"Do this, Tymea do that. Such demanding people."  Tymea muttered to herself as she went to her lab to retrieve the controls of the Hull Exploration and Recovery Drones, small little robots that are hidden inside the hull that went to retrieve small parts from space or do minor repairs on the hull as well as a nice little buff to make that sleek glossy look stay.  "Where did I put the control pad to the stupid HERD. . . ."  She pulled out a dusty little tablet from the bottom of one of the drawers.  "How long has it been since I used these?  A few months. . . Or so?" The level of dust suggests it was longer but. . . "No need to worry about that! ACTIVATE HERD!!!"

The little machines activated from a small compartment on the outside of the hull and scurried to where the disturbance in the hull was located. Little ticks sounded on the control device as the screen came to show outer space.  The lead HERDbot's camera showed what was there as it moved. . . And a. . . Suit? Appeared?  "What the hell is this?"  It had a sword stabbed into the ship, "That would take a bit of strength to do.  I sure as hell couldn't do that."  She muttered to herself while looking at her mechanical arm.  Still, it annoyed her that this. . . Whatever the hell it was!  "Alright, bots two and three. Apply light shocks to this thing. Four and up. . . Start repairs. . . Whatever you can do at least."  They would likely not be able to do much in time for the jump from this location.  The two bots went to opposite sides and applied their shocks as ordered.  The small, little spider-like bots don't have enough power to harm much of anything, but it was heavy enough to be annoying.  The leaderbot stayed back to keep an eye on the. . . Whatever...

"Every scientist that can be spared, be in the infirmary by the time we return. You have a poison antidote to focus on since I will be too busy stabilizing Shasōōn's condition to be able to do so." A voice called through the ship.  Tymea knew the voice all too well. . . Also who she mostly meant by that.


"Gǎo shénme guǐ!?"  The woman complained, "Who the hell decided to get poisoned out in the middle of nowhere?! Well, nevermind she said exactly who that would be."  With the HERD controls in her hands, Tymea made her way over to the infirmary where she would be needed shortly.  "I hope they bring something to work with at least.  Not exactly easy to make an antidote with no source." She sighed, finding the time to complain in such a dire situation.