The medical bay on board the newly refitted ship, is already buzzing with wounded, and surgical activity due to the latest happenings on Bothawui. Several rows of Stomtroopers are being treated for minor wounds in the beds, Naval Officers as well. All throughout the cavernous room, are medical droids, and white coated doctors and nurses tending to the Imperial War Machine, as they always have, ensuring all can live to fight another day. "For now, Lieutenant, I suggest you finish your reports and rest." He says taking another few steps back, "We will be in touch. I may have use for you."