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Fat Sam's Lounge and Bar

Posted Jan. 21, 2019, 3:43 p.m. by Ensign Kaia (Engineer) (Riley W)

Posted by Ensign Kavox Monsant (Science Officer) in Fat Sam’s Lounge and Bar

Posted by Lieutenant Faye Calloway (Mission Specialist) in Fat Sam’s Lounge and Bar

Posted by Ensign Kavox Monsant (Science Officer) in Fat Sam’s Lounge and Bar
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(snips)

He may have been an overweight and talkative drunk, but the nerve pinch had its desired effect on him, and he went down like a sack of potatoes … some of the vomit dribbled down his mouth and onto the floor, but unlike poor Durnit, the acidic vomit didn’t seem to have any impact on him.

As she felt his body shift, Faye moved out of the way, but allowed her hands to support his back, if only slightly. It was enough that he wasn’t going to go crashing to the deck and get a concussion, but it also allowed Faye to keep her hands away from the toxic substance that was the man’s vomit. Standing back slightly, she kept a watchful gaze on him while they waited for station security to arrive.

Karla just looked at Durnit, and fell to her knees next to him. The skin around his eyes and throat were blistering and she cursed herself for not having her medical tricorder on her.

=/\= Kavox to Station Security and Medical, assistance required at Fat Sam’s =/\= After making the brief call, he looked over the scene, recognizing an attempt at a nerve pressure point by the data specialist. The odor of the acidic vomit assailed his nostrils, as he made his calculation; if there was any escalation, he would attempt to force it away from the already injured person. He wasn’t foolish enough to want to fight as a first choice, but it didn’t seem like negotiating was going to be a realistic option here.

-Kavox Monsant

The other two had taken action, now it was time for her to do the same. She may have been unable to save either of her two husbands, she was darn sure she wasn’t going to lose her lover.

“Clear a space around him, I need room,” she said, drawing on her training and years of experience, she could weep later, “it’s not ideal that I do this, but I’m on the spot. Anyone got a medical tricorder on them? I didn’t bring mine with me. We also need a sample of the corrosive agent so we make sure we can make sure we deal with this properly.”

Faye didn’t really need to say anything, Folding her arms across her chest, the slight woman simply gazed at the others in a way that said Back Off.

Karla was close to being hysterical, she knew, and she couldn’t afford to be like that. She breathed deeply and then reached out to feel for a pulse on Durnit’s left hand.

It was faint, but there, and she felt that was a good thing.

“Come on Durnit,” she said, “breathe, you can do this, you MUST do this.”

  • GM Dark Tribble
  • Dr Karla Reyes

“Call for a site-to-site transport to the Infirmary. You have that ability, and I doubt anyone came to a party at a bar with a medkit,” Faye said calmly.

~Faye Calloway, Data Scientist

Monsant wanted to slap his forehead. Why hadn’t he thought of that? Although maybe there was some medical reason the Cardassian couldn’t be moved? That wasn’t certain, after all… still…

“I’ll see if I can grab a sample,” he said, making his way to the bar and grabbing a shot glass and metal spoon, to collect a sample with.

–Kavox Monsant, Science Officer

“Careful there Monsant. We definitely don’t want a repeat or expansion. Who knows how much of that stuff is required and how it will affect you,” Faye said in a light tone that belied her vigilant surveying of the room around them and the now unconscious drunken patron with toxic vomit. He could just stay that way, but then again a nerve pinch wasn’t exactly a light stun. But Security and medical would arrive soon and deal with him.

~Faye Calloway

“That’s why I’m using the spoon and glass. If it eats through either, it’s officially Somebody Else’s Problem, at least until proper equipment arrives.”

-Kavox Monsant

Kaia stepped into the Lounge and looked around, and almost immediately regretted that decision. There was some obvious insanity going on here. She just stood in the doorway, staring.

Kaia, Eng


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