Posted by Gamemaster Wombat (Gamemaster) in Main Sim - Sickbay

Posted by Cadet Catt Beñnet (Scientist) in Main Sim - Sickbay

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IC:
Catt hadn’t had a normal childhood. She had in fact never known innocent laughter. Laughter is what people who had you trapped and defenseless and were about to hurt you did. She heared the laughter. But she never heard Osten’s words. She took one rapid step forward and put every ounce of strength and all of her training into one kick.
Right to the nards. He wasn’t Osten to her. He was every colonist that had abused her. He was every Orion that had caged her. He was every indignity she had ever suffered and she wasn’t going to take prisoners. What she articulate in her kial scream was the loudest expression of pure rage any Caitan had likely ever made.

Cadet Catt Bennet. Sciences

As the ruction and row began between Bennet and Osten, all heck broke lose. Some how through all the sedation, Richard’s eyes sprang wide open, whites having turned black with infection. Leaping forward the man grabbed at Torrirs and sunk his teeth deep into her skin where the shoulder meets the neck.

“A plague a’ your house!” He cried, having apparently read his Shakespeare that morning, before he charged towards the door of sick bay and the rest of the ship, arms flailing like a mad man as he ran.

GM Wombat

OOC: Closing the Split