USS Challenger
Main Sim - Sickbay - Red Alert
Posted by Lieutenant Ilena Keelara Rox (Chief Medical Officer) in Main Sim - Sickbay - Red Alert
OOC: I took the discription from the bridge and altered it a bit for what I assumed we’d experience in sickbay without knowing what the bridge knows. I hope that was alright.IC:
The first warning was the sudden tenseness Ilena sensed in the ship. Then it was the red glow to everything in sickbay along with the klaxons. Everyone on the ship felt the tug as the inertial dampeners struggled against the backwards movement, causing everyone to stabilize themselves. Ilena grabbed onto the nearest biobed for support. Ril was suddenly beside Ilena, his large body supporting hers and keep her steady.She felt something hit the ship sending everyone not in a chair to the ground. RIl did his best to keep Ilena from falling, but as the ship was knocked downward with great force she fell anyway.. Sparks flew around the bay as the the ship was hit again and again. Ilena could feel the ship begin a downward spin, as power flickered on and off in protest.
The ship seemed to be spinning out of control. Ril was doing his best to lay across her and keep her still. The g force was unusual and told Ilena that some major damage had happened. “Hold position until the ship settles. Don’t try to get up, or you’ll hurt yourself with the equipment being flung around. Everyone call out!”
From her position on the floor she could see the main display and watched for incoming medical alerts.
Lt. Rox, Chief Medical Officer
Boris was caught off guard by the blaring klaxons and the sudden shift into red, nearly losing his hat as he was knocked off balance as the ship lurched underneath him. While he had some emergency training, his already fragile nerves were shot as he hit the floor, though fortunately, he seemed uninjured for the most part. The last thing he expected was such an emergency on his first day, and fear was quite visible in his eyes.
Remaining on the floor, trying to get his bearings, he defaulted to his native tongue, calling out. “To okropny czas! Kryzys nie jest dobry! Muszę być potrzebny w inżynierii!” (Translation: “This is a terrible time! The crisis is not good! I must be needed in engineering!”) In a panic, he initially tried to get back up and head for the door, but the lurching of the ship caused him to lose balance once more. Though, instead of falling to the ground again, he braced himself against a wall, though he hit his head in the process and gave himself a bleeding wound.
“Engineering cadet Boris Levetski, reporting! I’m… Oh…” He paused as he put a hand to his head and felt it wet. Upon realizing he was bleeding, he nearly went into full panic, but managed to avoid completely flipping out. However, he did panic a little bit more. Leaning against a wall for support, his breathing was rapid. Perhaps it was unbecoming of a starfleet officer to panic so readily, however, he’d never experienced a true emergency before. He’d been involved in simulations, sure, but he was always aware they weren’t real. Now he was in danger, and his anxiety was at full force.
Cadet Boris Levetski, engineer.