<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=47446.msg2258807#msg2258807">Quote from: Combicon on 22-09-2009, 00:29:04</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Alright Admiral" she nodded, "She hasn't arrived here yet, but I'll let you know when she does - I also assume that...because of the delicate nature of this, this will be classified, and none of the other crew will know?" she asked - knowing the meaning of doctor-patient confidentiality, but just making sure.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Engineering, Reactor Maintenance<br/><br/>Kol nodded slightly as he continued his measured walk, then spoke into the link. "Wholly classified. A lot of the crew remembers Nyeve just as well as I do, and they might not pause to react physically, which I cannot Condone in any measure. If you have any concerns after the examination, feel free to comm me, though it would be better if we talked in person."<br/><br/>He toggled off his commlink then walked over to one of the fusion reactors, noticing that it had been taken off the main grid for a test, and walked over to the Crew that was manhandling several sections of plating to replace some scored shielding around the rector's core. The shielding, a ceramic-steel composite, was molded into curved sheets that each weighed close to 600 pounds, so, when one began to Slip, Kol moved, pushing towards the plate and pressing one shoulder up underneath it, preventing the heavy composite from hitting the deck. Shifting so the weight was spread evenly across his shoulders, his left hand pointed at men as he spoke quickly. "Alright.... you, you and you, re-secure the hoist. Make sure it's using the Seven-ton test cable, then get the hoist ready to lift it into position. If this thing hits the deck it'll chip, and then we'll get all sorts of nasty flow from the reactor through the cracks."<br/><br/>Carefully, the Crew worked together, securing, then raising the composite shield into place, foot-long bolts being threaded into the reactor to secure the Shielding in place around the reactor's core. Kol nodded, helping where he could, while parts of the engineering Crew took time to sneak peeks at the ship's commander helping manually fix a reactor like he had been a mechanic before he had even picked up a gun. Only after they were finished did Kol move to the digital readings, Checking on the Ship's antimatter containment.