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Posted Jan. 2, 2020, 10:23 p.m. by Civilian Raal M'resh (Scientific Advisor) (Shalon Hurlbert)

Posted by Captain Alexxander Ryley (Chief Medical Officer) in Sickbay

Posted by Civilian Raal M’resh (Scientific Advisor) in Sickbay
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Ryley made a scoffing sound, “You’re lucky you even got this far from the reports others have given. We are on deck 3…near to the emergency transporters which would make more sense to try and fix to then traverse the insanity that appears to the the ship , again I’m basing this on the reports of others who made it here not on first hand experience, than trying to go down to deck 16.“ He continued to scan Raal. “But By all means like I said go to engineering. Then what?”

OOC: No bridge on this monstrosity. its the CIC in the middle of the ship (tactically harder to target and theoretically easier for the crew to get to.) .

Ooc: sorry I looked at the wrong spec! Have edited it out.

He turned to look at Heather then and as he took in her expression a small grin turned the corners of his mouth. “Oh look.” He said. “You don’t like me…well too bad Kid. I don’t care.” He indicated a nearby console. “Try that first then if you still feel the need to go down thirteen decks, knock yourself out.” Picking up a device he began running it over the scientists head.

Ooc: Dont mind Ryley! He’s basically House MD, feel free to snark right back or knock him on his ass ;) ~ Cale

Heather scowled at the Doctor with the lack of bedside manner and turned towards the console instead. He wasn’t worth responding to or reacting to his childish behavior. She was thankful she wasn’t mortal or else she would have to be treated by him and she wasn’t about to let him anywhere near her. Stepping up to the Console he had indicated she accessed it to see if there was anything she needed to know or could repair from here.

Heather Argeneau, CE

He watched her scowl and continued to run the device over Raal’s head. “That…” he said as he worked. “Should deal with the concussion. How’s the vision?” He asked and switched device for a Hypo which he pressed against the man’s neck.

Ryley
MD

As the pain in his head subsided he opened his eyes. He blinked a few times as they adjusted to the light, but otherwise they seemed fine. “Still a little sensitive to the light, but at least it doesn’t feel like I’m looking dirrectly into a starr.” He craned his neck away from the doctor to give him better access to his neck. “What’s this forr?” he asked. He trusted doctors but he was still curious.

-Raal M’Resh Scientific Advisor

Ryley rolled his eyes “It’s for the nausea.” He said and switched back to the tricorder and did another scan. “What the hell happened anyway?” He asked.

Ryley
MD

Raal hefted himself up to a fully seated position, still moving slow even though the pain and nausea had passed. No reason to tempt fate. “I was in the lounge to have a drrink and look over some jourrnals. I rremember drropping my PaDD and climbing under the table to get it and then the rrest is kind of foggy. I remember crawling into a jeffrries tube and then I was waking up on this bed.” He patted the surface with his hand. “I gatherr something happened to the ship but that escapes my mind as well.”

-Raal M’Resh, Scientific Advisor


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