Albatross
Trouble Makers Gonna' Trouble
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Vash was somewhere between out cold and semi conscious. It would be a blessing if she were completely unconscious, but the pain was too intense to let her mind slip into oblivion. Being transferred from Noril to Eli caused immense pain, and even in her state her body arched and she screamed in pain. Those around her were suddenly hit with a wave of nausea as her Deltan gifts projected her agony outward.Vashkilu, Infiltrator
They had beamed aboard the ship and Jai felt the familiar cold metal of bulkheads beneath his feet as he stepped forward and nodded at the Captain’s orders not to touch anything. It was a design he wasn’t familiar with and he uttered, “Sha’k’la’den” under his breath. (The phrase being a Low Orion swear used primarily by children meaning ‘damn’ or to be ever so gently more polite, ‘wow’. Keep in mind there isn’t a precise translation available and the phrase has far more meaning and connotation behind the simple English we see here) He had uttered the phrase when he saw the panels, valves, buttons, and things he hadn’t seen on the slaver ships. So many little things to play with and touch….
It was often like that onboard slaver vessels, the crew compartments and the slave compartments kept separate, and the slave sections usually devoid of any interactive panels or equipment, lest the slaves get any bright ideas.
He heard the pretty lady scream out before feeling an urge to throw up, to the point of clutching his stomach and heaving a couple times before recovering, managing to keep his meager lunch inside of himself for the time being.
—Jai, passenger—
Noril gave Vash to Eli. “Numb her senses. The pain is too much.” For the Betazoid, it was difficult to focus. Her deltan gifts aside, his empathy was strong and her pain was felt by him. He glanced at Jai, the kid’s ideas obvious in his head, “I meant it, don’t go touching things.”
~ N, Captain
Eli Scooped Vash up gently and was already turning to take her to sickbay when the order was given, “Aye” was all he shouted back. Her combined Orion and Deltan physiology was normally a great asset, as it turns out it had the side effect of feeling pain at a level which no normal human could manage all while projecting it to those around her. Eli winched as he made contact with her, it was like someone was taking a hot iron to his entire body, he was not stranger to pain however the Cardasian’s had seen to that. His mind went numb focusing only on what had to be done, both for her sake and his. “Hang in there little one, I got you.” he said softly.
He crossed his arms and pouted as he looked up at the captain, “I wasn’t gonna…” he said as he walked away from the bossy man, muttering “Gleb’nar” under his breath in relation to the captain, another phrase from his homeworld roughly translating to bossy-pants’. He didn’t know if the captain had heard him but he paced around a small area waiting to be seen by the doctor. He knew well that the pretty lady came first, his shoulder ached but he was ok.
Despite the man treating him like a little kid and insisting that he don’t touch anything, he was grateful for the rescue and wanted to stick with these folks as long as he could, their lives must be SOOOO exciting if this is what they get into. Better than fixing replicators for low level mob wannabes on backwater colonies.
—Jai, Pirate Hopeful—
Eli placed her softly on the bio bed, trying to no cause her more sensation the needed. The bio bed screamed to life with alarms, her brain activity was like a lighting storm. Her heart rate screamed at him compelling him to do something. he started looking at the readings further, glancing back and fort as he found the right cocktail of drugs, a mixture of sedatives and a neural inhibiter. He prayed her body could take the initial jolt, as he injected here with the mixture. He placed his had on her head as he continued to watch the bio monitor for changes. “You can do it girly, time for a little nap, Eli has you now” he said softly
Elias “Eli” Trenor
Medic
Elias “Eli” Trenor
Medic