins to himself
quietly, feeling the new rank bar on his collar, his smile fades as he
ponders the conditions he earned it under::
Pranara carefully guides the craft toward its destination, making minor
adjustments. She increases the ships speed, feeling the need to get to
Hama increase with each passing moment.
*=\/=*
[Ollho`lsha, Oira]
Pranara stood at the operations station hooked up to the ships interface. Operations, Communications and helm had been given over to her to help lighten tr'Kuro's load. The Ollho`lsha had already docked into the Star Base Hama and she continued to stand observing the interface through the small visor attached to the head set. She taps at the display in front of her and monitors the response.
T`Kunel looked over to the throne where tr`Kuro sat, he also looked weird while being attached to the interface. Turning back to the screen attached to the visor on her head set, she ran a systems analysis while taking some notes. When it was completed Pranara removed the head set from her disengaging the link. Downloaded everything on to an ISD, she then handed it to tr`Kuro who accepted the device and read it quickly.
"Please report into the Station security Erien and retrieve some supplies for our wounded." tr`Kuro ordered.
Pranara walked back to her station.
"Aye Rekkhai," she acknowledged before disembarking from the Oira to the Turbo Lift. Pranara entered the Turbo Lift and ordered the correct deck.
[StarBase Hama, Docking Bay 2]
Pranara exited the Ollho`lsha and walked across the bay toward another Erien. Erien tr`Oran looked at her and asked if she needed any help. T'Pranara approached tr'Oran and responded,
"Erien, We need some additional medical supplies for our wounded." I asked watching him.
"Okay, I will make a note that you need additional medical supplies." He replied though appeared to be preoccupied.
Pranara nodded toward the Erien and thanked him while looking around the bay, first at the SNR Kalen, then back to the Ollho`isha. Tr`Oran was answering a comm message from someone before asking if I have needed anything else.
"Na, that will be all," Pranara answered while not taking her eyes of the two ships.
"Okay." tr`Oran responded while responding to a previous comm statement on his comm badge.
Pranara gazed at the battered Kalen, "She looks worse on the inside," she commented remembering the sites from when she was on board.
"She fought hard," He replied in response, "and she fought well."
Pranara merely nodded, before adding, "Ie, frankly I was knocked unconscious when that all happened."
Tr`Oran began to order the repair crew to start work immediately, before continuing on the conversation, "Lost a lot of crew,"
"And a lot of crew," she continued.
"Yeah A lot of good men," He added as he watched her look, "She will make it through, and teach the people who did this bout payback."
Pranara looked back at the Erien and responded, "Ie, that she will, she's a tough little ship."
Tr`Oran then broke in, "Sorry Erien, but I must get back to the Bridge. Stay well." he said dismissing her as he moved toward the Turbo Lift.
Pranara nodded and waited several minutes, before she shrugged to herself and began to walk toward the nearest turbo lift.
[StarBase Hama, Turbo Lift]
"Infirmary," she called out while standing there for the doors to reopen at the destination. When the lift reached the destination she left the confines of the lift and walked into the corridor towards the infirmary.
As Pranara walked into the Med bay the nurse looked up, "Long time no see, what can I do for au?"
"We have wounded on the Ollho`lsha, we need to restock on some of the medical supplies." Pranara asked while watching her.
"I'll see what she I can do," she asked while disappearing around a corner. Pranara waited for what seemed several minutes before the Nurse reappeared carrying 3 med kits, "This should do you," the Nurse said handing an ISD to her also.
Pranara read the ISD quickly before responding, "Yes Thank you."
"Is there anything thing else?" asked the Nurse.
"No that will be all," she stated before turning to the door and departing.
Pranara walked down the corridor to the Turbo lift and entered calling out for the destination once again. It wasn't long before she was back in the Docking Bay and reboarded the Ollho`lsha for the Med bay.
[Ollho`lsha, Med bay]
Pranara Entered the medbay and looked around and sat the med kits down on a table.
A voice came up from behind her, "About time."
"Sorry, I had to get them myself." she apologized. She opened up one of the med kits and preceded to heal a wounded officer lying on a bio bed. T'Pranara set a hypo spray with 2cc of cordrazine to the correct dose and administered it to the patient. She then treated the burns with a dermal regenerator, while scanning the individual with the tricoder. After scanning she awakened him, "You are fine, you may return to duty."
T'Pranara looked around for another patient and found none for the Officer on duty; t`Sevron had already deemed them fit, except for one.
"Is he ok," T'Pranara asked while scanning him with the tricorder.
"Yes, he's just still unconscious." t'Sevron answered.
"Ok, alert me of any change, I'm returning to the Oira." Pranara reported departing out of the med bay barely hearing a reply.
[Ollho`lsha, Turbo Lift]
"Oira." Pranara t'Kunel spoke out causing the lift to move. When the Lift reached his destination she departed from it to walk back to her station on the Oria. Standing in front of the Operations station she nodded to tr'Kuro to acknowledge to him of the task being completed...
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