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 Posted: Thu Sep 16, 2010 10:21 pm
Boda got on the ground quickly when he heard the being come around the corner. The shots fired were magnificent. He had to get his hands on a weapon like hers. Boda got up slow, feeling his knee get a little stiff but he shook it off and kept his rifle at the low-ready. "Cheif Warrant Officer Gary Boda." He answered her.
(I'm gonna have to end here, I HAVE to go to sleep. night all)
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Posted: Thu Sep 16, 2010 10:23 pm
(( night Ras sleep well ^.^ ))
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Posted: Thu Sep 16, 2010 10:25 pm
The three things were down now and no longer moving, effectively torn apart and dismembered by all the gunfire. One of the bladed limbs continues to twitch for a little while where it lay on the decking a few feet away from the original body.
((G'night.))
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Posted: Thu Sep 16, 2010 10:27 pm
((sweet dreams))
Gin fired a couple more shots into the twiching limb. Now that it was ok she was shaking hard. She'd never get used to this at all. She turned looking wide eyed at the one speaking.
"Are you bitten?" she asked her bringing up her gun once again traning it on the woman. Her breath was coming a bit faster, but she wasn't going anywhere near her, even if she saved them just now, untill she got that information.
"Have you been bitten, anywere, by them!" she asked again anciously. The gun trembled slightly in her hand as she kept it trained on Misha
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Posted: Thu Sep 16, 2010 10:34 pm
As Misha would get a little closer the gun she carried would be obvious to Boda as one of the heavy rivet guns the miners used to take up walk ways and braces for the tunnels and even for vechile repair in a pinch. it was nothing special jsut deadly in this woman's hands. She holds up the barrel of the gun and taps her armor letting the audible sound be ehard, "Teeth and claws won't get through this easy, but to answer you. No I haven't..." Misha quiets her voice and radios back to the crew, "Survivors found one soldier and what seems to be another medical personnel., or someone who took that role when s**t hit the fan. Aleron are you bitten anywhere? Did it break skin on you at all? Also Captain stay with him apparently these things can turn you if you get bitten, that means you check the other survivor over Doc jsut to be sure..." Misha didn't care she was lower rank than Aleron or the Captain she knew more of this situation at the moment than they did and she would capitalize on this information before anything severe happened. "What's your name? and are either of you bitten after that?" Misha said leveling her rivet gun at them making sure to turn the power to mid grade so she knew it would finish them off painlessly...
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Posted: Thu Sep 16, 2010 10:40 pm
Gin paused she studied her for a few moments. Then slowly she lowered the gun and holstered it.
"Gin Namida, I am a contracted Medical" she said quietly as she looked around the hall her ears up, they were currenly ringing from the sounds that had just taken place.
"No we were not bitten " she said to her aware of the different power hum though the machine. Not that she'd argue, if she got bit she'd rather be shot then turn into one of those things.
"you had somone bitten by them?" she asked, saddened to hear it. But she would be brutly truthfull right now. No time to cover
"There's no cure.. they'll turn into those" she pointed at the bits and peices of left over creatures.
"Better to kill them before they turne" she said quietly. She was still shaking hard.
"the only other thing I've found effective is when they are in cryo, The things won't go after them apparenlty they don't like cold food" she muttered. She was happy though. She was giddy to see them, they had a ship.. they had to be able to get out of there right?!?! Her heart was fluttering
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Posted: Thu Sep 16, 2010 10:44 pm
Misha's voice would get soft again and hold some emotion, "Not sure if he was, he's wearing a suit kind of like mine. glad to hear there are more survivors so we can get them out of here once we repair the ship. Don't worry much" taps the visor, "Motion tracker so they can't sneak up on us easily... now let's get you two back to the ship where it's a bit more safe." Misha would smile slightly and it would be clear if you looked at her eyes that she was smiling, but something was off, it was easy to see that she was shaken by these things but she was better at hiding it, or so it would seem to Boda and Gin. The rest of her crew that her acting like this was the way to tell...
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Posted: Fri Sep 17, 2010 1:47 am
Aurora was getting a little peeved with everyone seeming to want to give the orders. Whether or not she knew more of the situation, the proper course would have been simply to relay the information and let the Captain give orders based on it. Or, at least, make a recommendation and let Aurora confirm it. "I'll give the orders, Clastov," she says, testily, over the comm link. "I never had any intention of leaving him here alone. And yes, Dr, please check over the patient for bite marks. Perhaps she should be quarantined, as well."
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Posted: Fri Sep 17, 2010 10:33 am
(I'll be back later to post. i was going to now but class is going to start soon. Talk to you all later hopefully.)
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Posted: Fri Sep 17, 2010 12:21 pm
((....Shiiiiitt!! That ******** thing that tried eating my face might have...That better not be one of the ones that turn people by bites....))
Aleron gulped a bit. "********.." he whispered, reaching up to the 2 wounds around his mask. Was that from his visor being pressed against his head, or that thing's teeth...
He shook his head, jogging toward one of the new creatures. "Jesus...! The infection altered it's very bone and marrow structures! This is...astounding!" he said, looking it over with his light but making sure to stay back in case it might be playing dead. "I'll have to take one of these in too. If I can get the samples from the goo, and these two subjects, I should be able to ID the infected pathogen, isolate it, and form some kind of antidote. Or, hell. An immunity at least." he said, hiding how nervous he really was. He couldn't die. Not now. There was so much here to study, to research...!
"s**t.." he said, shaking his head a bit. "Little dizzy...Aleron here, I'm reporting to med-bay to get my head patched up. Damn head-wounds always bleed like a b***h..." he said with a light chuckle. To anyone who would know him, they knew the more social and happy he was, the more something was wrong.
He thought as he hurried toward the hanger, and then toward the ship. (Did I hear 'Boda'...? There's no way that could have been-....Why would he be in a place like this? Hmm..)
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Posted: Fri Sep 17, 2010 2:44 pm
((¬w¬ Mwahaha!))
"There, that should do it...!" Mio comments triumphantly to himself as he gets the last component installed in the circuitry for the bridge. Restoring the power flow through it, he sees a bunch of the red lights on the panels and controls go away, but there were still a significant number of red and orange lights left. Fitting the access panel back in place, he goes to the pilot's seat and sits down, eager to keep busy with things he understood. Judging by the chatter from those outside, things had gone really, really bad here.
"Time to run a ship-wide diagnostic..." he says to no one in particular, typing out the commands on the board in front of him. He sees Aleron returning from the hallway through the bridge's forward window, followed by Aurora. As the diagnostic runs, some of the red and orange lights would wink out and be replaced by green ones, a few reds would be downgraded to orange, but there was still far too many of the red and orange lights. The sensors were still largely intact though, particularly the ones that would allow for a scanning of the station. "For however much good that'll do us..." he murmurs, rubbing one of the bandages on his face.
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Posted: Fri Sep 17, 2010 3:02 pm
(( XD Great.))
Aleron had started toward the med bay, but stopped when passing Mio and saw things come online. "Alright..! Great work, Mio. Could you do me a favor and run a scan on my lap equipment from here?" he asked, turning and coming onto the bridge. His head wasn't THAT bad, right..?
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Posted: Fri Sep 17, 2010 3:08 pm
Miya gulped as she heard the warnings about the things outside...and what she might have to do Sonja. Still, she had to assume the best and finish cauterizing the wound. With that done, she placed her cauterizing pen in her pocket and went over to the gun Misha had left with her, putting it in her other pocket...just in case. A thorough examination of the patient's body would follow, checking every inch of skin for anything resembling a bite or scratch...hoping that she wouldn't find anything.
Hearing Aleron didn't help the medic's nerves any. He'd been injured...what if he'd been infected? "Aleron, this is Miya. When you get to sickbay, could you stay just inside the entrance and not too far in? Until I figure out if I have to worry about any infections, it would be best for my two patients to be separated..." she said, a little worried and nervous. The half-elf had been tactful enough to not mention him directly except the once, showing that she wasn't going to assume he was or wasn't infected until she got a good look at him.
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Posted: Fri Sep 17, 2010 3:09 pm
"Got a ship-wide diagnostic running right now, Aleron, so if anything's funky in the lab, it'll let me know, "Mio replies while swiveling the chair around. Eying the wounds around the edges of Aleron's face mask, he compelled to ask, "Er, you don't think it's true about being bitten causing one to turn into whatever it is you encountered...?"
Sonja had numerous bruises and a few minor scratches that had to have come from before she put her suit on, but nothing that could be even remotely called a bite wound.
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Posted: Fri Sep 17, 2010 3:12 pm
Gin listened to her. So the ship wasn't hugly damaged, but it sounded like they'd let him back on the ship. It would be ifected for sure in no time. Her ears flicked up and down.. then she nodded slightly.
"Alright" she said quietly. She needed to reload anyway, had to get some more ammo for the weapons she had, and the weapons locker was close to the area where the ships were. She took a slow breath and looked around once more. She would only be to happy to get the heck off this ship.
"Will you have room to store the ones I've managed to save in cryo?" she asked quietly as she began to walk with her, the fully loaded gun she had left in her hand.
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