[Lienna has the medpac and tools in the pockets of the robe, since right now my girl isn't even wearing a robe since I figured there were three, and the paraplegic deserves to at least have that dignity.  That, and I kind of like having my character naked right now, since she does tend to prefer being naked after having lived with wookies and having been naked all day every day for so long ^_^]<br/><br/>Alright, good, they were moving, and hopefully moving quick.  Good cover from the walls, good for them and bad for Fel since at this point she only had her fists to beat the shit out of people.  Still, she moved on, more focused on moving quickly than silently, since in a hallway like this with a wounded woman geing carried it was unlikely they could hide.  That, and if they spotted the least-mobile of the group, it would be good for them to have someone standing between them and the blasters that would likely be aimed their way.  Fel figured she could take a bolt better than they could, but the fact that the man had some militia training was good enough to hear...<br/><br/>Past the morgue, locked down, red lights and claxons blaring.  So noisy, so damn noisy... the red lights didn't play well with her mixed vision, but it wasn't unmanageable.  Operating room, Morgue, damn, had everything right here for 'near-humans'.  No time to waste with civilians around trying to open them, and let's face it, probably nothing good to be found in the Morgue, and she knew that there was nobody else that could be in surgery right now, and the possible impromptu cutting weapons in surgery wasn't worth the necessary time right now.  No, best thing to do was head down the corridor, stop, peek around the corner to ensure it was clear, and then head in the direction of the security and storage rooms, as opposed to the turbolifts to somewhere unmapped.<br/><br/>Rule 1: Don't walk around enemy bases unarmed unless you have to, and with storage known and so near... she<em>really</em>didn't have to...