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USS Ogawa

Unroth II Surface- Main Sim

Posted by Lieutenant Alexis Bonner (Assistant Chief Medical Officer) in Unroth II Surface- Main Sim

Posted by Commander Dira Myqian (Executive Officer) in Unroth II Surface- Main Sim

Posted by Lieutenant Dr. Solomon Kane (Chief Science Officer/Research & Development) in Unroth II Surface- Main Sim
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Having been given coordinates, soon enough supplies, the clinic module and personnel began beaming down. Dira went herself after making everything was coordinated in terms of supplies, but didn’t wait too long as she wanted to be one of the first down to greet the Chairman or whomever was his proxy.

As the transporter beam shimmered around her and the surface took shape, Myqian mused to herself that if ever there was a time to make sure she paid attention to her psi abilities, now was it.

Commander Myqian, XO

When she landed she was in the middle of an old air field, or landing pad. There was a hanger to her left, and something that resembled a slum on her right. Before her was the Chairman and a small entourage. The first unfiltered wave of emotions that hit Dira was intense suspicion, a couple of notes of cautious optimism, and a thin underlying current of quiet desperation.

It took the XO a moment to breath deeply and reinforce her mental shielding. Unfortauntely, because of her mixed heritgage, it was never as solid as others could manage and thus she recognized that these were going to be long hours and days for her, that the sheer amount she’d be filtering and processing would be exhausting. She only hoped they could genuinely help and it would be worth it. As she cast her gaze around, Dira was overwhelmed by the despair and sheer need. She was very aware of the deep privilege she had grown up with and while she could feel their pain an anguish deeply, she did not know what it was like to be relegated to such living conditions.

The Chairman was the first to speak. He inclined his head slightly and flicked his eyes towards Myqian’s neck before speaking in a clear High Rihan accent “Good afternoon, Commander. Welcome to Habitation Center Dha, er, Ten.” He motioned towards the tents, “You will see I did not lie to you. With the collapse of the home world we have been more or less cut off from valuable resources. Our infrastructure is crumbling, our children are hungry, and our sick are dying.” As he spoke his thoughts became more recognizable… He was a proud man, doing his best to keep his composure, but asking for outside help was not something he was enjoying, and there was a fear that accepting Federation assistant would result in his or his family’s disappearance.

“We’ll be as quick as possibly setting up so we can tackle basic needs in priority,” Myqan replied,

Bonner had beamed down in order to determine where the mobile hospital should go and then cooridinate it’s internal set up. She looked around, her mind taking in every detail and filing it away. Making assessments from pure experience and knowledge before every taking out a tricorder.

“You may set up where you wish. Do try to avoid the slums at night. Desperate people take desperate measures and I don’t have the resources to deal with a hostage situation,” he added, and it was quite clear emotionally, if they got in trouble the crew of the Owie would be on their own.

GM Wombat

“We understand,” Dira said softly.

“Meh, doubt they’d take hostages. Probably just take everything off our dead bodies and leave us for the scavengers… or maybe have dinner.” came a nonplussed voice from behind Myqian. A heavily tattooed and wild-haired figure wearing a blue Star Fleet uniform, Lieutenant pips on his collar, and carrying a large case hanging from a shoulder strap walked forward, their eyes peering from beneath a cascade of unkempt hair falling across their face. Their eyes darted back and forth, taking in the scene; and then they drew a deep breath through their nostrils. “Fear, despair, hopelessness, rage, and all the other facets of the oppressed and desperate…” Kane said as he stopped and looked around fully and then smiled a sarcastic smile at Myqian. “Smells like home.”

Kane, CSO

Myqian managed to not roll her eyes at the man, and yet his words made her gaze deeply at him, her dark eyes holding something akin to understanding, as if she were putting some things together in her mind. “Don’t mind the Lieutenant, Chairman, but his experiences might prove to be helpful here. Lieutenant Kane, this is Chairman Dikeel, Chairman, Lieutenant Kane, our Chief Science Officer. Our first goals are shelter, food and water while we get the medical facility built and running. So if there are others we need to be introduced to or situations we need filling in on, now would give us the best chance to assess needs,” Dira told the Chairman.

Commander Myqian, XO

“‘Sup.” Kane said to the Chairman with nary a look and dropped the case to the ground and looked at the XO. “Shelter they’ll have, crappy as it is. And no one here will probably trust us enough to go in anywhere we set up. They’ll be scared, skittish, and probably a bit hostile. You’ll need to get ‘em to trust you, first. And nothing garners trust faster than a full belly with no strings attached. I’ll get my crew on the water issue. But you wanna ease this whole process? Get some foodstuffs sent down and start giving it away as fast as you can. Oh, and we’ll need some solid security set up as well. Otherwise we’re just gonna get robbed.” he said flatly.. looking at the Chairman, Kane said “Where you get your water from then, big guy? And how do you move it?”

Bonner glanced at Kane and then Myqian. Kane would know better than anyone else on board. She wondered if Myqian understood that. She looked around again with a new perspective, but without the personal experience that would allow her to have the level of empathy the people here deserved. She spotted a nice level area big enough for the mobile hospital. =/\=Bonner to Engineering. Begin beaming down the mobile hospital, 20 meters north east of my current position.=/\=

=/\=Bonner to Emergency Medical Hospital Teams. We have the location, once engineering beams the structure down, start sending teams.=/\=

=/\=Bonner to Walker. Sir we’ve started moving the mobile hospital and supplies down.=/\=

The medical white and blue clad woman, medical kit hanging from her shoulder, stepped up to Myqian. “Ma’am, when the pleasantries are done, I can begin triaging over there, while the hospital is set up.” Bonner pointed to an area just off the tents that was slightly shaded. “The first supplies will include the enhanced water rations we prepared.”

Bonner, AMO

Kane, CSO

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