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#64
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sylvanSpider
Weaver of Webs
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Rosalind did a quick head count and upon seeing the two freed slaves and Mendez pop their heads out of the kitchen Rosalind spoke, “To answer your questions, emergency evacuation, Hyun, Ashi, Shaldag. Watch for the wounded, if we have an empty bedroom, I want it converted to a medbay immediately. Do I have volunteers?”[/b]
At this point, Magali looked over to Nokra, then to Rosalind before timidly raising her hand. Rosalind nodded at her, “What can you do?”
“I know...basic...first aid, but I can work on converting that room,” here, Magali pointed at a room that was currently unoccupied, “into a medbay.”
“Very well. We'll take it. Fikri! Get my back in the cockpit! Everyone else, make sure that they have a clear path. I'll be in the cockpit ready to take off. Yell at me when we have everyone aboard!” With that, Rosalind did as she said she was going to do and moved her happy little ass over to the cockpit, wishing that she could have at least had time for a cup of coffee. Magali, too, did as she said she was going to, setting out three cots as she wasn't sure how many of them were injured.
Fikri turned and looked at Nokra, “If you're going to ask to learn to pilot, now's your chance.
Seeing the old crew on the Odyssey, Ashi breathed a sigh of relief, that sigh deepening when she saw the doors of the ship closing immediately behind them, and Rosalind taking off.
Magali almost fainted when she saw how bad they were. “Lay them down on the cots, please. I'm going to try to stop the bleeding where I can. Miss, you'll forgive me for giving all my attention to the Sir, I trust?”
“Oh, by all means! Please do! I can't... I can't lose him, and neither can Hyun...”
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Posted 01-09-2018, 04:38 AM
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