Posted by Ensign Ranlei (Engineering 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)

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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.

“I can treat her here or in sickbay. the injuries are not life threatening but there still pretty serious.” Trax commented softly to the others as he dealt with her pain and discomfort. As he administered a hpo spray for the pain. Which will make her rest comfortably. Lets get her to sickbay as he carefully and gently picked her up and placed her onto a grav sled and to get her to sickbay where he could deal with the injuries with more ease and convenience. As he pushed the grave sled down the corridor towards sickbay.

After getting her to sickbay and transferred her to the bio bed as the readings started to come through the system. The readings basically confirmed the scans from his tricorder. The inhibitor was doing its job effectively. There was extensive bruising all over her body especially around here mid section and check bone areas. Two cracked ribs and broken Cheekbone. The injuries were roughly three days old maybe four. She has been on a liquid diet for at least three days as well from the suit she was wearing. Her blood scans and brain scans revealed trauma from long periods of stress. But Trax could tell it was more emotional in nature as he felt fear from her. But he did not attempt to probe deeper with his mind. He noted she would need a proper sponge bath to restore her feeling more herself. He did not add that part to the log.

Trax dealt with her wounds and repaired her to full health. Using his arsenal of tools to help repair her as he grabbed a bone knitter and repaired the ribs then the cheekbone or Jaw areas then using the dermal regenerator to repair the bruising and scars from the repairs to the bone areas to show no signs of the damage other than a tenderness for a bit. But the more emotional stressor might have to be dealt with by a counselor. As he tapped a fresh hypo spray to her neck to wake her up from her unexpected sleep. As he saw her coming to he gave a bit of distance so she would not be scared or at least he hoped. “Your safe please stay calm. I am Dr. Trax Suder I am the Chief Medical Officer on the Ark Angel. I healed your wounds and injuries.” Trax said professionally and softly to her hoping not to startle her.

Lt Jg. Doctor Trax Suder - CMO

Ranlei woke out of a fogginess feeling disassociated and confused. She blinked at a unfamiliar ceiling, the voice shook some of the grogginess from her, “safe, calm” she repeated. Then blinked harder took a deep breath and blinked again and exhaled with a emotional shudder. She turned her head towards the voice and then took in the blue uniform. “Ensign Ranlei. Serial number 7439810. Starfleet Engineering corps”, she said in a thick Germanic accent. Whatever had happened she didn’t know where she was or why she was here, or who these people were. The Academy was full of stories of races that could make you see anything they wanted. Why such a soecies might want her was beyond her. But waking up bound and trapped in a exa suit made no sence either when all she could remeber was going to a bar with friends then captivity, terror and pain.
Thinking6 about it brought the fear to the surface and she started to hyperventilate.

Ensign Ranlei. Engineering 7439810.

Ranlei’s , uniform was looking worse for wear dirt and stains consistant with those found on a seedy bars floor . A smudged foot print over the ribcage. And the smell of old booze mingled with sweat and other body odors.

Ensign Ranlei. Engineer.
Ooc relabling as scene moved. Snippage.