Utath blinked, her head hurt and so did her ears. She moved and let out a groan. It took her a moment to realise what had happened. There'd been some sort of explosion. She blinked and looked around. She must have been been thrown across the room, as she lay splayed against the wall opposite to where she'd previously been. There was a large smoking hole at ground zero and Utath couldn't see the others.
She shifted and discovered that she'd dislocated her left shoulder. She had a number of gashes over her body and her clothes were smoking slightly.
She was glad there were no signs of the Sith, but she couldn't see anyone else. She wanted to call out to Rekk, Que and Vrook but she didn't know who else was out there. She struggled to her feet, letting her dislocated arm simply hang at her side. She didn't try to put it back in place as she could do further damage. She really needed medical help but she wanted to know the fate of the others.
She shuffled towards the water and looked out but there was too much smoke. The smoke was worse as she drew closer to the water and her throat contracted in protest. Backing away, Utath decided to go to the local hospital. She just had the problem of explaining what had happened to her.
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