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Posted April 7, 2019, 4:51 a.m. by Ensign Kaylia Strenvale (Engineer) (Sean Bigbee)

Posted by Ensign Reira Akaba (Scientist) in Main Sim - Ambassader Class Ship Shuttlebay

Posted by Commander Akorem Nevin (Executive Officer) in Main Sim - Ambassader Class Ship Shuttlebay

Posted by Ensign Luna (Security Officer) in Main Sim - Ambassader Class Ship Shuttlebay
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SNIP

An idea came to the ex-Drone’s mind, it was a dangerous one considering he didn’t know how competent the medical team here were… Thinking for a moment, he re-activated the emotional inhibitor circuits located in his cortical node, he then deliberately began thinking of the emotional moments that were the most intense His relationship with the former CMO, in particular that one night.

“John…” Reira whispered as the CMO pressed him against the cold wall of his quarters, holding on tightly to the taller man. Did this act make him more… human? Now wasn’t the time to debate such a thing and his partner was making it hard for the science Ensign to concentrate right now, their uniforms strewn across the floor, Reira’s lilac hair was messy and uncombed. His normally calm indigo eyes were alight with emotion as he kissed the man again. This was something that nobody, not the Collective nor Section 31 could take away from him.

He focused on the intense emotions of desire and love and as expected, the circuits activated when the emotional threshold was reached, switching off Reira’s higher brain functions and making the Ensign collapse to the floor in a seizure which promptly stopped, he didn’t appear to be breathing. If there was a medical emergency on their hands, this crew would be forced to react and his condition would be serious enough to warrant admission to Sickbay instead of the brig.

Ensign Reira Akaba (Science)

OOC: Sorry if the scene he is remembering is a bit too much but I wanted to focus on his struggle to try and feel something human.

“ Reira!” Luna yealed in shock she dropped to his side. She winced as she did so the wolf beast things atack had left deep cut in her back from its claws. The wonds went deep into the musicals and were dangerously close to her spine and wing joints. It was a wonder she was still standing. She put her right hand agents his chest and used her left to feel for a pulse at the corodic artary. “ Reira, Reira Akaba “ Luna called trying to get a response.
Ensign Luna

Kalika jerked as one of her own fell and convulsed. Luna’s wince didn’t miss her gaze as the woman went to her knees and her own frown covered her features blatently.

“I need a medkit. There should be one in that locker,” Nevin said to their captors. Ignoring his own injury he began an assessment of Reira with the non-medical tricorder the ensign had been using. It would never be as accurate as a medical tricorder but was better than a hand examination.

The scan would tell Nevin Reira’s vitals, wether his airways were clear and give some information on the operational status of the ex-drone’s borg implants.

-Akorem

At this point, the Security Chief raised her hands to show she was unarmed, but her voice rose high enough to be heard thru the area. “I have need of a medical kit and your chief medical officer. We are not a threat, and several of us are wounded. While we are aware of ‘our’ protocols with boarders, we have shown you no animosity nor have we been a threat. We ask for help… someone find a ranked officer capable of giving that. And for all the gods’ sakes GIVE ME A MED KIT NOW!” The last few words all but hollered in case someone hiding or in a nearby space was listening that could help.

She then turned to move to Luna’s side. It wasn’t till she was up close that she saw the blood on the woman’s clothes. Her half growl hiss was low but anyone within an arm’s length would hear it. “Why didn’t you tell me YOU were hurt!?” There was no accusation but there was concern and fear. She needed Luna now more than ever but if her back was that bloody, what shape were her wings in?

“ I’m part bird remember hiding symptoms of injuries and illness is something we are good at. I’ll be fine.” Luna said with a smile. It was very clearly forced.

“And what happened to him? We can’t let them scan you guys themselves or we may all get locked up. We have no idea what this timeline knows or what information it has about folks like you guys.” She looked to Luna and sighed with a slight shake of her head. “I’ll see if I can get us private quarters that aren’t in the brig. We can take care of your wounds outside the purview of the cameras if they have them. But we can’t keep him out of medical if we can’t help him in here.”

“ I get the feeling he coused it himself, his issues with cages and doctor are just as bad if not worse then my own. It would not suprize me if he know how to manipulate his borg implants to couse this. As far as I know he is only an Ex-drone so the only thing we have to worry about with him is there possible reaction to an Ex-drone. They might put him behind a force feald, or he could catch the attention of their CSO who would want a detailed exsamination and possibly run test which we would have to keep from happening. I’m a bit more complicated because I was genetically engineered witch is illegal under star fleet regulations” Luna said quietly trying to answer Kalika.

She knew this could go south very quickly and was scared that’s exactly what was about to happen.

Kalika
CoS

Ensign Luna

Kaylia sighed a little bit listening to all the ideas back and forth.
- Ensigh Kaylia Strenvale
– Engineering Officer

Kalika rose as the Chief Engineer and a couple security guards approached the group. She stood up and inserted herself between them. “I’m as curious as you are as to why we are here and how. I would ask that you allow my crew to be sequestered here while I try and figure this out with you,” she nodded to the CE. “Sooner we are gone, the sooner the timelines can be set to rights. Agreed?”

She worried about the crew being taken to the brig where she couldn’t retrieve them from, or medical where scans she didn’t want would surely be taken.

Kalika
CoS
((If no one objects, tomorrow I will take over this thread to work on getting us back to the Viking of ‘our’ time. With the GM gone, I don’t want to just ‘drop’ this…No need to respond here ooc… if Capt agrees as well, I’ll post tomorrow (Sat)))

Nevin was applying the best first aid he could to Reira without having a medkit. He trusted the COS to do her job.

“Ensign,” he whispered to Luna, “I really need that medkit. Do whatever you must to get it… It’ll be in the supply cabinet next to the door controls.

Luna noded she stood up and glared at the officers how refused to help. “ I’m getting the med kit sence you all can’t be bothered to do your job. Try and stop me and you will find out just how hard I can throw you into that bulk head” Luna wormed. She set her paser next to The camander be for heading over to where the medkit would most likely be.

“Akaba, stay with me, buddy,” he said to the lilac haired science officer…

-Akorem

When she returned she handed it to Akorem. “ if you make it out of this Reira We seriely have to talk” she said belong next to him once more.
Ensign Luna

“Thank you,” Nevin said to both Luna and the local security officerstaking out the medical tricorder and scanning Reira. The medical tricorder would provide a much clearer picture of what had caused the ensign’s seizure.

-Akorem

Reira’s seizure had stopped after a few minutes and the Ensign had fallen unconscious. The tricorder readings indicated his airway was clear but he was in a comatose state, his cortical node having responded to extreme stress and attempted to shut down all his implants, which were stable but only active enough to keep Reira alive. His cortical node was attempting to reboot but to no success, clashes between the program Reira installed to prevent this from happening and the Borg-implanted one to shut down drones who showed too much emotion clashed as both were Priority Alpha-1 commands.

OOC: I know that was complicated but basically Reira installed a program he wrote into his own cortical node to stop a piece of Borg programming in present every drone from that would kill him if he showed a heightened emotional state, it is designed to shut down defective Drones. They’re both commands at the highest priority and both programs are trying to override each other, resulting in Reira’s comatose state.

“Well that can’t be good.” Kaylia move over to him. Kneeling down, obviously abundantly clear he was a ‘reformed’ Borg. She could help with that. Maybe. Pointing to the side and telling anyone that would even listen to her. “Get the emergency med-kit out of that hatch and bring it to me.” Giving a look over the scans she now just did of him. This would be interesting. She’d rather have the computer to work on but the tricorder will have to do for now.

  • Ensign Kaylia Strenvale
    – Engineering Officer

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