"Doc, we have a lot more wounded incoming!" A member of the medical staff said to Doctor Raphael Vitella as he brought in an injured refugee. "This quickly? Somethin' must've caused whoever's in charge to step up the timetable for the evacuation." Doctor Vitella said to himself before turning his attention back to the others. "Those with easily treated wounds are to leave the Medical Bay as soon as they are patched up. We need to save beds for people with injuries that will take longer to heal when treated." Raphael said to the rest of the medical staff as he kept an eye out for anyone who might require his immediate attention. Truth be told, Vitella was out of his element. Leadership was not something he expected. As Chief Medical Officer, every mistake would be more heavily scrutinized than when he was just a doctor.

"Chief Medical Officer, come quick! His leg got sliced off above the knee by a Bug and none of the nearby guards were able to retrieve it before they were forced to retreat!" One of the female medical personnel said to Doctor Raphael Vitella as she put a soldier on an operating table. Doctor Raphael Vitella immediately headed to the table as Doctor Yeoman injected the injured guard with an anesthetic. "We will do what we can, but until we find a workin' prosthetic that fits, you ain't gonna be doin' much." Doctor Vitella said to the injured soldier as his patient went under.