After being scooped up, and what felt like being jetted across the ground, The Tribunal took a moment to adjust himself before waddling over to the controls. He held himself upright for a moment before doing a few inputs, with a few whirring sounds, he heard the blast doors began to move about -- how quickly they were moving was a different story. He took a few breaths. It was clear he was adjusting to the post inertia. 

He began to look around from where he is standing, and looked out to Zen, as if beckoning for him. From where he was, there wasn't much to say, talking would be premature without everyone grouped, radio or no. In a less stressful situation, it is easier to get points across. Either way, he pulled out the Gauss rife and took a few shots at the Serris coming to them.

While David's input wasn't... terrible.[color=0072bc]"Let's get Zen in first, and make sure everyone is accounted for. I want to check all your shields with a quick scan. The delicacy of the situation demands it. There will be no compromise."[/color] The Tribunal was firm as he was taking shots at the creature. He was just hoping he was making it's form harder to hold to give Zen a bit more breathing room -- even if he didn't need oxygen.