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Posted Feb. 19, 2020, 1:37 a.m. by Fleet Captain Katelyn Jacobs (Commanding Officer) (Sarah M)

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

Posted by Fleet Captain Katelyn Jacobs (Commanding Officer) in Sickbay

Posted by Commander Garinder’Jen th’Jir (Executive Officer) in Sickbay
Posted by… suppressed (2) by the Post Ghost! 👻
“Everyone alright?” He yelled as he caught his breath.

Ryley
MD

Raal was laying on his stomach, hugging the bio-bed. When the gravity went out he scrabbled at the sides of the bed, claws out. They slid up the metallic sides with a squeal and then caught in the padding.He had pulled himself down and hugged the bed to him as tight as he could. He retracted his claws, but one snagged in the fabric. He hopped down off the bed and tugged reflexively at his caught claw. One last hard tug and it came free, tearing a one inch rip in the bed’s surface. He flinched and his eyes flicked down to the doctor. The bandage was still hanging from his left shoulder. He pulled it free and let it drop to the floor. He bent over and offered the Doctor his right, uninjured, hand. “I’m ok. Let me help you up.”

Ryley did what he always did when someone offered him a hand up. He ignored it and started pulling himself to his feet.

“Is everyone okay,” Koria said as she forced the door open to sickbay. Apparently after that drop in power, not all of the sub-systems had finished restarting, that still didn’t stop her from wincing when the ship had whined earlier.

Raal hoisted the doctor to his feet and helped steady him. “I’m alrright. No new injurries, anyway.” Once the doctor was on solid footing Raal took a respectful step back. He turned to the doc. “You alrright, Wizarrd?”

-Raal M’resh, Scientific Advisor

Ryley shrugged Raal off as the man stepped away from him. “Fine.” He growled and looked around sickbay.

As she stepped in, she made a mental note to get someone down to fix that door when this was all said and done. At least it didn’t sound like there were any more explosions in the ship.

“How are the systems fairing here doc?”

Lt. Sutret - CE

“Oh yeah just great.” Ryley said sarcastically. “We like to roll around in the floor in sudden antigravity moments.” He rolled his eyes,

The ship seemed to have sufficient power for now. There were some damage to systems due to the sudden stop of the ship, but those were minor and could wait until later.

GM

As Koria waited to hear from the Doc, she pulled out a tricorder and started a scan. So far it seemed like there wasn’t any serious damage, some minor structural damage, and strains on the systems. Probably from the sudden stop. But it looked like otherwise, the ship was holding together for now. She just needed to make sure the power didn’t flicker again like that.

Lt Sutret - CE

Tricorder showed micro fractures and other minor damage. Nothing fantastically troubling at the moment. There was no explanation as to why the power dipped from the data she could collect at this location.

GM

Koria made a few mental notes, nothing critical that had to be fixed immediately, thankfully. The last thing they needed was for sickbay to be compromised.

“Alright, if everyone here is okay, I need to keep moving. I really need to figure out what caused us to have a power drop like that.” She mumbled something about getting back on whatever was damaging her ship.

Lt Sutret - CE

OOC: Bump for Cale

Ryley had turned back to finish treating Raal. As he closed his tricorder he said over his shoulder to Sutret “any idea what’s going on?”

Ryley
MD

=^= Mr M’resh, this is Commander Jen. If you are finished in Sickbay I have need of you. =^= Jen’s tone was even but it sounded to Raal that he was talking and thinking at the same time.
- Jen, XO

A ghost pale ensign stumbled into Sickbay as the XO’s communication finished. Large, pleading eyes in the trademark black of a Betazoid anxiously searched the room for someone to help her. “Help me, please, I think I saw something.” With that, she crumped into a heap on the Sickbay floor.

Ensign ScaredyCat

Ryley frowned as the new problem presented itself, when she looked around he immediately moved in her direction. The need for help was evident. He hadn’t quite reached her as she crumpled. “Oh fantastic....” he muttered. Turning his head he yelled to the first passing NE “oi skippy…could use a hand here.” And carefully knelt beside the woman to check if she was conscious.

Ryley
MD

The young ensign was conscious, but seemingly intensely emotionally distraught. She did not react to Ryley’s presence as she curled in a protective ball on the floor of Sickbay.

Ensign ScaredyCat


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