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USS Memorial

Main Sim - Sickbay

Posted by Lieutenant Junior Grade Jack A. Grey (Chief Medical Officer) in Main Sim - Sickbay

Posted by Your Bestest Friend (GM) in Main Sim - Sickbay
In sickbay, there was a flash of light as a few figures were beamed onto the beds. It did not look good. One Vulcan female was heavily burned, and it seemed as though she had lost an arm, the stump cauterized by whatever had burned the rest of her. An Andorian male seemed to be in better condition, but he was barely responsive, muttering to himself with a blank look in his eyes. A younger human male looked untouched but was unconscious, and a betazoid male also shared his state.

Your Bestest Friend (GM)

Jack ran into the main bay holding his scanner at the ready “Three non-criticals, one severely burned Vulcan” The nurse informed him. He immediately ran to the burned Vulcan, directing his subordinates to take care of the less critical patients. He quickly grabbed the scanner wand and waved it across the burned Vulcan. He had no idea what was going on on the bridge but he wasn’t very curious about that. The sick and injured came first.

Dr. Grey - CMO

Lox’s uniform wasn’t exactly perfect, having been thrown on in a hurry. But he straightened it out as he jogged through the door of Sickbay, immediately being handed a PaDD and a nurse falling in step, reporting on the patients that had been beamed in.

His eyes went over to his boss. “I’ll take the Andorian,” he said, not standing on ceremony. Ins Sickbay, patients and position came way above rank.

The Betazoid took a scanner and began to see what he could glean from the results. Taniel, however, was never known for his ability to wait around very long. “Can you hear me?” He said, into the Andorian’s ear. He glanced to the nurse. “Let’s start small. 10ccs of cordafin. Let’s see if a little stimulant might make our friend here a bit more wakeful.” He took the offered hypospray and pressed it against the blue skin on the Andorian’s neck. Tan’s eyes flicked from his tricorder to the man’s face, waiting to see if the stimulant would have any effect.

Ens. Lox
Med

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