Posted Aug. 29, 2020, 12:59 p.m. by Lieutenant Commander Paul ‘Doc’ Hudson (Chief Medical Officer) (Calé Reilly)
Posted by Rear Admiral CockRoach (GM) in Main Sim - Landing Party 2 - Zarath, Phy-Knight & Ovik
[snip]Opening the comm box again, Th’elin shook his head. =/\=If you’ve got a plan, go on in. We’ll join you as we can. Be safe./=/\= Silently, the Captain cursed himself for not having been more aware. “We’ve got to get to the mine. Cerny is about to head inside with his team…” The andorian looked concerned.
-Zarath, CO
=/\= Affirmative. We’ll try to provide regular updates. Cerny Out. =/\= The’lin would note the slightly softer tone with which that last report was given, and the implied message.
– Ivo Cerny, XO/CSO
Getting to the mine wouldn’t be too hard on foot, they only had to trek a mile or two down the road unfortantly that direct route took them very close to the pens housing many of the cow herds.
GM CockRoach
Th’elin did note Ceryn’s tone, and the implied message of it. He shook his head and clipped the comm box back on his belt. “We’ve got to move fast. Ovik, Doc, send what you have to the Sentinel for study and let’s get moving.” This mission was off to a bad start and it was time to start turning the tide. “We need a ride…” He muttered, looking around for any sort of vehicle that might be operational. “We’ve got to get to that Mine quickly, and with a minimum exposure to these creatures.” Moving fast, he kicked open the door to one of the nearby structures and looked inside.
-Zarath, CO
Paul grumbled and got his samples, he took from the creatures skin, some more blood and a few deep tissue biopsy scans of the organs and brain. He sent the readings to the ships main computer via the tricorder link up.
Then he followed the captain. ”You kicking doors left an’ right will sure to keep anything away.” he muttered sarcastically and then paused. ”Are there meant to be other animals in this place?”
Doc Hudson CMO
Busting down the door of the nearest door Zarath found he had booted the door into a old time furniture store! By freak chance it did have a mode of transport.......a horse drawn cart to be precise. Probably not what they were looking for unless they wanted to hitch up the poor security NE’s to it and ride that way.
OOC: Just bumping and trimming this up a little
GM CockRoach
Hudson peered over the captains shoulder and raised both his eyebrows. ”Well that’s helpful. You want to pull and I’ll steer or shall we find one of those mad bulls to pull us around. Maybe the Security team could take it in turns.” he frowned then and crossed his arms across his chest.
Doc Hudson
CMO
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