In the bridge things were settling down, as people who were wounded were healed by the Tok'ra and then suddenly out of nowhere sparks began flying out the separate consoles. Screens flickered and went black, obviously something was wrong with several of the smaller conduits and the damage had not been picked up by the sensors for when it was being re-routed from the main conduit system. The screen systems began to flash and the warnings began blaring again. 

Lights flickered and then suddenly, the panel beside the chair to the weapons console exploded sending the occupant in that chair sailing to the other side of the room. He emitted a brief groan before he passed out, blood pooling over the floor.

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[b]Alyssa/Miller[/b]

Miller was with Alyssa, pulling people out of one of the burning rooms, he placed the wounded man down as he tapped his radio. "I need a medical team to the deck C-Twenty Two mess hall. Multiple burn victims-" He heard a cracking noise and looked out, the glass in the window fractured and he felt himself pulled towards the outside of the ship. He grabbed onto the hull and watched as Alyssa was pulled out. "Miller to bridge, shut the door to the mess hall! Shut the door now! We have a breach! It's pulling people out!" 

The last thing he saw before the door closed was a flash of light, the Asgard Beam, collecting people who were floating off into space. He quietly murmured a prayer to whoever was managing to work through the chaos on the bridge to beam people safely aboard as he lifted himself off the ground. "I really need that medical team now."