Posted Aug. 5, 2019, 1:42 p.m. by Lieutenant Zeke Drake (Chief Medical Officer) (Mike Monte)
Posted by Lieutenant Steven Leon Marsh (Chief Science Officer) in Shuttlebay- ‘Missing’ Side Sim
Posted by Lieutenant Zeke Drake (Chief Medical Officer) in Shuttlebay- ‘Missing’ Side Sim
Posted by Lieutenant Junior Grade Cassidy Abrams (Chief of Security) in Shuttlebay- ‘Missing’ Side Sim
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Gathering gear, Abrams quickly began to prep the shuttle for a rescue mission. Obviously it was initially a recon mission, but she knew there were people down there and couldn’t only hope they were still alive. For the first time in a very long time, she found herself murmuring prayers under her breath, alternating between Catholic ones her mother uttered and the Hebrew ones her father had taught her.
Marsh looked at her packing, picking up some items to help. “We aren’t going to be down there very long. Medical is coming, they would be bringing everything we can or the survivors could need.”
Pre-flight checks would take a few minutes and despite the urgency, she didn’t want them to rush through those. With all the radiation they needed their shuttle to be in optimal condition. “We should consider a secondary communication method with the ship, just in case. In all likelihood, the radiation will stop us from talking to the ship, just like it’s preventing us from sending signals down.” The question became, what way might actually cut through?
Abrams, COS
Kayla arrived was about ten minutes later. She was lugging two metal cargo suitcases with her that had the medical department’s logo on them.
“Sorry that took so long, Ma’am,” she apologized. “I had to grab some supplies.”
End. Kayla Lazarus
Nite Doc“No worries, glad to have you,” Cassidy said as she shifted some of the gear she was stowing. “And we definitely needed supplies. We don’t know how bad the crew will be, or even what state we’ll find them. The radiation might not be too bad in small doses in the short term, but they’ve been potentially down there more than a week. We can expect some severe cases of radiation poisoning.” She was going to do her best to act like this was just any ordinary rescue mission under possibly dire circumstances. The less she even allowed herself to think of the personal consequences, the better off they all would be. She might have been able to get away with it a bit when it had been just her and Steven on the Tian An Men, but now there were other people around and she needed to be professional.
Abrams, COS
Zeke entered the shuttlebay. He was carrying one more suitcase with him. “Okay, I’m all set,” he announced. “Dr. Lazarus. You’ll be in charge of the Sickbay while I’m gone.”
“No problem, Sir,” she said as she stood away from the shutttlecraft.
CMO
Marsh took his head out of the door and slapped the side of the shuttle repeatedly, “Come on, come on… the meter is running.”
Marsh
Zeke went aboard the shuttle. He took a seat behind the pilots. “The Sickbay will be prepped and ready to receive traumatic radiation poison patients,” he said. “I also brought some extra rad treatment meds. And I got a refill on my 20 ounce cup of coffee! All set.”
CMO
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