[b]"Anyone hurt?"[/b]

Farvis stood up off the ground and checked himself.  "I'm fine." he said.  At least this time he had managed to dodge the attack by ducking for cover, something that was much easier when it wasn't [i]krivin[/i] friendly fire.  He saw Marga heading to the shuttle bay control room and noticed that she had been hit, then walked over to her.  "We have a wounded person, though."  He pulled some pain killers of his kit.  "Are you in pain?" he asked her.  He prepared to give her a small shot.  Syrial, .14 miligrams.  It was designed to work on a wide variety of alien races, and had roughly the same effect on humans and Thuboisii.  It was the safest thing he had in his kit given the fact that her mixed anatomy made it difficult to predict the effects of the rest.  "So, find anything useful?" he asked her.