Posted by Lieutenant Junior Grade Cassidy Abrams (Chief of Security) in Deck 2 - Cascade Failure

Posted by Ensign Ashlyn Trenton (Security Officer) in Deck 2 - Cascade Failure

Posted by Ensign Ashlyn Trenton (Security Officer) in Deck 2 - Cascade Failure
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Avik’s grip didn’t change immediately. Her skin paled and her eyes fixed ahead before her ears registered the words. It came through a thick, heavy fog within her mind. She blinked then wrestled control over her instinct. Gradually, the grip’s strength released from Officer Trenton’s hand. After she jerked her arm back, the XO moved around her unfortune victim. One thing set heavily in her thoughts: distance. The sooner she escaped, the better for everyone.

Her legs rushed down the corridor. Emotions of fear and helplessness began to fade the moment she turned the corner, but she didn’t stop.

-XO Avik, Lt. Cmdr

Abrams wasn’t fully aware of what was going on above her. She would check in on Avik, but presumably the Xo was at least going to go by Sickbay to get checked out. For the moment, she had someone injured who needed medical attention and probably a visit with Nox. With some difficulty, Cass helped Vora onto the sling. “Okay, bring her up carefully and then send it the rig back down for me,” she told Trenton.

Abrams, COS

Ashlyn winced as the XO departed, trying to shift her hand back into a more functional position and hoping joints were just dislocated. Unfortunately, unrestrained Vulcan strength was no laughing matter and the light touches shot lances of pain though her hand. “Understood, I’m down a hand so I’ll not be as efficient but we’ll get everyone up at least.” The hand was probably broken and will need to be looked at later, but that can wait until everyone is out. Ashlyn only hoped that the next person wasn’t also a telepath, her mind is getting her into trouble lately.

• Ensign Ashlyn Trenton
  Security, USS Europa

“That’s okay, I’ll be right behind, so as long as Vora is on the roof of the lift, I can help with the rest. The more room we have at the moment, the better,” Cass said.

And with that, she signalled to bring Vora up.

Abrams, COS

Vora was quiet, the haunted look never quite leaving her maroon eyes. As she was lifted out of the turbolift, she was trembling slightly, but she also felt a wash of embarrassment. Once again, her memory had gotten the better of her and in front of the XO again too! Maybe there was a limit to what she could do. Maybe there would always be an element of being in Starfleet that was bad for her. But at the moment she couldn’t really devote brain space to any of that. Right now she was just trying to keep her mind off of the pain.

Lt. (j.g) Zorell, Sciences