Post by sprosan on Feb 8, 2010 18:34:40 GMT -8
Sprosan hurried into Main Engineering. The scene that met his eyes was an attempt at organized chaos.
Quickly making his presence known, he sought out who was acting chief.
"Report now!" He ordered, noting that the engineer from the Zephyr had entered shortly behind him.
"Well, sire, we took quite a hit. The moment we were hit, the antimatter containment field exploded. Most of the crew who were in charge were hurt. I believe Lt. O'Herra had been acting chief, but she was involved in the blast."
Sprosan moved quickly over to the console, gazing at the warp core as he did so. "Have you repaired the matter-antimatter containment?"
"Yes, sir, though it's only a temporary fix. We've got problems right and left. There's a hole in the aft nacelle the size of an asteroid. We have a crew trying to stop the plasma leak, but with so many causalities sir, most of them are young and inexperienced."
Sprosan gave the other man a look that quickly silenced him. "Thank you for your report. We need to get the containment field secured and stop that plasma leak immediately." Sprosan pulled up the reports on other damages. "Damn, we've got plasma leaks all over the ship." Sprosan turned back to the Bolian engineer who had joined him.
"I'm going to get that main plasma leak secured. Can you handle the repairs to the containment field? Then we'll handle the secondary issues." Sprosan grabbed an engineering kit, waited for the Bolian's agreement, dispatched a quick report to his chief and then darted off with a few of the younger engineers in tow.
Tag Brixxel/Any
Quickly making his presence known, he sought out who was acting chief.
"Report now!" He ordered, noting that the engineer from the Zephyr had entered shortly behind him.
"Well, sire, we took quite a hit. The moment we were hit, the antimatter containment field exploded. Most of the crew who were in charge were hurt. I believe Lt. O'Herra had been acting chief, but she was involved in the blast."
Sprosan moved quickly over to the console, gazing at the warp core as he did so. "Have you repaired the matter-antimatter containment?"
"Yes, sir, though it's only a temporary fix. We've got problems right and left. There's a hole in the aft nacelle the size of an asteroid. We have a crew trying to stop the plasma leak, but with so many causalities sir, most of them are young and inexperienced."
Sprosan gave the other man a look that quickly silenced him. "Thank you for your report. We need to get the containment field secured and stop that plasma leak immediately." Sprosan pulled up the reports on other damages. "Damn, we've got plasma leaks all over the ship." Sprosan turned back to the Bolian engineer who had joined him.
"I'm going to get that main plasma leak secured. Can you handle the repairs to the containment field? Then we'll handle the secondary issues." Sprosan grabbed an engineering kit, waited for the Bolian's agreement, dispatched a quick report to his chief and then darted off with a few of the younger engineers in tow.
Tag Brixxel/Any