Posted by Lieutenant Junior Grade Brigette Marshall (Chief Engineer (CE)) in Main SIM- Taggart in sickbay

Posted by Lieutenant Solomon Kane (Chief Medical Officer) in Main SIM- Taggart in sickbay

Posted by Captain Chris Taggart (Captain) in Main SIM- Taggart in sickbay
As Kane materialized he would see his trained crew cutting and removing the captain’s medieval clothes reveling a very nasty longsword wound that was ran straight through his midsection and before the sword was removed, it had been twisted the other way making the wound even worse. There was massive damage done to that area.

He was extremely pale and his breathing was so shallow that he couldn’t do it anymore and the put him on a ventilator, not only for surgery but for his very life.

There was two small punctures wounds on his neck where his artery would be and it was oozing blood. There was actually a lot of blood but hardly any coming out of him.

Kane’s team was cleaning the surgical area when he arrived and were trying to get Captain stable for surgery.

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Kane stepped forward and began removing his dirty medieval garb and dropping it on the floor. “OK! Containment field up, environmental systems on line and air scubbers at 100%. I want a transfusion set up and eight units of blood typed for Taggart. Synthetic blood volume expanders on IV full open. Get that wound clean and the surgical suite ready. Anesthtazine, knock ‘em out. He wont want to be conscious for this next bit. I need gloves and gown and somebody spray me down, I dont know what kinda crap I got on me right now but I’m not going elbow deep in his guts till I’m sterile. AND LOCK DOWN THOSE DOORS, DAMMIT. FULL MEDICAL CONTAINMENT. There’s gonna be every freakin’ idiot trying to get in here to see what’s going on. NO ONE COMES IN. We’ll update every 30 minutes. Got it? And somebody find Doctor Creele.” and the staff went to work.

Kane was almost completely bare when a nurse came forward and sprayed a disinfectant all over him. Then came a gown and gloves and mask. The surgical suite was moved over Taggart’s prone form and the blood and blood substitute began to be circulated through his system.

Kane started with the abdominal wound while another doctor cleaned and closed his neck wounds. Looking at the scans and the wound itself, Kane cussed loudly. “It’s like somebody tried to kabob him. Ok… retractors and suction. Let’s get these bleeders sealed off and…”

It was a few hours later that the surgical suite was moved away. Taggart’s blood pressure was low, but was slowly rising, he had a few new feet of synthetic intestine, and a temporary colostomy bag. Kane had been meticulous about the external scar, nothing would show and Kane chuckled because he knew Taggart would be pissed he wouldnt even have a scar to show for it. “Ok. IV antibiotics and he stays sedated for the next twelve hours. After that, he can have visitors. Check the scans every ten minutes and makes sure those intestines hold. Open the doors. I’m sure people are pissed they couldnt watch.” and he left and went to his office, shutting the door.

Kane, CMO

Bridie had materialized on the platform in the transporter room and was grateful for it.

She immediately went to her room and took a shower and changed. She was pretty shaken from the whole ordeal. From killing vampires to runing from vampires and werewolves. She’d had enough for the day.

Once she wa showered she moved to the bed to tend to her scrapes and bruises. Her room’s medical kit was suficient for the cuts and scrapes over her arms and legs from the struggles on the cobbles. But her wrist was red and bruised and hurt a bit more than she anticipated.

It was middle of the night, unable to sleep, that Bridie moved to change and head to medical. Kane wouldn’t be there. She’d just ask about a pain and sleeping pill and an ace bandage. She could wrap herself and the pills would help her sleep.

She also needed to know the CO was still alive.

A few moments later, she walked into Medical and looked for the nearest nurse. A woman came up and Bridie spoke up. “I’m Lieutenant JG Marshall. Chief Engineer. I wanted to check on the Captain first, then ask a favor of a couple things if I may.” She was polite but there was a taint of fatigue on her words as she looked at the nurse. Her eyes and face gave away the ordeal she and the others had been thru.

Lt JG Brigette Marshall
CE

The nurse looked at her and said “You first. What do you need? The CMO doesnt want people clamoring all over the Captain. Besides, he’s still sedated. So what’s the problem?” Her tone was friendly, but there was something in it that said negotiation was not an option.

NE Bell