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With a startled oath Phedre begins to back away from the infected crew member. The flares in her hands fall from her limp fingers and roll away from her. Now that he was completely illuminated the full horror of his predicament was apparent to all. As waves of disgust roll over her she continues to back away, out of the Sergeants line of fire. Now that the crew members usefulness was at an end Phedre began considering other options.
"Put him out of his misery, would you please?"
With the loss of this information source they would need to find another. The most likely suspect would the bridge. There they could hopefully access the logs and find out what the heck happened here. Pulling a new pair of flares to replace the ones lost, she turns to address the others.
"We should check the bridge next. We should find our answers there."
"Put him out of his misery, would you please?"
With the loss of this information source they would need to find another. The most likely suspect would the bridge. There they could hopefully access the logs and find out what the heck happened here. Pulling a new pair of flares to replace the ones lost, she turns to address the others.
"We should check the bridge next. We should find our answers there."