Main Sim - Sickbay: A Late Night Snack

Posted May 19, 2019, 2:16 p.m. by Ensign Karina Niles (Doctor) (Melissa Aragon)

Posted by Gamemaster Conspiracy Theorist (Weaver of Webs) in Main Sim - Sickbay: A Late Night Snack

Posted by Ensign Karina Niles (Doctor) in Main Sim - Sickbay: A Late Night Snack

Posted by Gamemaster Conspiracy Theorist (Weaver of Webs) in Main Sim - Sickbay: A Late Night Snack

Posted by Lieutenant Junior Grade Benjamin Grey (Chief Medical Officer) in Main Sim - Sickbay: A Late Night Snack

Posted by Gamemaster Conspiracy Theorist (Weaver of Webs) in Main Sim - Sickbay: A Late Night Snack
It was nearly midnight and sickbay was as quiet as a tomb. Ensign Ceres suddenly staggered in clutching his stomach.

Junior Gamemaster Conspiracy Theorist

“Ensign?” The questioning voice of NE Shots came from the Back of the main room “Are you alright?” The short man moved forward grabbing a medical tricorder. It was quite the rarity for people to show up in Sickbay this late and even then it was mostly Engineers that injured themselves due to clumsiness.

NE Shots

Ceres looked up from his position crouched over, “Hot Fudge Sundae, same as usual, but it’s in my gut like it’s Chilli ConCarne on steroids”. He staggered and then sunk to his knees, “You gotta help me”.

Junior Gamemaster Conspiracy Theorist

Karina had duty that night but had stepped out to check on a patient in their private quarters. Now that all was well, she was coming back to Medical to finish the report entry and try and grab a bite to eat.

Stepping into Medical, she noticed the backside of someone, half hunched over on his knees. “What....” she swiftly moved to his side and wondered why Shots was just standing there looking like he was in shock, himself. “SHOTS! Gimme that!” She shot her hand out for the tricorder, her other hand on Ceres’ back to help stabilize him if he started to swoon more.

Ens Karina Niles
Doctor

The routine scan of Ceres was showing signs of intense intestinal discomfort but the source was showing something strange. Within his system were the usual nutrients you’d expect in a Hot Fudge Sundae but for some reason they were superdense and now expanding within his tract threatening a rupture. He groaned in pain.

Junior Gamemaster Conspiracy Theorist

Karina barked orders and got a couple nurses help her get him into a bio bed. “Computer, state cause of unusual expansion rate of nutrients.”

She had the scanner out and was trying to find the worst spot. “Grab tray seven,” she told the nearest NE. The next couple devices she lifted into her hands were soon running over his lower abdomen. She used one to find the biggest blockage.

The other was in ready to help disintegrate it once it was located.

Karina
Doctor


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