Posted by Lieutenant Commander Siegfried Abel (Chief Medical Officer) in Main Sim - Cargo Bay 4 - Incoming

Posted by Gamemaster Gamemaster (Gamemaster) in Main Sim - Cargo Bay 4 - Incoming

Posted by Lieutenant Commander Siegfried Abel (Chief Medical Officer) in Main Sim - Cargo Bay 4 - Incoming
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Cargo Bay 4 was in the midst of becoming a triage center. Medics and Medical staff ran around getting the space ready, all under the watchful eye of the Chief Medical Officer.

“Triage! Make sure we are prepped for immediate biohazard containment! I want full spectrum scans run on all samples prior to them leaving the cargo bay! No surprise bugs on the ship! And make sure we have glucose bars and emergency hydration packs at the ready!”

Abel, CMO

The first transports began arriving 30 minutes later. Two female crew members, both Romulans, beamed in. They were still in their teens according to the tricorders.

GM

Abel smiled a gentle smile and said “Hello. Welcome to the Odin. I am Doctor Abel. Please, come and let us see if we can help you.” and he gestured them to the triage nurses.

Abel, CMO

The crew of the pirate ship were mostly between 15 and 19, and were from different systems. There were a number of older crew members, among them were the unconscious captain, and the chief engineer. They were in their late 20s or early 30s. They were human.

GM

The first to meet the CMO was a Romulan girl of about 15. Tricorder scans showed that she was half human. She was clearly terrified of what was going to happen to her.

GM

When ensign Wolf Reappeared in cargo bay 4 he stretched Then walked over to the medical team to see what they need him to do “did we get everyone one” he asked

Ensign James Wolf (Security)

Abel smiled at the young woman and inclined his head slightly. “Don’t be afraid. I am a doctor, and we are here to help you.” He then looked at Wolf and said “Ensign, if you would please be so kind as to get water and some chocolate bars from the replicator. I’m sure our guests could use with something to take their mind off recent events. Thank you, Ensign.”

Abel looked back at the young lady and smiled. “Now, then… can you tell me your name? I am Dr. Abel. You may call me Siegfried, if you would prefer.” he said softly and calmly.

Abel, CMO

The young woman replied, “I am called Tricia. What are you going to do with us?”

GM

“Well, Tricia…” Siegfried said calmly, “… the first thing I’m going to do is take a scan and make sure you are ok health-wise. Then, I thought we would get you all something to eat and some clean clothes. So for now, let’s concentrate on that, shall we?” He slowly produced the medical tricorder and said “Just a scan. Nothing else. Is that alright with you?”

Abel, CMO

Tricia’s eyes showed that she was frightened, but her manner was not. “It’s okay,” she said nonchalantly. “I don’t suppose you know the kind of gruel the galley is going to give us?”

GM

Ensign Wolf returned with some water and chocolate bars and was passing them around. When he was done he returned to the medical team and stayed by as overwatch.

Ensign James Wolf (Security)

Abel nodded his thanks to Wolf and took one of the chocolate bars. “Gruel I don’t think is on the menu today, sorry. Here.” and he gave her the bar. “I think the kitchen has pastrami sandwiches and Rigellian seafood chowder today. We can get you all some of that. Of course, if you prefer gruel, I imagine we could dump all that in a blender for you… but I wouldn’t recommend it.” he said with a smile and began the scan. He slowly moved the reader over Tricia’s head, shoulders, chest, back, and legs. He moved methodically and his eyes flicked across the display as the readings came back.

Abel, CMO

Tricia’s eyes grew wide. Those who were in earshot of the conversation turned their heads when they heard what was being served. Tricia composed herself and said, “What is pastrami? Rigellian chowder, we know.”

GM

Abel smiled as teh scan data came in. “Pastrami is a human food. Highly seasoned smoked meat, served in thin slices. It’s quite tasty. And the kitchen does a splendid job preparing the sandwiches. And after we are done here, barring any health issues, we can get some of those brought down for everyone. How does that sound to you?” Abel asked, trying to build on the small opening presented.

Abel, CMO

Tricia and the others looked a little suspicious, although any Betazoids in the cargo bay would be able to feel the excitement of getting some more tasty food that they were having in their ship. “If we are going to get Rigellian chowder, it might not be that bad,” she said feigning disinterest.

GM

Abel smiled knowingly and nodded feigned acquiescence to her pride. (OOC: What do the scans show?) “Well, I thank you for your allowing us to have you with us. I hope that we will prove ourselves good hosts.”

Abel, CMO

OOC: Sorry, forgot about the scans.

IC: Many of the crew were generally healthy, but were not well fed. They were not under nourished but their nutrient intake could be better. There was only one individual, a male Bajoran (Turd) who had dormant viral spores in his system and he seemed to lack energy. The treatment was simple but he seemed too proud to admit that he was a little under the weather.

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