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trans_92011-09-02 08:56 pm
morphitudinous) wrote in trans_92011-09-02 08:56 pm
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We can rebuild, right? [Open to all interested parties]
Several significant data reports were still trickling in, and already Billy's overworked mind knew one thing: this workload was going to be one of his least favorites. Overwhelming, exhausting, sometimes confusing, and with the pressure of time attached as well. Stacy could simply not be relied upon to give the crew a break, and thus they needed to be prepared for a battle like that again. As soon as possible. But how soon was that? Today's meeting's purpose was to make it as soon as possible.
On the board against one wall of the lab, he threw up a starting list of repairs that needed to be made. All the significant weapons and armor that had been turned in, important communications equipment, crew items requiring immediate attention for that person's full functionality, the most often used generic vehicles, and the specialty/personally owned vehicles. That group would be the easiest to select, he hoped.
How easy or difficult this would be would not be fully known until he saw a spread of who was assisting, and how many. Could they complete everything fast enough for the crew's satisfaction? That would be the main worry from here on out.
Billy was almost relieved when they started trickling in. As he waved, not quite as energetically as usual, they might notice one or two signs of the battle. His movements didn't look quite as easy as before, some trace of pain still behind them, and a long bandage now tied around his forehead. Some would look better, some would look worse. He sincerely wished to see more of the former than the latter.
They needed all the healthy help they could get.
On the board against one wall of the lab, he threw up a starting list of repairs that needed to be made. All the significant weapons and armor that had been turned in, important communications equipment, crew items requiring immediate attention for that person's full functionality, the most often used generic vehicles, and the specialty/personally owned vehicles. That group would be the easiest to select, he hoped.
How easy or difficult this would be would not be fully known until he saw a spread of who was assisting, and how many. Could they complete everything fast enough for the crew's satisfaction? That would be the main worry from here on out.
Billy was almost relieved when they started trickling in. As he waved, not quite as energetically as usual, they might notice one or two signs of the battle. His movements didn't look quite as easy as before, some trace of pain still behind them, and a long bandage now tied around his forehead. Some would look better, some would look worse. He sincerely wished to see more of the former than the latter.
They needed all the healthy help they could get.
Re: Suggestions/Complaints/Info
She set her data pad down on the table and pulled out a chair for herself. "Here are the damage readouts for the fleet, as well as a current stock of all ordinance on the fighters currently in service. I've also got the initial estimate on the Quarter, but I'd like someone with an eye more experienced than mine to take a look at it. Ensign Washburne suggested Kaylee, but I'm sure anyone in your department will work fine."
She slid the pad across the table to Billy. Several of the X-wings and Gundams had sustained moderate to heavy damage, and the Quarter's damage could only be classified as severe. Some of its lower decks vented into space now, and that made Trudy a little uncomfortable when it was the flagship.
Re: Suggestions/Complaints/Info
"We have our vehicle crew ready for the most part, but yes. She would be. If you're ready, Kaylee...?"