<strong>Name;</strong>Mya Richone<br/><strong>Occupation:</strong>Doctor<br/><strong>Location; </strong>The Line Infirmary<br/><strong>Tagged;</strong>Sophie, Braxton<br/><hr/><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://i77.photobucket.com/albums/j77/wulfjaeger/57cb5d7320db1c1b7bbda4383a6bbbe3-1.jpg) <br/><br/>Mya was lost in the moment of Sophies lips and body.  Her scent and heat swirled around Mya like a soft blanket blocking the cold pain of the outside world away from her.  Her hands felt the skin of the other woman's torso on her skin, electricity coarsed through her body, leaving a warm tingling like the air during a lightning storm.<br/><br/>The muffled pop startled Mya from her bliss, but the sudden 'tink-tink-tink' of something hitting the hull of the ship.  "What the hell was that!!!"  She said, grudgingly pulling their bodies apart as she looked out towards the belly of the ship.  "Zhen Dao Mei"  Mya rolled her eyes in frustration, turning back to Sophie with a soft hand on her face as she slowly stole one last kiss.  "C'mon sweething.  It's time to work."<br/><br/>Without looking back, Mya ran out of the infirmary back down the corridor she had pulled Sophie down only minutes before.  She was starteld by the unceasing sound of gun fire bouncing from the metal hull of the Line.  As soon as she entered the cargo hold, she dropped to a knee, uncertain how close the fighting had come.  Out of the corner of her eye Mya caught Braxton standing over the mule.  The machine had run headlong into a couple of crates, sitting cockeyed on three wheels.  It wasn't hard for Mya to recognize the deep red of blood both on Braxton's leg and the steering column of the Mule.  "Captain, what the hell happened??"  She yelled, running half crouched towards the Captain, grabbing a small portable med kit lying on the floor near the door.  "Is all that yours?  She asked staring at the blood on the mule and studying the red break in his boot.  She moved closer to Braxton to search for any further wounds.  "Where else are you hit?  Come sit down while I check you out.<br/><br/><br/>* Just our luck, what terrible luck </div>