Post by herb on May 7, 2012 3:49:08 GMT -8
They had only been planetside for a few moments and the team were swamped with the natives begging, their huge eyes staring up at them in hope. Though they were visibly different to humans, it was clear that they were starving. Many clutched their abdomines and some gestured to their children in desperation. Bombarded by various alien sentences, the UT didn't seem to be able to keep up. Feeling slightly overwhelmed, Herb looked to his team of low graded officers and it suddenly dawned on him how severe the situation was. They had had little time to prepare but they had what they needed.
"Please, please! We will do what he can. Let's get to work then." An uproar of praise come from the crowd but they remained around the team - expecting miracles. Turning to his team, he layed down his law. "Please do not be offended if I refer to you by your first names. There is no point in using ranks at the moment. Aside from a few of you, we all appear to be ensigns." He was about to laugh at how ridiculous it seemed but stopped, thinking it wasn't appropriate. "Angel, isn't it? Could you begin distributing the food packets to these people. They cannot work on empty stomachs. B'len, Jolian, if you two could help," he gestured to two crewmen.
"Oliver, prepare the fertilizer and hydrocanisters. Wendel assist him." He looked over to the charred land to his right. The fields had been ripped apart by weaponry and the earth needed all it could get to revitalize itself. "And if you three could help me prepare the seeds for sowing, we should be able to-"
"Let us help." A voice from an elderly Mae cut across the botanist.
"Of course. But please, eat first."
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"Please, please! We will do what he can. Let's get to work then." An uproar of praise come from the crowd but they remained around the team - expecting miracles. Turning to his team, he layed down his law. "Please do not be offended if I refer to you by your first names. There is no point in using ranks at the moment. Aside from a few of you, we all appear to be ensigns." He was about to laugh at how ridiculous it seemed but stopped, thinking it wasn't appropriate. "Angel, isn't it? Could you begin distributing the food packets to these people. They cannot work on empty stomachs. B'len, Jolian, if you two could help," he gestured to two crewmen.
"Oliver, prepare the fertilizer and hydrocanisters. Wendel assist him." He looked over to the charred land to his right. The fields had been ripped apart by weaponry and the earth needed all it could get to revitalize itself. "And if you three could help me prepare the seeds for sowing, we should be able to-"
"Let us help." A voice from an elderly Mae cut across the botanist.
"Of course. But please, eat first."
Tag: Team Totally Awesome Number 1