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ArjimCalodan Operations
Joined: 20 Jun 2009 Posts: 780 Location: USS Hartington
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Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 2:14 am Post subject: |
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"Yes...Lieu...Ensign. I'm....I'm not sure. Go assist the Commander. I...need a minute." Calodan sat down, with his back to the bulkhead. His head was swimming. He reached into the emergency medical kit he had scrounged from...where? Where did he get this? No matter, he needed it...needed a shot. What? What was it? Inpendrezine? Maybe? Calodan located the ampule, fitted it into the hypo, and dosed himself in the neck. Immediately, the fog lifted and he was able to think clearly...at least more clearly. He used the medical tricorder in the kit and scanned himself, then quickly shut it.
"Commander..." he said, using the bulkhead and the engineering console to get to his feet. "Orders Ma'am?" _________________
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Azmay Guest
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Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 2:41 am Post subject: |
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Character: Ensign Azmay balim Fastaten
OOC: Sorry, I was sleeping. Wrong time zone.
Ensign balim Fastaten felt the ship shook with the impact of something, and tried unsucessfully to grab the PADD in which e had been writing, as it got hurled across Sickbay. E activated the EMH, and began working on the injured crewmen, as they entered Sickbay.
"Computer, locate Lt. Qech"
There was no answer, so that meant the comms were down.
E began to work, hoping for the best, and hoping the other Medical Officers would be able to join em. |
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Azmay Guest
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Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 2:48 am Post subject: |
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Character: Ensign Koa Tanay
Koa Tanay was thrown against one of the walls as the holodeck lost power, and got turned off. Er Zethnyn clothes dissappeared in a wave of static, and were replaced by er Starfleet uniform. E still had in er hands the two tidhalkagen, which weren't holographic. E stood up, and contacted the computer.
"Computer, report"
No answer, so that means comms were down. E opened the door to the holodeck, and slithered, fast as quicksilver, down to er battle station, ready to do what e did best: fight for Starfleet. Were the situation different, e would have enjoyed the crew's looks of awe and -in some cases- horror as e rushed through the corridors. But there was no time for fun. |
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Davynn Qech Graphics Chief
Joined: 16 Jun 2009 Posts: 809
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Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 5:22 am Post subject: |
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"Orders Ma'am?"
Qech knelt down by Calodan. "Yes, Lt. I'm ordering you to sickbay..." She picked up the hypospray he had just administered on himself and shook her head. "Especially now. That was way too much for a follow-up dose. This stuff is just a temporary solution. You're heading the way of the Captain, and now your heart rate is climbing."
She quickly looked around the bridge, which was filled with broken officers. There weren't even enough healthy ones to get all the injured to sickbay without second trips. She knew he was going to protest again, she'd really be concerned if he didn't, but despite his labored stubbornness she helped him back to his feet. "The bridge is dead, Lt. What is the point of trying to bring the ship back online if the effort of doing so kills half the crew? Needlessly, I might add. Now, get to sickbay. They can fix that in a heartbeat, but otherwise it's only going to get worse until you keel over."
She looked over to Ensign Phell and McTavish, both were struggling against their wounds . Making sure Calodan was able to stand, she moved over to them. "Someone give me a hand with these two! C'mon Ensign" she said to McTavish "I promise we'll have you back to work in no time." _________________
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Liam McTavish Task Force Crewman
Joined: 03 Sep 2009 Posts: 286
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Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 7:05 am Post subject: |
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The effort of standing was costing him, but McTavish was willing to pay, just not right now.
Quote: | C'mon Ensign" she said to McTavish "I promise we'll have you back to work in no time." |
McTavish grin spread across his face,"An Ensign is never truly happy unless he is buried up to his neck in work. I think ive got Ensign Phell stable, for now."
McTavish looked around at all the wounded still laying on the deck,"XO? As soon as the worst of the injured are packed into the turbolift and sent to Deck 7..." Whatever McTavish was going to say went unsaid as his body was racked with coughing, blood coloring his lips and dripping from his nose. Liam aimed for the closest bulkhead as his body collapsed. His last thought as darkness claimed him was Maybe a quick nap? _________________
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Marek Command Council
Joined: 27 Aug 2009 Posts: 1045 Location: The Dark Side of Utah
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Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 8:27 am Post subject: |
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Bridge USS Hartington
Xavier Croft
Crofts head was swimming, when the ship had bucked, he had hit his head on the corner of the helm. He had blacked out for who knows how long. He slowly pulled himself back into his seat, reasonably certain the bridge was not rolling like it felt. His fingers flew across the console.
"Helm control... not responsive. Warp drive is down... Ship drifting on heading 135.2 at 7230 kph slowing rapidly..." The bridge rolled like a ship in a hurricane on the oceans of earth. Croft felt the blood gushing from his head.
"Captain, I don't... feel so..." He gripped the helm tightly to keep himself from falling, the dizziness finally starting to fade. _________________
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Dr. Oliver Newell Guest
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Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 11:25 am Post subject: |
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Location - Sickbay
Character - Dr. Oliver Newell
"Ensign, we need to contact the Captain, Dr Kiv is deteriorating, and she needs extra support."
Oliver taped in a command into the Bio bed in which the CMO was lying unconscious, and picked up a hypo.
" We need to work as quickly as we can." |
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uvek Task Force Crewman
Joined: 10 Jul 2009 Posts: 1417 Location: bluffton ohio
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Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 12:23 pm Post subject: |
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Uvek was beginning to feel the effects of his broken left cheek now. The pain and swelling were beginning to affect his vision. He felt little effect from carrying the captain and Lt. Ghan appeared to be in good health, but his head was pounding. Large green/black bruises were spreading into one large mark on his face and he was definitely having to focus to keep from letting it affect his effort.
"What deck, Mr. Ghan?" he inquired of the grunting wooly officer before him. "Is it possible to use the runabouts transporters to speed our efforts?" _________________
Live a life of action...not reaction. |
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ArjimCalodan Operations
Joined: 20 Jun 2009 Posts: 780 Location: USS Hartington
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Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 12:37 pm Post subject: |
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"Yes, Lt. I'm ordering you to sickbay..."
"Yes Commander. If you've give me a hand, we can move McTavish and Croft into the Turbolift and then Ensign Phell and send it to Deck 7. I'll be happy to assist you crawling through the jeffries tubes." Calodan tried to smile, but it was more of a grimmace. _________________
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Dr. Oliver Newell Guest
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Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 12:59 pm Post subject: |
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Character - Oliver Newell
Location - Sickbay
Oliver looked at the waves of crewman filling the bay. 'Right, time i did something.'
Oliver whistled, and the room fell silent.
"This is to all injured crew, as Dr. Kiv is indisposed, i am hereby issuing an emergency triage, this means it's the ones worst injured treated first, rank does not matter, lives do."
People started to murmur, but Oliver blanked it out as he continued to treat the casualties.
"Azmay, any news from the captain?" |
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Marek Command Council
Joined: 27 Aug 2009 Posts: 1045 Location: The Dark Side of Utah
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Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 1:14 pm Post subject: |
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USS Hartington Bridge
Xavier Croft
Croft had ripped one of the sleeves off of his uniform, ripped it into strips, then tied it around his head, now that the worst of the dizzyness had passed.
"Yes Commander. If you've give me a hand, we can move McTavish and Croft into the Turbolift and then Ensign Phell and send it to Deck 7. I'll be happy to assist you crawling through the jeffries tubes."
Croft turned to the Lieutenant, causing another wave of dizziness.
"Commander, I think there are likely people more injured than me," He swayed as he spoke, "I can man my post for awhile." _________________
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Reahil'ea_Zeara Task Force Crewman
Joined: 27 Aug 2009 Posts: 315 Location: California... Southern California.
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Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 2:15 pm Post subject: |
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(edited due to my own misinterpritation)
The buzz in her ears wouldn't stop as she opened her eyes and tried to figure why the ceiling above her was not in her quarters.
I was headed to my office she thought to herself as she sat up and felt the ache in her head return. Then it all came back to her. She looked around and saw the many others scrambling to help each other up. She tapped her combadge again only to get nothing in return. "Damn" she said. Seeing several crew members unconscious, and one or two with wounds, she tried to ascertain who would be of use in moving people, and who wouldn't. "We have to get the wounded to sickbay..." she told the few coherent people there were in the corridor. _________________
It's acceptable for men to act the fool. When women try, they're considered aggressive and opinionated
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KarlKoester Guest
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Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 3:02 pm Post subject: |
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Character: PO1 Koester
Koester stood up shakily from being driven against the replicator. He felt blood pour from his nose. He grabbed his TR 116 rifle from it's case in the security office and tapped his commbadge: "Koester to LT Uvek, I'm dispatching security teams to protect our repair parties in case of boarding."
(OOC: Sorry for sparse posting of late, I've been busy with Army training) |
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Azmay Guest
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Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 3:32 pm Post subject: |
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Location: Sickbay
"Azmay, any news from the captain?"
Ensign balim Fastaten turned to Doctor Newell, as e was treating a injured officer.
"No, Doctor. This one thinks that communications are still down... Should this one go to Ops, try to find him? Anyhow, let this one check again...
Azmay spoke into es comm badge:
"Sickbay to Captain Brennon. Ensign balim Fastaten here."
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Captain David Brennon Commander-in-Chief
Joined: 15 Jun 2009 Posts: 1223 Location: USS Hartington
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Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 4:05 pm Post subject: |
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(OOC: When did the turbolifts come back online?)
Lieutenant Ghan taps his combadge, nodding at Uvek's suggestion.
"That's a good thought, Lieutenant. Ghan to Goldman, see if you can access the Columbia's transporter systems."
Ensign Goldman's reply came several moments later, though he sounded very pleased with himself.
"The Runabout has transporters, sir."
Smiling, Ghan looks to Qech as the group prepares for their descend.
"Should we use the transporters, Commander? Seems to me to be a better use of our time than crawling about the jefferies tubes." _________________
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