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Posted by Lieutenant Commander Serena Stone (Executive Officer) in Main Sim - Homecoming
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The away team reappeared in the transporter bay, missing one. The NE behind the controls tapped his combadge =/\=The away team is back. Most of them. But I lost Lt. Ducante’s pattern. I’m sorry sir.=/\=

-GM

Janna felt herself fully materialize and heard the transporter operator’s words. She stepped off the pad and looked around before turning back to the NE. “What do you mean he’s been lost?”

~Janna Kingston, CNS

OOC: Hope I’m ok to jump in here?

IC: As the alert about the explosion near the away team came through, Charlie instinctively grabbed her medkit and sprinted to the transporter room. She barrelled through the door to the transporter room with her medical tricorder poised. “Is everyone alright?” She asked, catching her breath. “Was anyone injured in the explosion?” She added, quickly taking a look round the team for any obvious injuries.

• Lt (jg) Bailey (Doctor)

The Chief Engineer was holding two people; one the Doctor would recognize and the other was obviously from the ‘settlement’. He set Kingston down and said “Take a look at her, Doc. I may have been a little overzealous when I grabbed her.”He then set their tour-guide down and locked eyes with them. “Care to explain yourself before I turn you over to Security? Attempted murder of Star Fleet officers carries a lot of years in the penal colonies.”

Hammor, CE

“Oops.” she responded, smiling sickeningly.

-GM

“Fair enough.” Hammor replied. He tapped his badge and said “Commander Hammor to Security. I have a suspect in custody. Send four security escorts to move her holding. And bring restraints.” There was an acknowledgement from Security and Daggum looked at the Transporter Chief. “Scan for him. Can you figure out where he went?”

Hammor, CE

Janna stood there in disbelief and shook her head, waving her hand. “I’m fine. Any bruising won’t be life threatening,” she said, knowing that even a small injury would require attention in Sickbay, just in case. She looked at Daggum and Serena. “Ducante is still alive,” she said adamantly. “I know he is.” It wasn’t as strong a sense as she would have preferred but it was more than just intuition. It was something she felt in the fibre of her being.

~Janna Kingston, CNS

Except the redhead wasn’t immediately in sight.

Charlie smiled warmly, knowing that most officers in Kingston’s position would say the same thing. “Well just for my peace of mind, would you humour me?” She asked gently, waggling her tricorder before leaning in and whispering. “I promise, no sickbay unless something is broken or hanging off…” she added quietly just for Janna’s ears.

• Lt (jg) Bailey (Doctor)

The psychologist blew out a breath and nodded. She knew better than to be flippant with her health, especially with potential injuries.

A quick scan would show that Janna was fine except for a couple small bruises, one on the outside of each arm. For anyone else, it would not be a big deal and certainly nothing to rush to Sickbay for. Depending on the level of the bruise though, it could spell trouble for Janna given her acquired mild hemophilia. It meant that despite her regular injection of clotting factors, she would continue to bleed, if slowly. When she finally clotted and stopped depended on numerous variables.

OOC: Unless of course the GM objects and wants to strike her down with something more serious.

~Janna Kingston, CNS

Charlie ran a quick scan and noticed an alert on her tricorder. She opened her medkit and quickly loaded a hypospray with an extra dose of clotting factors. “Just to be on the safe side in light of your condition let’s give you a little boost,” she said as she gently pressed the hypospray into Janna’s neck, ensuring her voice was quiet enough that only Janna could hear her. “There, all sorted,” she added with a smile as she popped the hypospray back in her medkit.

“I’ll come by later to be checked out, promise,” Janna said, before her attention was drawn elsewhere.

A thin sheet of crimson spread across the transporter pad, creeping into view near their guide. Its source? The XO lay unconscious, pieces of jagged decking jutting obscenely from one thigh, and the other calf, and more pooling form somewhere near her upper body. Just before the explosions, she’d been moving near one of the bulkheads, ready to take a defensive position, cover. And was nearly on top of the explosive ring when it went off… like a mine she was practically standing on.

She lay there on her side, not moving, type I phaser cradled in her fist. The full extent of her injures remained unknown, but by the blood and the thin curls of smoke twisting form her uniform…

Lt. Cmdr. Stone, Executive Officer

“Serena!” Janna said and moved in her direction, but Charlie was ahead and of her and she didn’t want to be in the way. Still, she moved around the other side, keeping close.

Charlie dashed onto the platform and knelt down next to XO, flipping her tricorder open with one hand and tapping her comm badge with the other. =^= Emergency medical team to transporter bay! =^= she barked as she began to assess Stone’s injuries.

• Lt (jg) Bailey (Doctor)

Ben hopped in only moments later followed by two medical NE’s, he pointed them to check out the rest of the team and knelt next to Bailey “Assessment.”

Doctor Grey
CMO

“She’s lost too much blood already. Let’s not waste time,” Kingston said looking back at the transporter chief. “Just beam us all the !#$% to Sickbay!”

OOC: Fixed the med given to Janna as discussed.

~Janna Kingston, CNS

The transporter chief was working the controls quickly, locking the XO’s pattern, then Doctor Bailey’s, then Doctor Grey stepped forward. At Janna’s order, he nodded. “Aye, ma’am.” A moment later all occupants were locked. =^=Transporter room to Sickbay. Stay put. They’re coming to you. =^=

“Energizing.” The aunnular confinement beam locked them all into place and with a blue-shift in light, they were ripped apart into their constituent particles and shot across the short distance of the ship, reassembled in a couple seconds.

He sighed. “I guess I’ll go get a squeegee.”

Lt. Cmdr. Stone, Executive Officer/NE transporter chief…

ooc: Cut Response Because I can’t read :p
Hjortur

OOC: So I made an oops and Sage agreed I could fix it. I didn’t mean everyone should have been beamed over to Sickbay. Daggum and the guest/hostage are still here. I’m going to have a Sec NE jump in and Rusty, feel free to jump in with NEs and/or take over. Either way is fine with me. :D
IC:
It was mere moments later when NE Novak stepped in, weapon in hand, with three of her team mates. Her teammates had their weapons drawn and she holstered hers and pulled out the restraints. “Will you be accompanying us, Sir?” Jasmine asked Hammor as she stepped up to the unknown woman and moved to secure her arms behind her back.

~NE Novak

Hammor’s eyes never left their ‘guide’. “Damn straight I will be.” the Engineer said flatly.

Hammor, CE