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Glen looked back at the landing party to check they were all present. They didn’t appear shocked by the experience; the Merri had been through a lot he supposed, and this crew didn’t shock easily, but it still wasn’t everyday they saw serious injuries, or injuries to children. “How is everyone bearing up?” he asked.

“I’m fine.” Kord replied.

It wasn’t that Kord was unfeeling, he knew it might be hard for others but 40,000 years of war had jaded him to tragedies such as this.

“Dr. Jasper seems to have everything in Sickbay under control, but I haven’t heard from Lieutenants Ezial and Grey on the second Sleeper Ship recently,” said Captain Glen. “We should check in with them next.”

A few minutes passed which soon came to pass almost 20 minutes.

Finally the First returned. =/\= The Council will see you now, I am sorry for the delay but I was asked to given a briefing on the impact, they may ask the same of you for your own insights. =/\= She said holding the Council door open for the landing party.

Glen was a little baffled now; the meteorite strikes couldn’t be that commonplace if a report was necessary every time one happened. So, they were not an everyday occurrence at all. That was a relief, and it explained why they didn’t have underground shelters and warning sirens, or why individual Alstaireans didn’t go about their business while constantly watching the skies. However, he was quite sure that the Federation could be of some assistance to the Alstaireans.

=/\= That sounds fine. Thanks for the invitation. =/\= Glen replied.

-Glen, CO