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With the transporters back in use for site to site locations, Elijah finally decided it was time to get some fresh air. Along with Doc Hudson and his medical staff he had brought some security officers just in case, you could never be too careful. Elijah was thinking about taking in the sights, meet some of the colonists and get to know who they were helping. Besides their actual mission, Starfleet was an organization set out on helping others, within the rules of course.

As the team began to materialize their surrounding came into focus.

• Captain Elijah Carmichael

Coming back into being the second landing party found themselves under an overhang for the main colony medical building. Which was thankfully keeping them dry for the moment. The storm was still raging with hard down pours and lighting/thunder and much of the street before them was naturally empty. Then behind them a creaking of a door was heard followed by a voice. “..Ah finally you must be the fleet folks come to help us with the injured from the storm..” A soft spoken female voice said.

Turning they found a woman in her late 50s, golden slightly greying hair evident. Opening the door more she beckoned them inside. “..Come in then there is much to do.” She said. “..I am Chief colonial doctor Erica Headson.”

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