Ensign Gregholt sighed as he lay
under a bulkhead, fixing the life support main computer console.
*Maybe this will work.* He thought as he connected the replacement wire into
the console.
*Now, for the power.* Gregholt reached out and hit the power switch for the console. Power surged through the console.
*Sucess*
He slid out from under the console, and grabbed his tools.
"Gregholt, get over here!" He heard McQueen's yell from another console. He jogged to it.
"Can you get the wiring in deck 2 fixed? I can't get communications to there fixed until then.
"Right away, sir."
*I wonder what our doubles are doing right now. Oh well.* Gregholt reached the deck and headed for the Jeffrey's Tube. He crawled in, and immediately saw the fried wires. He quickly snipped them off, and pulled out replacements. He inserted them, and started securing them.
He crawled out the tube, and heard his comlink sound.
"Gregholt, there's a power adaptor that needs to be fixed on deck 4." McQueen's voice came through.
*This is going to be a long day* He thought to himself as he started toward the turbolift.
