"Licking Wounds"
[previous "Analysis"]


Setting: USS ANUBIS, Bridge
Stardate: 31199.1715

While the two scientists were busy analysing the defense net that had nearly destroyed them all, Jayson had been busy coordinating the repairs to the ANUBIS.  The ablative armor had saved them from being destroyed but the ship had not gone through the ordeal unscathed.

"I'm noticing a power fluctuation on the starboard phaser array," Ya'Han said. The Sec/Tac working on making sure that he ship was combat ready in case something came out of the star cluster.

"Doing the best that I can. We have blown conduits and relays throughout the ship and the engineering staff is working at reduced capacity due to the high number of injuries.  I understand you wanting to have the weapons at full power, but right now I have to make sure that we don't lose life support on any deck." His frustration had been impossible to miss, something that he quickly regretted when he saw the look on the Captain's face.

Jayson had been ready to apologise when a flashing light on his console pulled his attention back onto what he had been doing.

"We have a coolant leak on deck 6, secondary hull engineering. Forcefield are now in place. Bridge to sickbay, Doctor Doyanne we have a report of injuries in the secondary hull engineering section."

=/\= We are overwhelmed here but I will dispatch a team. =/\=

Jayson just started at his console expecting there to be another report of something having failed inside the ANUBIS.  The BASTET might have weathered the incident with only a few bumps and bruises but that had not been the case for the larger ship which had made it its mission to intercept most of the explosive devices before they could reach their target.

He just remained silent as his eyes scanned the console thinking that at any moment now something would either blow up or some unexpected *thing* would come out of the cluster to finish the job that the miniature explosives had started.

Jayson Sousa

Ensign Jayson Stark
Chief of Operations