((Power Chamber 2, Deck 742-Beta, Voth Generation Ship Igirni))
Roktan: I should be good to move now. I’ll help in what ways I can.
As they walked through the corridor, Nemi attempted to repair what he could of his destroyed tricorder. To say that it was in pieces would be putting it nicely. Even though it was likely a lost cause, he appreciated the distraction from the events that had transpired around him.
Adea: Any signs of anyone else?
Carvalho / ch’Clex: Response
Roktan: ::As he looked around:: No sir, not that I can see. When I get my…
Roktan stood frozen for a moment as the phaser screamed past the group. His heart felt like it was going to jump through his throat as his brain tried to make sense of what just happened.
Adea: Get down! ::he dived into cover, before shouting:: Cease fire! We are Starfleet!
Carvalho / ch’Clex: Response
The captain’s voice snapped the Bajoran out of his trance. He moved quickly to a nearby wall and put it between him and their assailants. His chest heaved as he struggled to get his breath under control.
Adea/ Carvalho / ch’Clex: Response
Pressed up against the wall, the science officer felt useless. There he was, unarmed and under fire. oO Focus…deep breaths… there has to be something you can do. Oo He frantically scanned around the corridor, and eventually spotted a console on the far wall.
Roktan: :: Raising his voice over the phaser fire :: I've got something!
Adea/ Carvalho / ch’Clex: Response
Roktan: Is there anything between us and them? If I can get to that console ::pointing:: I might be able to shut them out!
oO Unless you get shot… Oo
He shook that thought out of his head as he prepared himself to make the bound across the corridor should he need to.
Adea/ Carvalho / ch’Clex: Response