The aging Irish man stood on the bridge of his ship as he listened to the communication of the coup that played through the speakers on the bridge. "Close all bulkheads leading to the bridge and shuttle docks. I want this ship under my control and don't let anyone get any ideas. Our mission remains the same no matter who is in command, we are here to provide medical aid to whomever needs it and that is what we will do." Commander McDouglas told all the officers and medical crew on the large bridge as he looked around at each and every one of them. The Savior's bridge was giant compared to most ships with an two entire walls being covers with digital x-rays, vital signs and monitoring video of all the patients that were being treated on board the medical vessel. The commander stood on a raised podium that gave him a view of all the personnel that scrambled around trying to get all the information straight of the developing situation as well as doctors hovering over the vital signs and x-rays and scientists that watched ground footage over and over again as they tried to determine what the footage actually showed. "Bring us out of fleet formation. I don't want us anywhere near any of these other ships when inter-fleet fighting begins, we must remain safe for the good of our passengers." The helmsmen acknowledged and the engines of the massive ship rumbled to life as they pulled out of their orbit and began to maneuver around the others ships as they rose. "Lt. Flynn you have the helm. Summon Dr. Svec and Bayar to the meeting room and get a line from to the Daughter of Gaia, I want to talk to whomever is in charge there." Not ten minutes later the three leaders of the Savior sat in a small private room just outside the bridge in front of a large screen that was used for audio and video calls. "Sir, trying to connect now." The voice belonged to an assistant communications officer that was assigned to the meeting room at that time. "To who may command the Daughter of Gaia. This is the Savior and we demand to know what has happened to Admiral Perin. We shall not open our docks again until we feel that our position in this fleet is safe nothing will happen to us." This last part did not sit well with the Chief medical officer and Head engineer as they know the importance of having a dedicated medical ship to the fleet, but trusted in the Captain's decision so they did not say anything.