<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=101930.msg4526358#msg4526358">Quote from: shadowChaser on 19-04-2011, 07:28:03</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Looks like Ellen has found our drummer boy friend", Richard commented.</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>“Drummer boyfriend?” Sarah asked, confused. She was pretty much entirely focused on manipulating the local power grid through the maintenance computer. Then she looked over to see Ellen and the injured man emerge. “Oh, drummer boy. Like that thing.” She paused a moment. “Okay, as of now there’s no more electrical dangers in this atrium and the adjoining rooms, though I can’t speak for the rest of the ship.”<br/><br/>When Ellen had her trouble with the door, Sarah responded. “Just give me a minute, I might be able to open that,” she called out. However, she was soon stymied. “Looks like the door sensor and mechanism are working, but the computer locked them down for the crash and then didn’t release them.” She looked to Richard. “Could you override? I’m sure you could do it much faster than I could.”<br/><br/>Sarah moved away from the computer and looked to the personal comm strapped to her wrist. “Looks like someone broadcast some sort of distress call. Let’s see...” She played the message.<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote from: Akhanu</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"H.. hello. Is anyone hearing this? Can anyone pick this transmission? Hello... hello... somebody... anybody, respond now!"</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>She set the comm to respond. “Hi, this Sarah Nakano, robotics tech. I’m in atrium for cyrostorage number 3. I picked up a message from you. Are you in any immediate danger?”