That empty feeling, brief as it is, it's not a sensation Cal's missed, being cut off from the Force. He looks towards Tommy, his reaction enough of a confirmation for what's happened, but even when they've recovered, as his Force-attuned senses reconnect, he turns to Ga Re.
"Medical... I think it's back the other way, where the other team went."
Cal steps over to the console, trying to pull up, well, anything. He tries to relay a message to the others, but he's not sure anything gets through. "Whatever just happened, it's knocked out everything. Communications were already spotty, but...what was that?" And how did it mimic the effects of the storm?
"I'll come with you," Cal nods, trying not to get frustrated by the fluctuating communication signal. He's not sure how much of his messages actually get through, but it's clear the tech team's going to need some help. They're all going to need help.
He steps away from the console and over by the speedster and the pink one. "We'll have to take it normal speed. Come on."
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"Medical... I think it's back the other way, where the other team went."
Cal steps over to the console, trying to pull up, well, anything. He tries to relay a message to the others, but he's not sure anything gets through. "Whatever just happened, it's knocked out everything. Communications were already spotty, but...what was that?" And how did it mimic the effects of the storm?
"You got her, Tommy?"
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With that he adjusts the alien in his arms and looks to Cal.
"I can't get us through walls if this is going to happen. Could get stuck. Could blow shit up. Not safe. I need help>"
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He steps away from the console and over by the speedster and the pink one. "We'll have to take it normal speed. Come on."
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Normal speed upsets him. But he doesn't really like the idea of going slow.