Drakador_Chaos
The man and woman in TATC uniform stagger down the main corridor of the station under the weight of one of the biomatter filtration systems, being supported by two of the loading drones, the man pushes another one of the unconscious doctors out of the way with his foot
M: "This place is a shambles, why the hell weren't they wearing any protective gear?"
W:"I have no idea, they seemed too confident in their own quarantine procedures"
The duo reach a door with "Main R&D Section" written on it, they open it using the activation pad and venture inside, the scene is one of profound confusion with doctors and assorted staff slumped against walls and floor and draped over desks, amazingly one doctor seems to be still conscious, the reason being that he is clad in an outdated ecosuit, he lifts his head from the communication desk he is leaning on with effort and speaks: "Thank goodness, please, help me, i think my suit has a small puncture somewhere"
Hurridly the man proffers one of the armband contamination suits and the doctor slips it over his wrist, He speaks again: "Thanks, im sergeant, Brass of, Pilot Division, you gotta do it, im, too weak, we received, a cure, from, @May_the_Harpy 's lab, unfortunately neither of our labs had the facilities to, put it into place."
The man feeds the data onto the pocket scanner, and activates the larger device.
M: "As usual it falls to the TATC to sort things out, SIGH"
W: "Quite"
