Mission #15 - Prison Break, Part II

[Niil Spaar]

Niil nodded.  "All right, let's saddle up.  We'll get our badly wounded and Rhaekoth's body to the shuttle first, and then we'll go in to support the cleanup crew."

[Trax]

"We're supposed to leave the cleanup to the cleanup crew." Trax reminded Niil before looking up at the open hatch in the ceiling.  How were they supposed to get the wounded up there?

"Get the wounded up through there?  That'll be a neat trick."

[Niil Spaar]

Niil keyed his comm, "Aurek Lead (ie. Jex), this is Besh Lead.  Do you copy?"

[Collan]

To Demaia, he said, "When we get back to our ship, you need to get treated for malnourishment. Your body has been too long without food."

Thinking a little bit more, he added, "So...how do you learn to do that? I..." he trailed, not sure how much to give away, but he'd already said my name, "I'm pretty sure that I can feel the Force. It...well...I feel like I can use it a little bit...and...I have some vague memories that I was being trained it."

Collan looked to Ch'lana...

"To Trax's point...are you able to...you know...move things with your mind too...maybe a little more gently..."

[GM Craig]

Ch'lana shakes his head. "Small things, maybe. not a stretcher with a body on it."

Demaia says, "If you get people up there, I can carry the stretchers to them."

A couple of minutes later, half your team is up in the crawlspace. Demaia closes her eyes, and one by one the stretchers lift off the ground and float up to the blown hatch.

[OOC: Pausing here for reactions, if any. We're done here, I'm good to warp to the wrap up - unless there is something else you guys wish to do here. Once you're on the shuttle, you'll have comms back.]

[Niil Spaar]

Hearing no response from Jex over the comm, he shrugged and helped with the evac.  "Master Ch'lana, you said the other team was encountering resistance.  Can you tell if it's something they should be able to handle?  Or would they need reinforcements?"

[Trax]

Trax watched the scene unfold with a mix of emotions and thoughts.  It was fascinating, amusing, and also terrifying.  With everything that he'd seen today, that there were those in the galaxy that had such power was truly a worrisome thought.  But he kept those thoughts to himself.

"You're pretty handy to have around." he said with a bit of a smile.

[OOC: I'm assuming Trax is still carrying her.  I'm ready for the wrap up.]

[GM Craig]

Demaia smiles up at Trax. "Thank you, young man. Not many would say something like that these days. It is refreshing."

[GM Craig]

You make your way back to the shuttle, and establish contact with Jex. The lieutenant orders you back to the corvette. Several transports the KDF pre-positioned in the system load up the liberated prisoners, and the small flotilla jumps out for Karvis.

In the medical bay, Trax finds there isn't much room. It has been overloaded with casualties, and he is pressed into work as a corpsman, helping out what few medical staff you have. Collan as well is pressed into service. You are all kept very busy, and before you know it, the ships touch down in the deep desert of norther Karvis and you haven't had a chance to talk at all.

The young girl Trax very nearly killed is still unconscious for the return trip, but the medical facilities in the KDF base are a little better than on the corvette, and there is a full medical team with a doctor there.

The prisoners are kept segregated for now-  there might be some homicidal maniacs among them, after all - and KDF personnel are working through processing them all.

Ch'lana, Niil and Demaia end up in the medical bay, and behind closed doors.