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Admirals room, Esteem

Ean sat down in the chair, leaning back and groaning like an old arthritic man, rubbing one of his shoulders with a grimace as he said "Your intelligence right." This was accompanied by a nod at the bald man, special agent Duram. "I know you guys like to be efficient, so with that in mind first I gotta ask if you boys have heard any news about an attack on another of your planets... Moley I think it is?"

"Molecay, Captain" Emily said from behind him, her hands crossed behind her back.

"Right, Molecay. If you guys have already gotten the news about that then that means we can jump right into it. If you haven't, well then that means we gotta go with the long version."

Engineering, Cobalt Glaive

"Oh for fucks sake, Marco get that valve sealed, we're losing the pressure differential. Sam get your ass in gear and finish that patch, and Margaret get out of that slot before you-" A red headed woman, standing barely more than five feet tall, was shouting orders near the core of the ship, where both it's engines and reactor were located. Unfortunately she was cut off when one of the pipes to the reactor exploded, incinerating a young black haired woman. The smell of charred flesh was barely noticeable in the chaos of the reactor room.

Medbay, Glaive

A handful of carts with wounded were being rolled out to make way to the Aschen vessel's infirmary, but several cases were still being treated in Intensive care. One such case was a blue furred creature that looked like a cross between a satyr and a slug, with no mouth, and solid black eyes, four total, two in the normal position, and two more atop prehensile stalks. Unfortunately the creature's wounds were severe, one of it's stalks had been sheared off, along with an arm and the lower part of one of his legs. Doctor Amed'dali was working to save him with a handful of nurses, attempting to cauterize and stop the bleeding.