Slowly removing the panel, Marty bit her lip as she heard a random person cry in pain. Wanting only to go over to them and try to help the injured party. Hearing her comlink go off she listened to Admiral Kol's orders, "yes sir...We will get on that right away."<br/><br/>Her voice flat and void of emotion she motioned at two of the guys to come with her, "orders are to throw the damaged metal out through a airlock." Motioning the men to do that, Marty powered up one of her tools and began replacing the bulkhead quickly but properly.<br/><br/>Wiping her brow as the last piece was put in place she swallowed heavily, looking up she noticed her men had come back. Nodding her head, Marty picked up her comlink "Sir we have sent the scraps out, they should be in plain sight of the enemy as we speak." Ending the call she started walking away from the horrible scene, not wanting to be among the carnage anymore.<br/><br/>