Jen and the ensign departed the bridge taking the emergency tube down. Each step presented a numb pain about his knee but he was able to nurse that one the short distance. “What’s your name, Ensign?” he asked as his feet touched down on deck 2. The bay was aft but here the deck was simply not that big. Waiting for the ensign to join him he squinted through the emergency lighting down along the dim corridor.

When he heard the soft fall of the Ensign he began the march, albeit with a limp, toward the aft area and the Bay 1 Control Room. From there he could take the internal personnel lift down or stairs. He just needed in to see what could be done. “What’s your specialty, Ensign?” he asked. There wasn’t much on Deck 2 and he didn’t expect to see anyone here. Diplomatic hall, bridge support systems, holo projection .. it would be a surprise to see anyone as they made their way along the slightly curved corridor and trying not to pay too much attention to the creaking sounds about them.
- Jen, XO