Kol nodded, looking at the screen as the Strike Craft moved back towards the Ship's hangar bay, then looked at Captain Fielding. "Captain. Damage report."<br/><br/>He then activated his comlink, toggling channels as he needed. "CAG, your guys and girls did good. Bring them in, and tell them they can grab two bottles of scotch to share between them from the quartermaster, if they ask nicely."<br/><br/>He flipped a channel, looking at the Ship's Schematic at the Damage control computer, next to Fielding. "Engineering, check on the Starboard hanger field generator. It took a lot of load when that third frigate bounced off our shields."<br/><br/>Finally, he dialed to Medical. "Doctor, you might have some minor bumps and scrapes. We got through without a single shield penetration, so you can relax a bit."<br/><br/>After a moment, he walked over to the centre of the CIC, and looked around at his Crew. "All of you, we have just completed our first combat mission with no physical damage to the ship, barring paint blisters at the guns. Congratulations. Stand down from General Quarters, and move us into Station-keeping near the Replon Armour refinery."