Posted by Lieutenant Junior Grade Simon Starr (Chief Security Officer) in Arrival on the Ark Angel. (Tag Medical)

Posted by Lieutenant Junior Grade Trax Elbrun Suder (Chief Medical Officer) in Arrival on the Ark Angel. (Tag Medical)

Posted by Fleet Captain Drudoc Andone (CO) in Arrival on the Ark Angel. (Tag Medical)
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Nobody had directly told Sterling anything. But he took the words between the Captain and the CoS as a go ahead. So he steped over to the Runaabout and undid the lockout that kept the hatches from opening. The personel hatch cycled open immediately. Sterling got out of the way them moving to stand nearby if needed but otherwise trying to be invisible.

The usual half a dozen crew replacements made their way out of the runabout a couple moving over to tap the runabouts nose art of a ardently devilish looking lady with a bent halo over her head’s scantily clad posterior in the traditional TY for a safe trip gesture of ancient aviators.

The Pilot then exited half carrying, half dragging a older model eva suit that had the handle built into the chest plate. They had quickly gone out of style once a few enemies had starting using the handle to manhandle those wearing the suit. But the handle looked useful at the moment. The pilot wasn’t overly gentle and bounced the suit off the doorframe a few times. He was a Nava Romaian as he wore the Scant style uniform that only Nova Romans prefered. Like most Nova Romaians his opinion of criminels was fairly low and it showed in his treatment of the to his knowledge prisoner. Once he had it out of his runabout he let go letting it drop to the deck. Ar this point he noticed his audiance. “I only have verbal orders. So you can send complants to to the security at the Starbase. I’m going to see to my ship now.” And seeing as he hadn’t set foot off his runabout he felt no need to wait on permission so he turned and reentered his little kingdom. If he had said your dismissed it wouldn’t of felt more like a dismissal.

3 days of being in a eva suit was far from Ranlei’s idea of being good. The sun shade polarized the visor so she couldn’t see much but shapes. The suits voice controls were locked out and her arms locked together behind her. They had locked out sound too. Blind and deaf. She tried to get up but could only flop around like a fish. The liquid nourishment kept her from actually starving but it didn’t fill a stomach. She had seen a angry green fist coming at her and woken up locked helpless in a eva suit. For 3 days she had panicked. She was being transported obviously. She had cried she had struggled she had worn herself out. She had no illusions. She was a green. Someone was collecting her for the slave market. She was feeling broken already. She’d make someone a fine slave she guessed. She stopped struggling. She had never met another Orion in her life and the day she did he had knocked her out and enslaved her. No wonder everyone assumed she was a bad seed. The blurrs outside moved towards her. Here it comes. She muttered to herself.

Ensign Ranlei Engineer. Desperately wanting a shower.

Simon ran over and picked up the inhibitor, arranging the hypospray as requested and walked over to the captain handing it over. “Let’s hope that they cooperate,” he said as the hypospray changed hands.

Lieutenant (J.G) Simon Starr, CoS

Drudoc approached speaking to the EVAed woman, “..Hold still then miss we’ll get you out of there in a moment. ” She said injecting the hypo through the suit to stifle the pheromones she might give off. She then removed the woman’s bounds and helmet.

Drudoc Andone CO

With the binders removed Ranlei was able to lift off the floor onto her hands and knees but she was confused as to why her captors would unbind her just now before they had her in a cell. She of course couldn’t hear them with the sound locked out. In any case she was too weak to take advantage of the seeming mistake. The helmet seal released with a soft hiss and she gulped at air that wasn’t thick wìth three days of sweaty Orion and tired air scrubbers. She was staring at the white deck. Well that was also confusing. Duranium plating was of course used by many races but in general few would use white. The noise was near deafening after 3 days of silence, but she recognised them as typical for a docking bay. As her eyes adjusted to the light and she blinked away tears she looked up at whomever had taken the helmet off. Raising her bruised face
Up she saw a woman in Starfleet red. “Oh thank god.” She managed to wheeze before the sheer emotional relief caused her to faint.

Ensign Ranlei. Engineering

Drudoc at 6‘2 was no slouch in the muscle department and her strong nimble romulan physique easily caught the orion woman as she fainted. “..Lieutenant get medical down here to check her over!” She said.

Drudoc Andone CO

By the time the captain had said get medical, he had already begun to call them.

=/\=Lieutenant Starr to medical, doctor needed in shuttlebay, we have an orion female who has fainted, we’ve given her an inhibitor to deal with the pheremones=/\=

Starr kept a little bit of a distance behind the captain, but continued watching cautiously. The words that came out of the orion’s mouth however were not what he was expecting. If it was someone from the syndicate they definitely wouldn’t be relieved to be aboard a starfleet vessel, so he wasn’t entirely sure what was going on at the moment, and kept his guard up.

-Lieutenant (J.G) Simon Starr, CoS

OOC: Snipping and tagging medical

GM CockRoach

Trax heard the call while he was in medical for a few hours to try and get some odd work done. “I am on my way.” as he grabbed his medical kit and out the door and headed off to the shuttle bay. It took him no time to get there as he started to scan his new patient. “What happened?” Trax asked anyone that might have seen anything. Even with the inhibitor active in her system, it gave Trax a headache from the feedback is it were. Then Trax wondered if this was a ploy of some kind to try and take him? He shook his head and continued to scan the female Orion.

Lt Jg. Trax Suder - CMO

When Trax arrived, Simon went on alert. Remembering the conversation with the doctor in his quarters, Simon was watching the Orion’s moves carefully. He would be ready to respond should the situation become necessary. “We are trying to find out ourselves, doc,” Simon responded. “It’s rare I see an Orion thanking god when they see a starfleet uniform…” he added “usually they’d be worried we arrest them, something isn’t adding up,” he thought out loud.

Lieutenant (J.G) Simon Starr, CoS

She lay face down on the deck still in the eva suit with the helmet removed A tricorder scan would indicate.
. The inhibitor showed up in her system and was doing it’s job. Traces of a long lasting pill form inhibitor in her system were
Still at a viable dosage and theupper dermal layers of her skin retained traces of a secondary likely lotion based inhibitor.
Actual injuries included extens ive bruising, two cracked ribs, and and a fractured cheekbone with visible bruising consistant with a
A blow. All the injuries were 3 days old. Her being unconcious was exhaustion from 3 days of painful breathing a liquids only diet the suit could provide and emotion stress from what must of been constant fear as indicated by her blood and brain chemistry.
She of course smelled like 3 days of sweating in a eva suit. Though given the amount of inhibitor in her system and headache a woman might feel near her was likely a psychosomatic responce to expecting to feel a headache rather than anything actually caused by pheremones.

Ensign Ranlei. Engineering.