Posted by Gamemaster OZ (Gamemaster) in Shuttle Bay - Main Sim ((Dead split… don’t post))

Posted by Lieutenant Persephone Milestone (Chief Science Officer) in Shuttle Bay - Main Sim ((Dead split… don’t post))

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SNIP

With the kit and the teams working together the hatch to the charred shuttle opened easily. Inside were three men, all in star-fleet uniforms, all apparently unconscious. The two piloting the shuttle were crewmen. However, the third occupant, a Vulcan in medical blue, the captain would recognize from his star-fleet profile. He was the Asimov’s new Chief Medical Officer, Lieutenant Seddk Vock. All three needed medical attention and quickly.

-OZ

((Ooc… Moving things a bit…gm step in if I move too fast lol…M))

As they poured in to the shuttle to help the unconscious occupants, Seph found herself kneeling by the doctor. She checked his pulse then grabbed one of the tricorders from one the three or four kits now on the floor of the small ship.

Readings were called it from those scanning the bodies and the three were soon being secured for transport to medical. Seph couldn’t help but notice how peaceful the Vulcan looked. Almost as if meditating or merely sleeping. Something made her want to see that this one, in particular, was taken care of. Which, again, was slightly it off character for the, usually, lone science officer.

The CSO glanced to the Captain. “Any idea what’s going on? Didn’t know we were expecting guests.” It wasn’t like she would have known about anything in particular about shuttle traffic on and off the ship. As Science Chief, daily running off the ship wasn’t something she usually paid attention to.

Seph
CSO

As the CMO lay unconscious, the peaceful look began to fade and he frowned and his eyes could be seen moving rapidly under his closed lids.

Vock the Sleepy

As his eyes began to move, she moved from just crouching to sitting on her hips. With her legs tucked beside her out of the way, she lightly laid the back of her hand on his forehead to feel for a fever. “Ssshhh.... you are safe. Easy....” Her voice was soft. If Paris was listening, it was certainly not something she was used to hearing from her best friend. The no nonsense, scientist was suddenly crooning over the Vulcan like a sick child. “It’s all right… easy… ssshhhhhh....”

Looking around she wondered if the medical team was going to move them or merely wait for them to wake up here. She was no specialist of Vulcan phsyiology, so she piped up with her concern. “He’s a bit warm and his heart rate seems elevated. What are we going to do about it?” There was an undertone of upset in her voice as well as a need to rush. Whoever else these folks were, they were Fleet personnel. They didn’t deserve to be laying on the floor of a shuttle.

Seph
CSO

((moved couple posts to right thread))

OOC: Guys, forgive me. I’ve had a bit of a personal crisis. I will be back. I’m so thankful you have continued this thread and will be on soon to continue.

-Harley

OOC… hope all’s well … This is dead split, so we look forward to you in the other thread…M