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Her next message was to Flint. ~Dr. Locke - if you are uninjured please take command of Sickbay 3. Casualties are incoming. Please reply to confirm.~

Flint had noticed chaos around him in the corridor he was walking down during the incident, he had somehow managed to grab onto a bulkhead after feeling the brunt of the force behind him. He took a quick glance over himself to check for any blood or most importantly, anything broken.

In the noise and smoke that was obstructing his view, he stood up and activated the wall system to check-in, noticing a flashing message under his identification he opened it and responded to the CMO’s request.

Flint stood up and started to make his way to Sickbay 3 he helped two crew members, guiding them towards the bay with himself, the door’s open and they all entered.

• Ensign Locke, Medical Officer

OOC: Splitting this off for Locke’s injured in sickbay 3

Locke’s injured were soon coming into the third sickbay, most with broken bones or sprains or the like. None of the injured were life threatening thankfully. Groans and complaints were soon echoing around the third sickbay and others inquiring on what happened.

GM CockRoach