Chapter III: Reunited

Marbo, you arrive at the edge of the intact part of the saucer section. There's some injured people lying around. You spot Belka who is currently using his tricorder to scan the obviously broken leg of a woman in Science uniform. There's a total of three more injured that you can see: Two men in security uniform and a woman in civilian clothes. You can't really tell their injuries without examining them further

Cass

"That's suicide!", Mezron exclaims. "We can all beam onto the runabout together to get to teh Potential. I'm not leaving you behind, commander!"

"Belka. Zlam. Casualty count." Marbo says, before switching to shipwide comms.

"medbay hit. Need free hands to help with wounded. Status..." Marbo pauses to think and determine what status of emergency this is... "Red." He finishes.

Kendall, you shoot one of the infected that's grabbing Moira, giving her a chance to escape (Roll, please, Moira). You see Zephyr going down after Lorq shoots him in revenge for being shot himself.
You also have a look at the console but in the stress of this situation, you are unable to make out any important information about the shields or transporters on them

Marbo

Belka looks at you. "We're counting eight injured in total, one dead. We were lucky this section wasn't visited more heavily"

Cass

Davis starts working on the console, setting up the transport but Mezron stands up to face you. "No, commander. The crew needs you. If anyone has to stay behind, it should be me!"

"Good. Spare hands en route. Marbos are full. I am returning to cargo bay to finish preparing the secondary laboratory for arrival of our away teams. Nearly prepared to recieve slugs and victims."

Marbo will help out until the spare hands arrive, and he will gradually recede while assigning tasks to the arriving assistance.

Marbo, after a few minutes, two nurses show up and take over for you so you can return to cargo bay

Moira, you try to use the opening to escape but one of the newly arrived pirates gets in your way, grabs you and bites deep into your shoulder. Escape from this situation seems to be getting more and more hopeless.

The Potential is moving towards your ship, Cass. It's shooting another phaser beam at the green ship and hits it again, although the pirates' shields are still holding.
"Commander, I'm not going to let you sacrifice yourself!", Darcy's voice sounds over the comm as she's attempting to move the Potential between you and the pirate ship. "Our shields are still holding together well. Just get on the runabout with the others and we'll pick you up!"
The Potential can definitely take another few shots before losing shields but taking in the runabout is going to be very difficult without your shield in the way because they will have to drop shields to let the runabout in.
The pirate ship is firing up it's weapons again, ready to shoot another phaser burst at the Potential.

Cass is filled with a ballooning sense of indignation. "She's putting the Potential between me and the slugmother? Seriously? She doesn't even like me!"

It's clear now that Cass will have to pivot - again! - because of somebody doing the blatantly unexpected. She punches in the coordinates for runabout one, stabbing the buttons in time to her rapid rant."First, you're a stickler for protocol. All about the chain of command. Question my every choice. But I give you clear, unequivocal priorities, and what do you do? You put the ship in danger! For ME!" She stands up. "Just wait till your father wakes up, missy! I am so gonna tell on you."

She hits the button to energize, materializing onboard runabout one. At the startled looks from Davis and Mezron, Cass throws up her hands in a violent gesture. "Oh, yeah, it's a whole big thing. Get out of the pilot's seat! I'm taking over."

Before she's fully settled onto the chair, Cass is flipping switches and hailing the Potential. "Runabout one to Potential. We are preparing to drop the pirate ship's shields on my mark. Since you're hellbent on putting my ship in the line of fire, kindly give us a bit of cover for long enough to get out of the hangar bay."

Cass holds her hand over the console to which she has routed the ship's shield controls, waits a few seconds, and says, "Mark."