<hr class="bbc-hr bbc-hr--3"/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#87ceeb"><a class="link link--internal" href="https://bluemoonroleplaying.com/forums/showthread.php?tid=83335&amp;pid=2015412#pid2015412">Doctor Sonakshi Khan</a></span><br/>Location:  Landing Bay of Gramercy's Run<br/>Tagged: Hell got loose.<br/><hr class="bbc-hr bbc-hr--3"/><br/>There was that moment where it seemed that everything was going to be ruined, that split second frozen in time when everyone was more or less in position and hell was about to break loose. Her role was mostly to tend to the injured, something that made Sonakshi spend most of the fight trying to shrink herself and not catch a stray shot. Some doctors in their zeal would try to cover a comrade's body with their own, but she had always found the notion stupid. The doctor getting a bullet instead of anybody else, not only didn't mean that it would be more difficult for the doctor to try and heal that wound, but also any other injuries that produced during the fight. Even if it could look selfish, Sonakshi worrying for her well being was the best she could do for her comrades. Good thing about fights, if there was anything, is that normally didn't last long, and that one that was mostly missed by her, was no exception.<br/><br/><hr class="bbc-hr bbc-hr--3"/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#87ceeb"><a class="link link--internal" href="https://bluemoonroleplaying.com/forums/showthread.php?tid=83335&amp;pid=2015412#pid2015412">Doctor Sonakshi Khan</a></span><br/>Location: The St. Anne<br/>Tagged: All.<br/><hr class="bbc-hr bbc-hr--3"/><br/><br/>Any doubts Sonakshi may have about the nature of not only herself but the rest of the St. Anne's crew came cleared as the ship stopped before scheduled. There was no rest for the wicked indeed, as while they had barely any time to lick their wounds and return to that now craved normalcy when there were halted by what seemed both danger and opportunity at the same time.<br/><br/>"No power means no survivors" Sonakshi stated the painful yet obvious truth, so there was little she could do there. "I'm a person of hard facts though, so I don't mind going to see what kind of supplies we can salvage" she said, trying to be as less macabre as possible for once. The ship would be probably crawling with dead bodies unless a breach had shot them outside, something that could unnerve even the most tough of spacers, but she didn't mind them.<br/><br/>If that thing turned out to be out of anything remotely profitable, she would have no choice but to reveal what Donovan and her had plundered on the station, even if that meant risking Iona's rage. Or even worse, disappointing her.