After she was finished with her last sentence. A chime sounded and repeated again over the intercom that was heard through out the resort liner, then followed by an announcement.
“Attention, Attention, all crew members report to emergency stations. Cylon attack in progress. Prepare for emergency FTL Jump…Attention all passengers , Cylon attack in progress, we ask all those in exposed areas of the ship, such as the bio-domes, please make your way quickly to the nearest exit to a protective area. ” The voice of the ship’s officer was calm but stern. They had repeated this scenario hundreds of times in the last three years, though it had been a few weeks since the last attack the seriousness of the situation was not forgotten. Especially now with only less than half of the strike group there to protect the fleet.