<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=127113.msg5624167#msg5624167">Quote from: Frelance on 22-12-2011, 11:28:04</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><br/>As he decided on the route he would try he activated the nanites and had them record the ships layout before he turned and left the bridge and heading down the engineering glad to have something to do. By the time he made it to his destination the cuts he had were sealed and healing quickly. His thoughts had drifted to when he would be able to eat next and knew he would need to find something soon if he kept having to heal himself. He was snapped back to the present when he walked into the engine room and saw the jump drive. Swearing under his breath he quickly made his way to what was left of it then crouched and held his hand over it. “Dam no point in trying to fix this now.” Even as he spoke to himself he could feel a round mass forming under his tongue as he separated a number of nanites from his blood stream.<br/><br/>As he waited the mass split into four different but equally sized forms. He ignored the feeling and using the remaining nanites he defined the material that was to be used and where the nanites would be aloud to go. Once that was done he took the four small metallic masses out of his mouth and tossed them onto what was left of the jump drive knowing how it would look and wishing he had gone to the hanger bay to grab the nanites he had brought with him. After activating the nanobots and watching to make sure none staid out of the area he had programmed he stood and looked around for the Chef engineer.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>The chief engineer, as it happened, was right behind him, clambering out of an access hatch as Damen finished applying his nanite-infused spit to the still faintly smoking ruins of the warp core. Ruddy-faced and scowling, the dimunitive man's twin cyber eyes glared up at Damen suspiciously. "And what in the seventeen bloody hells do you think you're doing, laddy? If you hadn't noticed, we got repairs going on all over the place here, and it ain't no place for no weedy egghead to be crawling around getting in the way."