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Main Sim - Deck 5 Corridor (EVACUATION)

Posted July 29, 2019, 6:38 p.m. by Ensign Larian Naktal (Doctor) (Emily S.)

Posted by Lieutenant Kendric Tor (Chief Engineer) in Main Sim - Deck 5 Corridor (EVACUATION)

Posted by Ensign Larian Naktal (Doctor) in Main Sim - Deck 5 Corridor (EVACUATION)

Posted by Ensign Larian Naktal (Doctor) in Main Sim - Deck 5 Corridor (EVACUATION)
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A blast struck the side of the memorial, carving loose more of the damaged hull that a previous attack had caused. Alarms blared as crew members tried to evacuate the deck and get away from the rapidly depressurizing holes to the void. One NE found his leg trapped under a piece of rubble, unable to lift it by himself. If nothing was done, then he would soon be claimed by the void.

Your Bestest Friend (GM)

As the lighting switched to emergency modes, Tor and a team of damage control engineers arrived to deal with the depressurizing sections. Seeing the NE trapped, Tor shouted through the acrid smoke of burning conduits and popping power relays. “NE Mactavish, NE Ricemuller! Give me a hand!” and he ran to the trapped figure. “Easy, my man. We’ll get you out of there.” the big blue Chief Engineer said as calmly as he could. Mactavish and Ricemuller went to either side of the big Bolian and, wedging the pry-bars they carried underneath and trying to lift the rubble off the NE’s leg. Tor grabbed the man under the arms and, as the two engineers levered up the debris, attempted to pull the man free.

Tor, CE

The man let out a cry of pain as the piece slowly lifted up, but luckily for him, it was just high enough that Tor was able to barely slide him out from underneath. Nearby an exposed panel sparked dangerously close to some exposed wires, and the emergency shield emitters for some reason were not activating to prevent air from leaving the ship.

Your Bestest Friend (GM)

OOC: Hope I’m ok to jump in here?

IC: =^= Ensign Naktal to Lt Tor, I’m getting reports of damage in your area, do you require any medical assistance? =^=

Ensign Naktal (Doctor)

Tor slammed his combadge =/\= We have injured in this area, yes. Medevac units will hold until we can get the emergency shield emitters online. =/\= and he looked at his two engineers, his face uncharacteristically solemn. =/\= Computer, evacuate all areas adjacent to hull breach and seal emergency bulkheads around hull breach section and all adjacent sections. =/\= and he looked at the injured crewman. “Ok, I gotta makes sure we don’t suffocate. Be right back. ” and he went the nearest access control panel and began running a diagnostic on the emergency response systems. As he did, he shouted to his aides “Damage control. Get the sparks down and the fires out. And see if you can see why the shield emitters aren’t online from that end.”

Tor, CE

Lari looked across at Grey who was busy with a patient so tapped her comm badge in response. =/\= Acknowledged Lt, we’re on our way. =/\= she replied. She turned on her heels and grabbed her emergency supplies. “Rodgers, Morgan, get a stretcher, you’re with me, Nurse Riley see if Dr Grey needs assistance then help Dr Copeland prepare for more incoming casualties, I doubt these will be the only ones,” she ordered as she slung her kit on her shoulder with a newfound decisiveness as she turned to the CMO. “Dr Grey, they have casualties on deck 5, I’m taking a team to retrieve them!” she barked, not really waiting for a response as the trio quickly made their way out of sickbay and headed for deck 5.

As they approached the damaged section, Lari put her hand up to stop her two colleagues and tapped her comm badge again. =/\= Naktal to Tor, we’re just outside your section, let me know when the shield emitters are stable. =/\= she hollered over the noise then turned to the two medics. “I’m presuming you’d rather not suffocate?” she asked with a hint of a grin. Although emergency medicine could be an intense and harrowing experience, Lari had to admit she did get a bit of a thrill out of being in the midst of the action.

Ensign Naktal (Doctor)

Part of the emergency shield emitters were fried. Although power was being supplied, it was cut off from the emitters by other some breaks in the circuits, or fused metal directing the current to other systems.

Your Bestest Friend (GM)

“Ok. We don’t have time to replace the emitters themselves, but we can bypass the damaged circuits and fused sections and then use the power coming in to power up the remaining emitters and run then at full power. Let’s get on that and see if we can compensate for the damaged ones by remodulating the field areas, see if we can overlap the weak areas. For now, we need to evacuate every single person from the effected areas.” Tor puled up the damage reports from his PaDD and then entered mandatory evacuation orders for the effected areas. He tapped his comms and said =/\= Medical. Prepare for injured from damaged areas. Damage control teams initiating emergency evacuation and casualty transport immediately. Request medical teams to all emergency assembly areas asap.=/\=

Tor, CE

As Lari heard the comm, she quickly responded. =/\= Medical here, we’re just outside your area and setting up triage, send the first patients through when you’re ready =/\= she replied as the two medics scrambled to get the area ready. Lari quickly prepared her emergency supplies as she waited for the first casualties to arrive.

Ensign Naktal (Doctor)

=/\= Copy. =/\= was all the blue CE responded. Looking at his Damage Control team, he yelled out “Whats the status on those emmitters?”

Tor, CE

Stragglers from the damaged areas started to slowly make their way over. Some were coughing from smoke inhalation, while others sported wounds ranging from minor to major. Meanwhile some of the engineers started to try and patch things up. Although there were many hands, all would be needed to sort this out. While one such person was working on restoring the shields, the panel in front of him sparked dangerously, causing him to fall back with a cry of pain.

Your Bestest Friend (GM)

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Lari quickly dashed across to the engineer and knelt down beside him, flipping her tricorder out to scan his injuries. As she waited for the results she loaded a hypospray with Kelotane and administered it to the engineer to help with the pain. “It’s ok, I’ve got you…” she said in a soothing tone as she assessed the damage.

Ensign Naktal (Doctor)

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Tor worked as quickly as he could, mindful of monitoring power surges as couplings were cobbled together piece-meal. Finally, a low hum issued forth form his panel and the relays showed forty-eight percent power; less than he hoped for, but enough for the emergency fields to activate. As the atmosphere began building in the affected areas, he looked back at Naktal. “Doc! Get your EMS teams inside! We have the emergency fields on line, but I can’t guarantee they won’t fail again. And what can we do to help you?”

Tor, CE

As the medics whisked the engineer off to the overflow sickbay, Lari wiped the sweat off her brow as she grabbed her medkit and dashed inside. “Baker! Jenson! You’re with me!” she hollered as she made her way over to Tor followed by a young nurse and medic. “Thank you Lt, we’ll be as quick as we can, you can help us by clearing any debris you can, we’ll need a hand moving patients as well, I don’t want them in here any longer than they have to be. Do any of your staff have any medical training?” she asked as she made her way over to the first casualty.

Dr Naktal


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