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It was 0900 hours when in engineering they got a call from Cargo Bay 3. =/\= NE Dund’t to engineering. Could I get an engineering team down to cargo bay 3? One of our grav lifts seems on the fritz and we can’t seem to narrow down the problem. =/\= The NE said.

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=”On My Way Ensign”=^= The Caitian chief engineer purred as she got up from her desk and stepped out of her office picking up her standard tool kit along the way “Ensigns Shore and Ranlei come join me in Cargo bay three!” she purred as she came out into main engineering

Miz’uki

Ranlei met the CE outside the door to the cargo bay tool kit in hand. “Whats the problem Chief”, she asked as she strode to a halt.

Ensign Ranlei Greene. Engineering.

NE Dund’t looked up as the two entered the cargo bay. “..These darn antigrav sleds are acting up, or…well just this one in particular. We figured it’d be best to get trained eyes on the interiors instead of taking them apart ourselves..” He said.

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