Posted Oct. 5, 2020, 3:05 p.m. by Gamemaster CockRoach (Gamemaster) (Robert Archer)
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Having received the word that the Merrimack had found her quarry and that the ship was in destress. Mooney Found himself setting with the rest of the rescue and damage control teams in a shuttle on standby. Thankful that he had stashed his CES and medical bag in the armory he was kitted out to provide frontline care shipboard if needed.
He was concerned that he didn’t have any idea of the biology of his potential patients beyond the fact that their ship had a standard class M atmosphere. Wether the higher temperature was due to their nature or environmental systems failure, perhaps even fire he did not know.
MCPO Mooney
Mooney was an old hand at the hurry up and wait game, and was a sleep when the call to report to the transporter room came. He woke with a start as the shuttle’s pilot kicked his boot and gave him the word.
As his aid bag was in his lap he was up and moving before his brain fully reengaged. His adrenalin began to spike as why else would they transport him over if things weren’t dire. Hiss running steps soon brought him to the turbo lift.
MCPO Mooney
NChief Steve at the transporter controls spoke up. “..Hey chief hows things going?” He asked.
NChief Steve
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