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”..Aye sir we got a clear lock..” NE Wilson in the transporter room said.

“Make sure they’re clear then beam them aboard. I want a level three containment field on them when they arrive.” Kord ordered, =^=Prepare for Transport.=^=

NE Twonk tapped at the console and a few short moments later energized the transporters.

A moment later NE Twonk replied from the transporter room =/\= Twonk to bridge, the landing party is safely aboard..=/\= he said.

Kord said nothing. He knew that even though Twonk was the nervous type, the man knew how to do what was necessary.

A hail came in from the Ark Angel.

=/\= This is Fleet Captain Andone, seems we pulled through this without issue, Commander. Is Captain Glen safely aboard and free to speak?=/\= she asked.

GM CockRoach

As everyone left for their own departments, Glen headed off to the Bridge. He would arrive shortly after the hail was received.

Glen, CO

William simply followed the captain to the Bridge, never taking his eyes away from his scanner. The data in there was invaluable, he only hoped it hadn’t been scrambled by the upside-downing of the wierd planetoid. Apparantly completely unconcerned witht the fact that he’d just seen a planet practically unmade.

CSO