USS AuroraKatie looked up in alarm. "Captain, we're getting a transmission from the locals, apparently they're getting somewhat testy."
He sighed, deeply, and loudly. "Put it up, let's here it."
Sep said
"Inform them that as this is our space during war time we shall render aid and while we appreciate their assistance until they have been searched we cannot permit it. Send this to vessels. I want all traffic between them ceased. Be ready to jam their transmissions if necessary."
Shaking his head sadly. "Sent it to Alara, if they haven't heard it already."
"What if they open fire on us Captain?"
"Don't worry" he said, "but, we cannot stop rescuing Federation personnel, for any reason." He smiled once more. "Who knows, maybe the reason they're dressed differently is because they're from the future and can help us get home."
At the science station L'Pel was watching the sensor readings very carefully. "Captain it seems that they are arming weapons." He heard rather than saw his commanding officer slap the arm of his chair in frustration. "What is with these people?"
Katie chipped in at this point. "From all the communications traffic, they appear to have just been through some kind of armed conflict which nearly resulted in a split."
"That would explain things Captain" responded one of the last living survivors of a now endangered species.
"Yes it would."
His mind raced furiously. "Okay," he said, "Send back this message Katie. "One of our vessels has requested aid and I am sure you would not see the problem in doing so; and in fact I am sure if the situation was reversed, "he paused, wanting to create emphasis, "YOU, would be doing the exact same thing. At this minute we have lots of injured that, NEED, immediate medical care and that is taking a lot of time. I hope you can understand?"
He nodded, and the transmission was sent.
"Captain" said L'Pel, with not too small amount of urgency. "I am detecting the arrival of two other ships."
"Is this planet is like a garage for all ships or what?" Marcus dead-panned. "Should we contact any of them?"
"Not at this point in time, if we do the Empire may think we're engaging in seditious behaviour and open fire, dooming the crew of the Illustrious, and possibly us in the process."
"But good thought though. Katie, see if you can perhaps see if there is a way to open some kind of line of sight communication - that cannot be intercepted. Just in case we do need some more friends."
"Yes Captain." Her tones held equal elements of both concern, and happiness. Partly at the situation, but because she really did like working on this ship, with the Captain. While he wasn't James T. Kirk, he wasn't far off in her mind.