Posted by Gamemaster Wookius Furrius (Gamemaster) in Interrim Sim - Sickbay

Posted by Captain Alexxander Ryley (Chief Medical Officer) in Interrim Sim - Sickbay
The thing about sick at is always that it seems fairly well organised and peaceful a place, a place where you come to receive healing and have hour pain taken away. That’s the thing about sickbays. They are peaceful until they are not.

Ryley was no stranger to falling over given his choice to walk with an old earth walking aid and the issues with his leg, what he didn’t like was being unceremoniously tossed onto the floor. Especially when he had been sitting in his office, minding his own business. One second he’s listening to The Beatles. Humming along to a mash up of Golden slumbers and carry that weight and the next second crash. Flat on his stomach on the floor with only half an understand of how he had gotten there.

He pushed himself up with a groan as his brain explained in small words what had happened and then felt his arms give way again as some invisible force pushed him down. Over the now seemingly fitting backing track he had accidentaly created with his music selection he could hear the crashing and yelling of the medical staff and patients outside in sickbay itself.

Again he pushed himself upright and foregoing the cane grabbed the edges of things as he limoed to the door and into the broken serenity of what sick ah should have been.

”What the hell happened.” he yelled and helped an NE to his feet.

”Spun.” A young medic said, Ryley eyed him he couldn’t be more than 19, and promptly vomited at the side of the biobed he was using for support.

The grumpy old CMO yelled for the first example drill that the staff would know and set people to get casualty reports as he fumbled in his pocket for the ckmm badge Jacobs had given him and pressing it into his chest pinned it and opened a channel simultaneously.

=^= Sickbay to Bridge, You guys want to stop spinning things about and crashing for all of five minutes? We just finished alphabetising the sick at supplies from the last disaster. =^= he said.

Ryley
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The first priorities of injuries were those already in sickbay itself and were the medical personnel who were flung about at the initial onset of this crisis. As they were able to, with effort, pick themselves up, Ryley could see minor injuries in many of the staff, ranging from sprains to bruises, to minor cuts.

Provided that the gravity remained as it was, Ryley could figure that he had some time to get things together there before people started crawling in, perhaps literally with the gravity increase. At least with the inertial compensators mainly working they were not all pinned to the wall getting squished to jelly.
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=^=Bridge here, working on that problem right now,=^= The CO’s voice responded.

=^= Anyone hurt you there?=^= he asked in response.

Ryley swore as he lost his footing and had to grab the desk to keep upright. He pushed up again and strained to take stock of the sickbay.

“Right physicians heal thyselves. I want anyone who is badly injured find a not so badly injured buddy and get treated, not so badly injured people treat yourself then treat the others. And get this mess picked up. We need to be ready to see an influx of the walking wounded and the stupid who walk into them.”

He straightened some materials and started treating a NE’s head wound.

Ryley
MD