USS Brian A. Olinski
Corridors
Posted by Gamemaster Kenson Koh (Gamemaster) in Corridors
Posted by Gamemaster Kenson Koh (Gamemaster) in Corridors
Posted by Lieutenant Alexandra “Little Sehlat” Primage (Pilot. Grn Squad Ldr) in Corridors
Posted by… suppressed (1) by the Post Ghost! 👻
NE Redding was glad to have been of help to the civilian guest. She was not exactly sure of using the replicator to get milk for her child. She had poked her head out of her guest quarters and Redding happened to be walking by. She had asked for help and Redding helped her. Feeling very good about it, the Science technician went back to his quarters. He had just finished his shift and was looking forward to some sleep time. All the analysis of the planet surface regarding the storm was quite some work.He awoke some hours later but was not able to move his body. It was a strange sensation. He was breathing but he just couldn’t feel his hands and feet. Neither could he move them. He wanted to scream but he wasn’t able to move his lips or cause his larynx to vibrate. He was terrified.
GM
((this open?))
OOC: Yes. (I had forgotten to sign off)
GM
OOC: I’ll pop in until a medical officer wants to.
Tiffany wasn’t the most experienced doctor there was despite graduating medical school seven years prior. Somehow, she had missed every single medical emergency on the Olinski.. which was quite a feat considering all the missions and casualties he had taken over his life, but somehow she found herself here.
“Can you speak?” Tiffany asked, she was hopeful but doubted there would be a response. She pulled out her medical tricorder… God how often had she pulled it out for show. The movement was smooth like a gunfighter of old, but this time it was for real… the first time she ever pulled the trigger and with the motion instead of a gun shot came he whirl of scanning.
Tiffany Taylor M.D. Med