[21:03] <+LtJgGrimm> ::AA::
[21:03] <+DrCeja> ::AA::
[21:03] <+praxjarvin> ::AA::
[21:03] <+Jay> ::AA::
[21:03] <+EnsKellen> ::AA::
03[21:03] * praxjarvin is now known as FstLtAklar
[21:03] <+Dr_Novar> ::Stands Quietly::
[21:03] <@CmdrArnet> ((Uniforms please!))
[21:03] <+FstLtRayus> ::AA::
[21:03] <+EnsRicker> ::AA::
03[21:03] * Jay is now known as LtBlackburn
[21:03] <+EnsHal> ::AA::
[21:04] <@CmdrArnet> Right then! Good evening everyone and welcome to another thrilling adventure on the USS Potemkin!
[21:04] <+LtCmdrMelina> ::AA::
[21:04] <@CmdrArnet> I hope <insert weather chatter here>. Man, what won’t that <relevant weather topic> do next?
[21:05] <+FstLtAklar> Godzilla.
[21:05] <+Dr_Novar> Looks like a good movie...
[21:05] <+EnsKellen> GORGERRA!
[21:05] <@CmdrArnet> Before we get started, let’s take a moment to recognize a new addition to our crew!
[21:05] <+DrCeja> Welcome Hal!
[21:05] <@CmdrArnet> Mr. Hal Endor is joining us in engineering. Welcome Ensign!
01[21:05] <+LtCmdrRollands> Welcome!
[21:06] <+LtJgGrimm> You poor bas...::Coughs:: Welcome aboard!
01[21:06] <+LtCmdrRollands> ::Smacks Grimm::
[21:06] <+EnsHal> Thank you, sir. It's an honor to be assigned here
[21:06] <+FstLtAklar> Welcome aboard!
[21:06] <@CmdrArnet> Ms. Rollands! We do not smack!
[21:06] <@CmdrArnet> We thwap. Get it right.
[21:06] <+EnsRicker> Yeah cuz lord knows we dont need anymore security officers. the ones we have are already overzealous
[21:06] <+FstLtAklar> -\\//
01[21:06] <+LtCmdrRollands> He's my husband sitting across the room, I smacked him.
[21:06] <+FstLtRayus> :: Raises his hand :: Guilty as charged.
01[21:06] <+LtCmdrRollands>
But noted for the future.[21:06] <+DrCeja> We thwap with intention at that.
[21:07] <+Dr_Novar> Engineering just isn't the same since Tora left...
[21:07] <@CmdrArnet> You are joining a long list of distinguished engineers. Some of them we actually liked. So, once again, welcome aboard!
[21:07] <+LtJgGrimm> So we like to shoot stuff...it's our job
[21:07] <+LtBlackburn> And Huzzah for another Engineer! There are now three musketeers!
[21:07] <+EnsKellen> again
[21:07] <+DrCeja> It’s pretty simple. You shoot things. Engineering fixes things. Novar and I fix people. Science figures out what happened.
[21:07] <@CmdrArnet> Yes, yes Mr. Novar. We all miss Tora something terribly. The mek’leth/engineer ration dropped horribly when he left.
[21:08] <+Dr_Novar> In that order...
01[21:08] <+LtCmdrRollands> Gee, thanks for that, Ceja.
[21:08] <@CmdrArnet> Right then!
[21:08] <+DrCeja> <<It’s a compliment Rollo>>
[21:08] <@CmdrArnet> With the formalities out of the way, let’s jump into tonight’s simming shall we?
[21:08] <+LtBlackburn> Ricker was too afraid that the blood would show up on his uniform so now he wears red
[21:08] <+EnsKellen> i don't know how i feel about that
01[21:08] <+LtCmdrRollands> Guys...pay attention please!
[21:08] <+FstLtAklar> I’m pretty sure I’m the last engineer anyone liked.
[21:08] <+EnsRicker> Ricker feels that red is more his color and made a fashion choice
[21:09] <@CmdrArnet> So, without further ado, I turn the floor over to …. well me!
[21:09] <+EnsKellen> ...
[21:09] <+FstLtAklar> (Whoa… that lagged quite a bit, didn’t it?)
01[21:09] <+LtCmdrRollands> (It sure did!)
[21:09] <@CmdrArnet> ::clears throat::
[21:09] <+Dr_Novar> ((No, not really...))
[21:09] <@CmdrArnet> Tonight’s Sim: Hypochondria
[21:09] <@CmdrArnet> Plot by: The Bloody Doctor/XO
[21:09] <+Dr_Novar> ((We did have a netslip on Tuesday,though...))
[21:10] <@CmdrArnet> SD: 67338.2 (May 4, 2390 at 1000 Hours)
[21:11] <@CmdrArnet> So, after our last trip to Benatar ((waits for all jokes to stop)) our fearless CMO decided to flex her muscles a bit and pulled out a random clause in Starfleet codes.
[21:11] <+DrCeja> <<About time you lot took me seriousl.y>>
[21:12] <@CmdrArnet> She has called for a complete medical examination of all personnel aboard. Just a routine check-up, but manditory
[21:12] <+EnsKellen> ((...))
02[21:12] * +DrCeja (~tavey@MagicStar-5AC31B99.ek.shawcable.net) Quit (Disintegrated: DrCeja)
[21:12] <+Dr_Novar> ((Overtime))
01[21:12] <+LtCmdrRollands> ((Uhoh!))
[21:12] <+LtJgGrimm> ((Oh God no.......))
[21:12] <+LtCmdrMelina> (And we lost her, LOL)
[21:12] <+LtJgGrimm> ((::Wipes brow:: Whew, a close one there))
[21:12] <@CmdrArnet> In that vein, the Potemkin has figuratively pulled to the side of the road (came to stop) for a few days while the entire crew is examined.
[21:12] <+EnsKellen> ((abduction!!))
[21:12] <@CmdrArnet> (There are 11 more doctors aboard, you haven’t skipped out so easily)
03[21:13] * DrCeja (~tavey@MagicStar-5AC31B99.ek.shawcable.net) has joined #uss-potemkin
[21:13] <@CmdrArnet> ((Welcome back, minion!))
01[21:13] <+LtCmdrRollands> ((There she is
))[21:13] <DrCeja> ((Thanks Boss))
[21:13] <+EnsKellen> ((guess they got annoyed??))
[21:13] <+Dr_Novar> ((Pulls out the ducktape))
[21:13] <@CmdrArnet> Anyway, as we get started we are on Day 2 of the mandatory examinations!
[21:14] <@CmdrArnet> Positions: Novar, Ceja, Arnet in sickbay conducted said exams
[21:14] <@CmdrArnet> Endor, Aklar, Rayus, Grimm are in sickbay waiting for their exams
[21:14] <+EnsRicker> (( Professor Aklar can we get a grammer ruling on that?))
[21:15] <@CmdrArnet> Everyone else is at their posts. Rollands is in the big chair for the moment.
01[21:15] <+LtCmdrRollands> Oh goody.
[21:15] <@CmdrArnet> I’m truly afraid to ask - but any (pertinent) questions?
[21:15] <+EnsRicker> :: Cringes::
[21:15] <DrCeja> None here.
[21:15] <+Dr_Novar> Darn...
[21:16] <+LtBlackburn> ((::snaps a rubber glove on:: This wont hurt a bit!))
01[21:16] <+LtCmdrRollands> Noen
01[21:16] <+LtCmdrRollands> none*
[21:16] <+FstLtRayus> Im good.
[21:16] <+LtJgGrimm> Nada
[21:16] <+EnsRicker> None pertinent
[21:16] <@CmdrArnet> Hearing none, I say, let us get started! Ms. Rollands, if you would?
01[21:17] <+LtCmdrRollands> =/\= BEGIN SIM =/\=
[21:17] <DrCeja> ::Looks up to see who is next on the list::
[21:17] <@CmdrArnet> 4ACTION> SICKBAY IS A HUB OF ACTIVITY AS THE CREW SHUFFLES IN AND OUT FOR THEIR MANDATORY EXAMS
01[21:17] <+LtCmdrRollands> ::Leans back in the big chair on the bridge, reading over a random PADD. It was mostly quiet besides people complaining about exams::
[21:17] <+FstLtAklar> ::Drogan leaned against one of the walls in sickbay, looking around.:: I was just here!
[21:17] <@CmdrArnet> ::to Ceja:: Take the new ensign I want Mr. Aklar.
[21:17] <+LtJgGrimm> ::Sitting in Sickbay, not-so-thrilled about his exam.::
[21:18] <+Dr_Novar> ::In the middle of an exam, making notes as he examines a random crewman::
[21:18] <+LtCmdrMelina> ::Sits at the operations console on the bridge:: Any idea how long it may be for the rest of us to be called?
[21:18] <DrCeja> ::To Arnet:: Works for me Boss.
[21:18] <+FstLtRayus> :: Sits in sickbay waiting for this invasion of his body to take place :: Well this is exciting.
[21:18] <@CmdrArnet> Indeed. Mr. Aklar!
[21:18] <DrCeja> ::Calls over:: Ensign.. Endor? Over here please.
[21:18] <+EnsRicker> :: Sits in his chair making sure the ship stayed on course and writing a holo program on the side::
01[21:18] <+LtCmdrRollands> ::Glances up at Melina:: Not a clue. I don't mind the rest though.
[21:18] <+LtJgGrimm> I know...I do my best to stay out of here
[21:19] <+FstLtAklar> ::He turned to Arnet.:: Doctor, if you needed an excuse to get me alone for an hour, you’d only need to ask. Tea— Dr. Ceja doesn’t mind Sharing.
[21:19] <+LtCmdrMelina> ::Smirks slightly:: Careful, or people might think that you actually enjoy these times with physical exams
[21:19] <+EnsHal> ::stands to:: Right here, doc.
[21:19] <+Dr_Novar> ::Finishes up and picks up a PADD:: Mr. Rayus...
[21:19] <DrCeja> ::Hears Aklar and grins::
[21:19] <DrCeja> Right.. Endor? What is your first name?
01[21:19] <+LtCmdrRollands> ::Chuckles:: No, just the down time in general. After everything lately, I need it. I'm sure everyone else does as well.
[21:20] <+EnsHal> Hal
[21:20] <+EnsKellen> ::Standing at a console in Engineering
[21:20] <+EnsKellen> ::
[21:20] <@CmdrArnet> ::scowls:: Get on the bloody biobed. Now.
[21:20] <+EnsHal> , sir
[21:20] <+FstLtRayus> :: Looks to Novar :: Me?
[21:20] <+LtBlackburn> :: strolling along through enginnering, watching his crew work::
[21:20] <+EnsHal> ::sits on biobed::
[21:20] <DrCeja> Nice to meet you Hal. Have a seat. Talk to me. ::Starts the checkup::
[21:20] <+FstLtAklar> ::He waggled a brow.:: Phaele did always like a commanding man, Doctor. ::He sat down on the biobed and laid back.::
[21:21] <+EnsHal> Well, as I just reported onboard, i don't have any symptoms to report
[21:21] <+Dr_Novar> ::Glances back at the PADD:: Are you not Reven Rayus?
[21:21] <+LtJgGrimm> ::Hears Rayus get called up, leaving him the last one who has to get checked out. Hopefully they'd forget the large, very tall man in Sickbay::
[21:21] <DrCeja> Headaches?
[21:21] <@CmdrArnet> ::grabs Aklar by the uniform and yanks him into a sitting position:: I never said lie down. Is that all you and your five selves think about?
[21:21] <+EnsHal> No, sir. Checked out all clear with Star Fleet Medical before reporting.
[21:21] <+EnsRicker> :: Turns in his chair:: Commander, permission to get something to drink...im bored to tears over here::
[21:21] <DrCeja> ::Watches the screen on the scanner:: How about nausea?
[21:21] <+LtBlackburn> Wait a minute.... Saotome! Where is Petty Officer Whitaker?
01[21:21] <+LtCmdrRollands> ::Gets bored with the mostly empty PADD and tosses it to another seat before getting up and walking around the bridge:: Have any of you had your exams yet? ::Said to those on the bridge::
[21:22] <+FstLtAklar> ::He frowned as Arnet grabbed him.:: Whoa.
[21:22] <+EnsHal> A little, but i think i'm just adjusting to the food replicators
[21:22] <+FstLtRayus> :: Shrugs :: No, no I am not. I have just been on this ship for years as a stowaway. :: Gives a wry smirk ::
[21:22] <+EnsHal> i was a bit spoiled back on earth. My brother runs a pizza shop
[21:22] <@CmdrArnet> ::whips out his tricorder, holding the wand a little too close for comfortable:: How have you been feeling Lieutenant?
[21:22] <+LtBlackburn> SAOTOME> Not sure sir. She never showed up for her shift.
[21:22] <+LtCmdrMelina> ::Finishes reviewing some reports on her console:: No, I haven't had mine yet
01[21:22] <+LtCmdrRollands> ::Nods to Ricker:: Since we're not moving I'm sure you are. Go for it, just something that is allowed while on duty. ::Smiles::
[21:22] <+EnsKellen> ::Looks over to Blackburn::
[21:22] <+FstLtRayus> :: Walks over to Novar :: Done playing for now.
[21:23] <DrCeja> How about aches, pains? ::Runs the tricoder handpiece down his arm::
[21:23] <+Dr_Novar> Indeed. ::He pointed mirthlessly at the biobed:: SIt.
[21:23] <+EnsHal> No sir
[21:23] <+FstLtAklar> ::He sat up, warily.:: My apologies, Commander. ::Drogan tired to catch Ceja’s attention as he wasn’t used to this Arnet.:: I’ve been feeling fine, Doctor Arnet.
[21:23] <+EnsRicker> :: Smirks:: Where's the fun in that? Im just getting some tea.
[21:23] <+FstLtRayus> :: Sits down on the biobed :: Do I get a lollipop when this is done?
[21:23] <DrCeja> Don’t sir me.
[21:23] <+EnsRicker> And I have not had my exam yet. I dont look forward to it.
[21:23] <+EnsHal> Aye, commander
[21:23] <+Dr_Novar> ::Raises an eyebrow:: A lollipop?
[21:23] <DrCeja> ::Smiles as she says it.:: Any other oddities since you came on board?
[21:24] <@CmdrArnet> How’s the diet? Exercise?
[21:24] <+LtBlackburn> Where the Heck is he then?
01[21:24] <+LtCmdrRollands> Well, that actually sounds nice. ::Looks over the consoles:: I hate to say it, but are you all as bored as you look?
[21:24] <+EnsHal> None
[21:24] <+LtJgGrimm> ::Hears Rayus' request and rolls his eyes towards the ceiling...only in the tactical department::
[21:24] <DrCeja> ::Glances over at Aklar, trying to figure out why he’s subtly motioning to her::
[21:24] <+FstLtRayus> :: His Jaw drops :: Are you not a member of the lollipop guild?
[21:24] <+LtBlackburn> Computer, Locate Petty officer Whitaker!
[21:24] <DrCeja> ::To Hal:: How are you adjusting to the gravity onboard?
[21:24] <+LtCmdrMelina> ::Nods:: I am. I wouldn't mind a bit of excitement at the moment
[21:24] <@CmdrArnet> 4ACTION> COMPUTER: PETTY OFFICER WHITAKER IS IN HIS QUARTERS
[21:25] <+EnsKellen> ::keeps an ear open and goes back to working at the console::
[21:25] <+Dr_Novar> ::He gave Rayus a blank look:: No.
[21:25] <+FstLtAklar> My diet’s fine, I believe. Trying to cut down on the gluten. As for exervise… well… you’re not in the mood for innuendo, so suffice to say I’ve focusing mainly on yoga.
[21:25] <+LtBlackburn> Hmmm..... What do you think Kellen? Should I go myself?
[21:25] <+EnsHal> Just fine. Being in engineering, if i have any problems with it, i'll just adjust it to my convenience ::smiles::
[21:25] <+EnsKellen> Would through her off Sir.
[21:25] <@CmdrArnet> Uh huh … ::holds the wand riight over Aklar’s temple in a semi-threatening manner:: Love life?
[21:25] <+EnsRicker> Walking back from the Ready Room with his tea, earl grey, hot. I can whip up some excitment if you like, Ive been looking at this sector and I can get us to some asteroids to blow up in now time
01[21:25] <+LtCmdrRollands> Yeah, but we wouldn't want to jinx it. I think the crew likes the down time once their exams are done.
[21:26] <+FstLtRayus> Anyways, lets get this thing over with. I have to replicate Mel a pie, and say I baked it.
[21:26] <DrCeja> Don’t adjust it for the ship. If I have to come down there and fix it myself, I won’t be happy.
[21:26] <DrCeja> ::Sounds completely serious.::
[21:26] <+FstLtAklar> Good. Great, in fact.
[21:26] <+Dr_Novar> ::He reviewed the console read out from the biobed's sensors:: Any pains, nausea, vomiting?
[21:26] <@CmdrArnet> ::frowns:: Uh huh.
[21:26] <+FstLtRayus> :: Nods :: Yes.
[21:26] <+EnsHal> Yes, si-- I mean, aye, Commander
[21:27] <+LtJgGrimm> ::Taps his fingers on the bed, hoping that he doesn't have to take a shirt off so he doesn't have to explain to superior officers if all the tattoos are regulation or not::
01[21:27] <+LtCmdrRollands> Better avoid that until we have the whole crew done, Ricker. Though I'm sure Grimm and Rayus would enjoy that.
[21:27] <DrCeja> Oh gosh no. Doctor is fine. Doctor Ceja is more than fine. ::Shudders visibly::
[21:27] <+FstLtAklar> ::He arched a brow.:: No… witty rejoinder?
[21:27] <DrCeja> So, tell me a bit about your medical past. Childhood sicknesses.
[21:27] <+LtBlackburn> :: sighs:: Kellen, take care of engineering for a few moments. I'll be back in a few.
[21:28] <@CmdrArnet> I do not need witty rejoiners, Mr. Aklar. Some of us are adults and handle situations appropriately. ::snaps tricorder shut:: Time for inoculations!
[21:28] <+EnsKellen> ::Looks over:: Aye Sir.
[21:28] <+Dr_Novar> ::He glanced back up at Rayus:: If you want to get this overwith, don't play games or I'll have a full work up done...
[21:28] <+FstLtAklar> ::Drogan sat back.:: Now wait a minute, Doctor!
[21:28] <+EnsHal> Standard fare, I suppose, doc. Chicken Pox, Measles, etc. Tonsilitis at 9, tonsils removed.
[21:28] <+EnsHal> No major surgeries
[21:28] <DrCeja> Anything else?
[21:28] <+FstLtRayus> :: Nods :: Allright. Yes I have pains. Everywhere. Its from all the broken bones over the years.
[21:29] <@CmdrArnet> Yes, Lieutenant?
[21:29] <+LtBlackburn> ::leaves engineering for the main enlisted crew bunks::
[21:29] <+EnsHal> Well, i have this growth....
[21:29] <+EnsHal> No, just kidding
[21:29] <+FstLtAklar> I thought we’d made progress toward being friends. And now… your stonier than you’ve ever been!
[21:29] <+Dr_Novar> :Raises an eyebrow:: Describe the pain.
[21:29] <+FstLtAklar> What’s going on?
[21:29] <+LtBlackburn> :: stepping onto the TL:: Deck six.
[21:30] <DrCeja> ::Puts down the piece of equipment she was in the midst of picking up:: Oh good. I was afraid we’d have to surgically implant a sense of humour.
01[21:30] <+LtCmdrRollands> ::Slips back into the big chair and grabs the PADD again, updating the current bridge report, making it easier so she didn't have to do it later::
[21:30] <@CmdrArnet> I’m sure I have no idea what you are talking about. ::takes a hypospray and jams it into Aklar’s neck::
[21:30] <+Dr_Novar> ::He pulled out his tricorder and started scanning his head::
[21:30] <+EnsKellen> ::Moves to another console and starts working on it::
[21:30] <+FstLtRayus> :: Nods considering for a moment :: Well, it hurts, and I would describe mostly as the ouch style of pain.
[21:30] <DrCeja> Standard innoculations then. ::Picks up a hypospray:: Allergies?
[21:30] <+FstLtAklar> Hey!
[21:30] <+FstLtAklar> That hurt!
[21:30] <+EnsHal> dytroxal
[21:30] <DrCeja> ::Looks over at Aklar and Arnet, frowning.::
[21:31] <@CmdrArnet> Oh please, don’t be one of those patients ::jams another hypospray into Aklar’s neck::
[21:31] <DrCeja> Boss?
[21:31] <+LtJgGrimm> ::Starts humming songs to himself, ancient songs as far as the 24th Century's concerned::
[21:31] <@CmdrArnet> 4ACTION> BLACKBURN IS DEPOSITED ONTO DECK 6
[21:31] <+Dr_Novar> Stabbing pain? Buring pain? Tearing pain? Colonoscopy pain...?
[21:31] <@CmdrArnet> ::looks us:: Yes, Ms. Ceja? How many I be of service?
[21:31] <+LtBlackburn> :: steps out and walks down the corridor to the proper quarters::
[21:31] <+FstLtAklar> Ow! ::He looked at Arnet.:: Wake up on the wrong side of the bed?
[21:31] <+FstLtRayus> :: Looks to Novar completely serious :: You know the pain when you get hurt, and it hurts? Well its like that.
[21:32] <DrCeja> I was under the impression that we were helping our fellow crew members, not adding to their overall pain and stress. Unless that’s the real reason we’re here.
01[21:32] <+LtCmdrRollands> You two got anything to add to the bridge report? I'm making it as we go since we aren't moving.
[21:32] <@CmdrArnet> Mr. Aklar, I’m sure I have no idea what you keeping going on about.
[21:32] <+LtCmdrMelina> ::Yawns slightly as she pulls up another set of reports::
[21:32] <DrCeja> In which case, Endor, you might want to start running.
[21:32] <+LtBlackburn> ::rings the door chime::
[21:32] <@CmdrArnet> ::to Ceja:: I am simply treating your … friend … here in the proper style.
[21:32] <DrCeja> ::Administers the standard round of innoculations::
[21:32] <@CmdrArnet> 4ACTION> THERE IS NO ANSWER TO BLACKBURN’S RING
[21:32] <DrCeja> ::Frowns again at the emphasis on..’friend’::
[21:33] <+FstLtAklar> Oh.
[21:33] <@CmdrArnet> Because, we would hate - positively hate - anything to happen to Aklar that would cause you an sort of grief.
[21:33] <+EnsKellen> ::moves again, to the other side of the Core, and heads for the second level::
[21:33] <+Dr_Novar> ::Nods:: I see... ::He pulled out a hypospray:: I can give you somthing for the pain, but it might dull your reflexes.
[21:33] <+LtBlackburn> ::makes a face and rings it again.... and again....:: Why isnt he answering? Computer, confirm that Whitaker is in his quarters.
[21:33] <+EnsHal> I'm kinda anxious to get back to Engineering, doc.
[21:33] <DrCeja> <w> Ouch.
[21:33] <@CmdrArnet> 4ACTION> COMPUTER: CONFIRMED
[21:34] <+FstLtRayus> :: Puts a hand up :: I have learned to live with it.
[21:34] <+LtBlackburn> Whitaker! Answer the door!
[21:34] <+LtJgGrimm> ::Still waiting, wondering if this long of a wait was usual in this office::
[21:34] <@CmdrArnet> 4ACTION> NO ANSWER TO BLACKBURN
01[21:34] <+LtCmdrRollands> ::Sits back with a sigh, looking out at the stars through the viewscreen::
[21:34] <@CmdrArnet> ::looking at Aklar: I might want to take some samples, while you are here.
[21:34] <DrCeja> ::Makes a note on Hal’s file about the dytroxal:: What happens when you take Dytroxal?
[21:35] <+Dr_Novar> ::Nods:: I see... ::He pulled out a pen light and checked Rayus' pupils::
[21:35] <+EnsRicker> :: Checks his console:: Still reading all stop Commander. I got nothin
[21:35] <+EnsHal> Fevor, cold like symptoms
[21:35] <+EnsHal> it's pretty mild
[21:35] <+EnsKellen> ::moves to a console on the second level, and starts working on it as well::
[21:35] <DrCeja> ::Widens her eyes and looks at Aklar with a ‘I haven’t got a clue how to stop this one’ look in her eyes::
[21:35] <+FstLtRayus> :: He simply allowed Novar to do this. ::
[21:35] <+FstLtAklar> Oh, I get it. ::He reached out and patted Arnet on the shoulder.:: I’ll always be here for you, buddy.
01[21:35] <+LtCmdrRollands> ::Nods to Ricker:: Figured as much. Nothing to add to helm then. ::Looks to Melina:: Anything over there or as quiet as it has been?
[21:36] <@CmdrArnet> ::Grabs Aklar’s arm:: It’s Doctor Arnet. Or Command Arnet. Or even simply Mr. Arnet.
[21:36] <+Dr_Novar> Any dizzyness, light headedness, fainting?
[21:36] <+EnsRicker> :: Goes back to his holo programming::
[21:36] <DrCeja> And what did you take it for?
[21:36] <+LtBlackburn> +Security+ Blackburn to security, I need a door security override and I'd rather do it the approved way.
[21:36] <+LtCmdrMelina> It's extremely quiet . . . too quiet. I keep almost expecting something to happen, if you know what I mean
[21:36] <+FstLtRayus> Um...no. Are these real questions? I mean wouldnt I have already come to sickbay with those symptoms if I had them?
[21:36] <@CmdrArnet> 4ACTION> SECURITY> COPY THAT, LIEUTENANT. WHICH ROOM?
[21:36] <+EnsHal> Well, probably, but i've never taken a dose that high. Actually the last time i took it was as a kid, so i don't even know if i'm still alergic
01[21:37] <+LtCmdrRollands> ::Nods:: I know what you mean. Sitting on the bridge these two days has been boring. I've got experiments I could be running and such.
[21:37] <+LtBlackburn> Petty Officer Whitaker.
[21:37] <+FstLtAklar> ::Drogan’s expression changed from joking to concenred.:: Doctor, enough! What’s going on here?
[21:37] <+Dr_Novar> ::He nodded: Yes, I have to ask them, and you'd be surprised, Leiutenant...
[21:37] <@CmdrArnet> 4ACTION> SECURITY> AYE SIR. ONE MOMENT ::THE DOOR TO WHITAKER’S QUARTERS SUDDENLY OPENS!::
[21:37] <+EnsKellen> ::Moves, yet again, to another console and starts working on it.::
[21:38] <+EnsHal> sinus relief
[21:38] <+LtBlackburn> +Security+ Thanks! ::walks in::
[21:38] <DrCeja> Right. ::Looks over to the other biobed again, concerned.::
[21:38] <+LtBlackburn> Whitaker! Where are you?
[21:38] <+LtBlackburn> Did you get drunk last night again?
[21:38] <@CmdrArnet> I’m just doing my duty. Making sure you aren’t sick and wouldn’t cause anyone else on this ship any trouble. And I do mean ANYONE
[21:38] <+FstLtRayus> :: Nods his head and shrugs :: Be lucky I am not my cousin, she would try and hide a broken leg just to see if she could get away with it.
[21:39] <+FstLtAklar> ::He blinked.:: You disapprove of me?
[21:39] <DrCeja> And, that really concludes that. Please stay as healthy as you are, and don’t visit too often. Not that we don’t like visitors. Just.. I happen to prefer them standing and in one piece.
[21:39] <@CmdrArnet> 4ACTION> BLACKBURN FINDS WHITAKER - DEAD, ON THE FLOOR OF HIS BEDROOM, HIS SKIN COVERED IN SHINGLES, AND BLOOD COMING OUT OF HIS EYEBALLS.
01[21:39] <+LtCmdrRollands> ::Notices a strange security request and raises an eyebrow:: Wonder why Blackburn needed to find Whitaker...
[21:39] <+EnsHal> Sure thing, doc. Thanks for the check up.
[21:39] <@CmdrArnet> Oh don’t take it personally. It’s not that I disapprove of you .. think of it more as I don’t approve of anyone.
[21:39] <+Dr_Novar> ::Raises an eyebrow:: Indeed.. Any unexplained bruising or bleeding?
[21:39] <DrCeja> Thankyou Ensign. You’re done. Go and join your engineering co-horts.
[21:39] <+LtJgGrimm> ::His humming turns to quiet singing, turning a passing head or two::
[21:39] <+LtBlackburn> Oh Sh..... +Security+ I need security to my position Immediately!!
[21:40] <+Dr_Novar> ::He pulled out a refles hammer and tapped Rayus' knees::
[21:40] <@CmdrArnet> 4ACTION> GRIMM AND RAYUS GET BLACKBURN’S CALL
[21:40] <+LtBlackburn> +Sickbay+ Medical team to Bunk 684 ASAP!!!
[21:40] <+FstLtAklar> Now… there’s the Arnet we know and love.
[21:40] <+EnsHal> ::Walks out of sickbay, makes for Engineering::
[21:40] <@CmdrArnet> ::hears the call, both for security and medical:: What in blazes?
[21:40] <DrCeja> Oh thank.. +Blackburn+ On the way. Please advise as to the emergency.
[21:41] <+LtJgGrimm> ::Hears the message and shoots up off the table, headed out the door:: +Blackburn+ This is Grimm, I'm on the way
[21:41] <+FstLtRayus> +Blackburn+ Hit me Jay, whats up?
[21:41] <+LtBlackburn> +Ceja+ Petty Officer Whitaker Doc.... he's dead.
01[21:41] <+LtCmdrRollands> ::Notices more requests and raises an eyebrow:: What the hell...
[21:41] <+Dr_Novar> ::Hears the call:: Dead?
[21:41] <DrCeja> ::Grabs her medkit and stops walking when she hears the report::
[21:41] <+EnsKellen> ::Moves down from the second level, and back to the first, and heads for a seated console, and sits down and works on it::
[21:41] <@CmdrArnet> ::looks to Ceja:: Go.
[21:41] <DrCeja> +Blackburn+ Do not touch anything until we get there.
[21:41] <+FstLtAklar> Dead?
[21:41] <@CmdrArnet> Novar, go with her.
[21:41] <+LtBlackburn> +Rayus and Grimm+ Ive got a dead man on my hands.
[21:41] <+FstLtAklar> ::Drogan stood up from the biobed.::
[21:42] <@CmdrArnet> ::to Aklar:: I’ll finish with you later. Get to your stations.
[21:42] <+Dr_Novar> ::Nods to Arnet:: +Blackburn+ Describe dead, Lt.
[21:42] <@CmdrArnet> ::turns to all of sickbay:: Everyone, stations unless summoned!
[21:42] <DrCeja> ::Glances at Drogan, shrugging slightly in apology, then runs from the room::
[21:42] <+FstLtRayus> :: To Novar :: Seeing as you are my attending physician. Position to do my job?
[21:42] <+EnsHal> ::Arives in Engineering:: Dang that check up took forever. How's the matrix realignment going, Kellen?
01[21:42] <+LtCmdrRollands> +Blackburn+ Rollands to Blackburn, what is going on with all the requests for security and now medical?
[21:42] <+Dr_Novar> ::He nodded:: You're cleared for duty.
[21:42] <+LtJgGrimm> ::Picks up the pace, starting to power walk to the scene:: +Blackburn+ Acknowledged, should be there in a minute
[21:42] <+LtBlackburn> +Med team+ Body is on the floor, no visible breathing, I checked for a pulse, none.
[21:43] <+FstLtAklar> ::He turned to say something to Arnet. He wasn’t really sure what, but decided against it given the circumstances.:: I’ll keep you informed from the Bridge, Commander.
[21:43] <+Dr_Novar> ::Grabs his medkit and heads to catch up with Ceja::
[21:43] <DrCeja> ::To Novar:: When was Whitticker in for his checkup?
[21:43] <@CmdrArnet> Thank you, Mr. Aklar
[21:43] <+LtBlackburn> +Rollands+ One of my Petty officers is dead in his quarters Ma'am
[21:43] <+FstLtRayus> :: Stands up and follows after Grimm :: What do we got?
[21:43] <+FstLtAklar> ::He nodded and made for the TL.::
01[21:43] <+LtCmdrRollands> ::Eyes go wide:: +Blackburn+ Did you just say dead in his quarters?!
[21:44] <+EnsKellen> ::Looks at Hal:: It's going, take over here for a minute, i need to check another console, it's been beeping a minute. ::gets up and moves to the console that was mintoned::
[21:44] <+LtBlackburn> +Rollands+ I did Ma'am.... I did.... :: pained and slow::
[21:44] <+Dr_Novar> ::Consults his PADD:: Yesterday...
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[21:44] <+LtJgGrimm> ::Looks to Rayus as they walk:: Dead crewman in his quarters
01[21:44] <+LtCmdrRollands> ::Knows medical and security are on their way:: +Blackburn+ Keep us apprised up here please!
[21:44] <+EnsHal> Can do. ::sits down:: Hmm...reading 83% nominal alignment.
[21:45] <+LtBlackburn> +Rollands+ Will do Commander.
[21:45] <+FstLtAklar> ::He made his way from the TL to his station on the bridge.:: What exactly’s going on?
[21:45] <@CmdrArnet> ::clears out sickbay, sending everyone on their way::
[21:45] <+FstLtRayus> :: Nods :: Do we know if its a natural or murder?
[21:45] <DrCeja> ::Hurries from the Turbo Lift along the hallway:: And what were the results of his visit?
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[21:46] <+LtJgGrimm> Unknown to me at least, medical's coming along and I'm sure they'll be more informed to that
01[21:46] <+LtCmdrRollands> ::Goes over to another console and brings up information on Whitaker, and looks to Melina and Ricker:: I think we got our excitement.
[21:46] <+Dr_Novar> ::Reviews the report:: Normal...for him...
[21:46] <+FstLtAklar> ::He rounded his console and brought up the reports.:: All I know is that Mr. Whitaker’s dead.
[21:46] <+EnsKellen> ::works at the console moved to,and sees why it was beeping:: see if you can raise it. ::he presses a few bottons on his console::
[21:46] <+EnsHal> ::Taps console:: Check this out, a trick I learned at the Acadamy. If you difuse 25% Borillium into the matrix, it'll catalyze with the trilithium resin, and increase allignment time.
01[21:47] <+LtCmdrRollands> ::Looks to Aklar:: That's all we know as well. They didn't say anything before you got up here?
[21:47] <DrCeja> Ah. Yes. here we are.. ::Steps into the room. :: Blackburn?
[21:47] <+Dr_Novar> Arnet was the attending physician.
[21:47] <+LtBlackburn> ::backs off a bit and drops to a crouch, contemplating the loss of his valued crew member::
[21:47] <LtCdrMelina> ::Nods to Rollands and taps her console, trying to transfer power to the neccessary areas to help with what was going on::
[21:47] <@CmdrArnet> 4ACTION> RAYUS AND GRIMM ARRIVE AT WHITAKER’S QUARTERS THE SAME TIME AS NOVAR AND CEJA
[21:47] <DrCeja> ::Moves to one side of the body so that there is enough room:: Right..
[21:48] <+EnsHal> ::Reading console:: See? There we go, 92% alignment
[21:48] <+LtJgGrimm> ::Nods at the doctors before walking in, appraising the scene before him::
[21:48] <@CmdrArnet> ::leave sickbay and gets into the turbolift:: Bridge
[21:48] <+LtBlackburn> ::realizing that security and the Doctors were there:: Oh... hi...
[21:48] <+FstLtRayus> :: Stands in the doorway, and awaits the doctors determination ::
[21:48] <DrCeja> ::Reads her medical tricorder:: Andorian Shingles.
[21:48] <+FstLtAklar> Well… Doctor Arnet was being very… well, mean, for lack of a better term.
01[21:49] <+LtCmdrRollands> ::Leans against the console:: Arnet, being mean?
[21:49] <+Dr_Novar> ::Frowns:: At his age?
[21:49] <+LtJgGrimm> ::Cringes a bit:: Ouch...bleding eyeballs kinda give it away
[21:49] <+EnsRicker> :: Raises an eyebrow:: Isnt he always?
[21:49] <+EnsKellen> ::Looks over:: Interesting, need to bring that up to the Chief, i wonder who was running that console? ::Looks back at his and gets working again::
[21:49] <DrCeja> It’s severe enough. But these are all common symtoms of it.
[21:49] <+FstLtRayus> :: To the doctors :: So are you labeling this a homicide?
01[21:49] <+LtCmdrRollands> He's got his own type of bedside manner, but has never been mean.
[21:49] <DrCeja> Novar, take samples please. Blood in particular.
[21:50] <+Dr_Novar> ::Nods and begins working::
[21:50] <+FstLtAklar> Indeed. It was… beyond what I’ve seen. I assume it’s tied to other things.
[21:50] <+LtJgGrimm> ::Looks to Blackburn:: You found him like this? Haven't moved or touched anything?
[21:50] <DrCeja> ::Runs her own scans and takes a few samples herself.::
[21:50] <+EnsRicker> :: Almost mumbles:: He was always mean to me... I thought it was just him
[21:51] <@CmdrArnet> ::arrives on the bridge:: Report! What in blazes is going on?
[21:51] <+FstLtRayus> :: Looks over to Jay, awaiting his answer ::
01[21:51] <+LtCmdrRollands> ::Shakes her head:: No idea what. ::Looks to Arnet:: Waiting to hear what is going on with Whitaker.
[21:51] <+Dr_Novar> ::Takes samples of the blood from the eyes and puss from the sores::
[21:51] <+EnsRicker> :: Thinks silently about how Arnet needs to get some time in the holodeck and soon::
[21:51] <+LtBlackburn> I checked for a pulse, but that was it. Im sure that I'll need to go back into Sickbay today to be inoculated now.
[21:51] <@CmdrArnet> Any word yet on what he died of? He was in perfect health … well, physically at least, yesterday.
[21:52] <+EnsHal> ::Stands from console, begins inspecting panels around the bay:: Man, there's really not much to do around here with the reactor offline and the med staff keeping the ship on lockdown.
[21:52] <DrCeja> ::Examines the body closely:: Was there a question about cause of death? Andorian Shingles at the moment. Rather severe.
[21:52] <DrCeja> And.. oddly missed? ::Frowns::
01[21:52] <+LtCmdrRollands> ::Shakes her head:: Haven't heard yet.
[21:52] <+FstLtAklar> He was in sickbay yesterday? Routine exam?
[21:52] <@CmdrArnet> 4ACTION> CEJA’S EXAM REVEALS ALL THE SIGNS OF ANDORIAN SHINGLES
[21:52] <@CmdrArnet> Indeed he was. Which he passed, quite over his objections.
[21:53] <DrCeja> ::Checks her tricoder:: I’ve nothing new. Let’s get him to sickbay for an autopsy.
[21:53] <+EnsHal> ::Opens a compartment:: This EPS manifold looks like it'll need recalibration in the next week or so. May as well take care of it now.
[21:53] <DrCeja> Novar, if you are finished, that is.
[21:53] <+Dr_Novar> He went from fine to dead in less than one day? Shingles don't present that quickly...
[21:53] <+LtJgGrimm> If it was enough to kill him, it would've been hard to miss I'd think. ::Looks over Ceja's shoulder:: Can you determine any sign of foul play? Something biological perhaps?
[21:53] <+EnsKellen> Yeah, it gets slow sometimes..:: Looks over to him as he moves, yet again to another console::
[21:53] <+FstLtRayus> I would suggest a quarantine of this room, and that his room mates be brought in for testing as well.
01[21:53] <+LtCmdrRollands> His objections always seem to be numerous. ::Heads back down to the big chair, grabbing the PADD she left there:: +Ceja+ Rollands to Ceja, any update?
[21:53] <@CmdrArnet> 4ACTION> AND THAT’S WHEN CEJA NOTICES IT - SOMETHING WRONG WITH THE SCANS
[21:53] <DrCeja> ::To Grimm:: Nothing that I can see, other than yesterday he didn’t have this, and today he’s dead from it…. ::Stops:: Wait a minute
[21:53] <+Dr_Novar> ::He stood:: Don't wait on me...
[21:54] <+FstLtAklar> ::He nodded.:: Curious. He did rather compsulively clean his trays in the mess hall.
[21:54] <+LtJgGrimm> ::Cocks an eyebrow:: Something odd?
[21:54] <DrCeja> ::Stands up:: There’s one problem with Andorian Shingles. He hasn’t got the virus necessary to *have* Andorian Shingles in the first place.
[21:54] <DrCeja> Novar, run those blood samples please.
[21:54] <+FstLtRayus> :: Nods :: Well thats a scary thought.
[21:54] <@CmdrArnet> Because, he was obsessive. Always thought he had some horrible disease.
[21:55] <DrCeja> ::Steps away from the body.:: +Arnet+ Ceja to Arnet.
[21:55] <+Dr_Novar> ::Looks around the room, using his unique powers of observation to see if anything stood out::
[21:55] <@CmdrArnet> +Ceja+ Arnet here. Go ahead Doctor.
01[21:55] <+LtCmdrRollands> ::Hears Ceja calling to Arnet and listens::
[21:55] <+EnsKellen> ::Looks back again:: Should have been here a few weeks ago, this place was gone to hell, we were keeping it together with string and papor clips. ::turns to the console and continues working on it::
[21:56] <DrCeja> +Arnet+ On the surface, Whittiker died from a severe case of Andorian Shingles. However, initial results show no signs of the virus in his body. We’re taking him back to sickbay to confirm findings.
[21:56] <+LtJgGrimm> Hmm ::Walking around the room a bit before returning to Blackburn:: He was in the Engineering department right?
01[21:56] <+LtCmdrRollands> ::Raises an eyebrow:: Andorian Shingles?
[21:56] <@CmdrArnet> +Ceja+ Sorry, say that again? He died of Andorian shingles … without dying of Andorian shingles?
[21:56] <+FstLtRayus> :: Walks over to Grimm, and listens to what he is saying ::
[21:56] <@CmdrArnet> 4ACTION> A CURSORARY GLANCE OF THE ROOM REVEALS NO EVIDENCE OF FOUL PLAY
[21:56] <DrCeja> +Arnet+ Basically Boss. that’s what it looks like.
[21:56] <+Dr_Novar> ::Nods:: Computer, site to site transport to biolab 3, biohazard containment protocols.
[21:57] <DrCeja> Novar, got the results of that blood work yet?
[21:57] <+EnsHal> ::Pulls the manifold and preps tools at a station to work on it:: Well, i'm sure once we get going again, we'll be reconfiguring our tractor beam to move a gas giant's orbit or some such other nonsense.
[21:57] <+FstLtAklar> ((But what about Fowl Play?))
[21:57] <@CmdrArnet> +Ceja+ How does someone die from a disease without dying from that disease?
[21:57] <@CmdrArnet> ((None of that either!))
[21:57] <+LtBlackburn> He was Grimm. That he was. Damn fine NCO
[21:57] <DrCeja> +Arnet+ Self fulfilling prophecy? Wasn’t this his complaint about two months ago? I’ll have more answers soon I hope.
[21:58] <@CmdrArnet> +Ceja+ If Blackburn is still there, have him get to engineering. I want all seals and filters on this ship checked.
[21:58] <+LtJgGrimm> Any sign of suspicious behavior? Acting strangely the last few days or so?
[21:58] <DrCeja> +Arnet+ Aye sir.
[21:58] <@CmdrArnet> +Ceja+ Have Grimm and Rayus check for any evidence of foul play.
[21:58] <+EnsKellen> ::Thinks about moving a gas giant:: Not sure how that would go with out force fields...
01[21:58] <+LtCmdrRollands> Of all the things, a disease he has no signs of? I don't think anyone would have seen this coming...
[21:58] <DrCeja> +Arnet+ Aye sir to that too.
[21:58] <@CmdrArnet> +Ceja+ I want updates once you and Novar have finished the autopsy. Arnet out.
[21:58] <+FstLtAklar> ::Drogan brought up the Starfleet CDC files on Andorian Shingles.::
[21:59] <+FstLtRayus> Did he act, sicklier than usual?
[21:59] <+LtBlackburn> No, He was just fine on duty yesterday. I had him doing work on some replicators.
[21:59] <DrCeja> ::To the others:: Blackburn, Arnet would like seals and filters checked. Grimm and Rayus, please check the room for any evidence of.. anything.
01[21:59] <+LtCmdrRollands> ::Follows Aklar to the console and looks at the information:: Doesn't make sense.
[22:00] <@CmdrArnet> ::looks to Rollands and Aklar:: Is it possible … for a virus to kill and then leave the body? I don’t remember any case like that.
[22:00] <+FstLtRayus> :: Thinks for a moment :: What kind of work?
[22:00] <+EnsRicker> :: To Arnet:: Sir, I have a course laid in for open space in accordance with quarantine regulations. Shall I engage?
[22:00] <+LtBlackburn> He had his usual complaints, but was acting as normal as can be.
[22:00] <DrCeja> Novar, let’s go.
[22:00] <@CmdrArnet> ::to Ricker:: Good thinking Ensign, just to be safe.
[22:00] <+FstLtAklar> No. No it doesn’t. ::He ran through projections on disease pathology, incubation periods, etc.::
[22:00] <+EnsRicker> Aye Sir ::Pushes the buttons::
[22:00] <+LtBlackburn> Aye Doc. On my way.
01[22:00] <+LtCmdrRollands> ::Glances to Arnet:: Not that I've heard of before. I don't study enough viruses to know for sure though.
[22:01] <@CmdrArnet> ::to Melina:: Did anyone else not report somewhere today?
01[22:01] <+LtCmdrRollands> But not Andorian Shingles for sure.
[22:01] <+FstLtAklar> Not that I can think of.
[22:01] <+FstLtRayus> :: Points to the replicator :: Can you tell me what the last thing he replicated was?
[22:01] <DrCeja> ::Waits for the transport to sickbay to complete, then heads from the room::
[22:01] <+EnsHal> ::Notices blinking console:: Well, looks like helm is about to engage warp
[22:01] <+LtBlackburn> +Kellen and Hal+ Change of plans boys, begin a level 5 diagnostic on all air ventilation and filtration systems, now.
[22:02] <DrCeja> ::Using the time in the turbo lift to think, while the autopsy was set up in sickbay::
[22:02] <+EnsKellen> ::moves to the plasma ingector controle pannel than stops:: Aye Sir. ::Moves to the environmental controle console and sits down at it::
[22:02] <+EnsHal> ::Sits down at blinking console:: Checking....intermix ration nominal...inertial stbilizers at recomended output...warp coils engaged
01[22:02] <+LtCmdrRollands> ::Leans against the console again, trying to think, then look to Arnet again:: There was absolutely nothing strange in his exam yesterday? I'm just having trouble figuring all this out...
[22:02] <+LtJgGrimm> ::Watches Blackburn head out the door, slightly irritated at the untimely call by Arnet:: Well Rayus, let's get to our orders. Gonna have a team with Bio suits and some equipment to come down later to check this out with a fine-toothed comb
[22:03] <+EnsHal> ratio*
[22:03] <@CmdrArnet> Not a thing! I mean, he was a royal pain, going on about his imaginary aches and ills, but nothing wrong, wrong.
[22:03] <+FstLtAklar> ::He frowned.:: Aches and ills?
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[22:03] <+LtBlackburn> ::heads back to engineering, double timing it all the way::
[22:03] <@CmdrArnet> ::to Aklar:: The man was notorious as a hypochondriac. Always feared he was dying of something.
[22:03] <+FstLtRayus> :: Nods :: So where does our investigation take us next?
[22:04] <DrCeja> ::Walks into sickbay, calling out to the staff:: I want this place checked thoroughly for any evidence of contaimination.
[22:04] <+EnsKellen> ::Starts working on the level 5 diagnostics::
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01[22:04] <+LtCmdrRollands> ::Sighs:: And now he just has, without actually having it in the first place.
[22:04] <+EnsHal> :: sits at at environmental controls auxilury station, assists Kellen::
[22:04] <+FstLtAklar> Hmmmm..
[22:04] <DrCeja> Novar, got anything from the samples?
[22:04] <+LtBlackburn> ::is visibly shaken, yet very determined::
01[22:04] <+LtCmdrRollands> Hmm? What is it, Drogan?
[22:04] <+EnsHal> Begining diagnostic of air filtration systems.
[22:04] <+FstLtAklar> What’s the incipient cause of Andorian Shingles? Just a viral infection? Or is is a mutation like Terran Shingles?
[22:05] <+LtBlackburn> ::walks into main engineering:: Report!
[22:05] <+EnsHal> Checking now, LT
[22:05] <+EnsHal> Primary contaminate traps functioning
[22:05] <+Dr_Novar> ::Shakes his head:: Nothing.
[22:05] <@CmdrArnet> Viral infection. A rather horrible one too. Your eyeballs start bleeding. At least it’s not as gruesome as some other ways to go.
[22:05] <+LtJgGrimm> Well, first off this room's quarantined...only authorized personnel with protective equipment allowed in. I would've liked to ask Blackburn a few more questions as to the victim, but that went out the window.
01[22:05] <+LtCmdrRollands> ::Cringes:: Still sounds horrible though.
[22:06] <DrCeja> ::To Novar:: Right, let’s get this done.
[22:06] <+EnsRicker> :: Turning around:: Sir, didnt the Enterprise have something similar, when Barclays Protomophosis Syndrome came about?
[22:06] <@CmdrArnet> 4ACTION> SUDDENLY AN LIEUTENANT ON THE BRIDGE COLLAPSES!
[22:06] <+FstLtAklar> ::He nodded.::
[22:06] <DrCeja> ::Sighs slightly:: Just wish I knew how someone could have the virus, and not at the same time.
[22:06] <+EnsHal> Mater filtration systems look good
01[22:06] <+LtCmdrRollands> If it was viral, then it should have shown up on the exam yesterday...::Sees the Lieutenant collapse and rushes over::
[22:06] <+FstLtRayus> :: Shrugs :: You know command, always getting in the way. But its no matter, I am sure I already have this figured out.
[22:06] <+EnsKellen> ::Looks to Blackburn:: running the diagnostic now. among other things.
[22:06] <+LtBlackburn> This is a level five. I want crew going through the vent shafts scanning with tricorders all the way!
[22:06] <+FstLtAklar> ::He turned to regard the dull thud on his right.::
[22:06] <@CmdrArnet> ::looks to Ricker:: Actually that was caused when … ::sees the lieutenant collapses:: Bloody!
[22:06] <+EnsRicker> A hypochondric almost died of a new disease?
[22:06] <+Dr_Novar> ::Nods:: I'll run a full molecular analysis while we work...
[22:06] <DrCeja> Good plan.
[22:06] <+FstLtAklar> +Sickbay+ Medical emergency on the bridge!
[22:06] <+EnsHal> All clear in the air filtration systems, LT
[22:07] <+LtJgGrimm> Medical will have their hands full with wading through the data trying to figure out what killed him, ::Looks at Rayus:: Do tell then
[22:07] <DrCeja> +Aklar+ You what? I mean, on our way..
[22:07] <@CmdrArnet> 4ACTION> THE LIEUTENANT ON THE BRIDGE IS BURNING UP, SHE FEELS HOT TO TOUCH
[22:07] <@CmdrArnet> ::rushes over:: Get me a med kit!
01[22:07] <+LtCmdrRollands> ::Grabs the medical kit and rushes it over to Arnet::
[22:07] <+EnsKellen> ::Looks at Hal:: interested on going into the ducts?
[22:07] <DrCeja> ::To the staff:: Isolate this body!
[22:07] <+EnsRicker> :: Wanted to go and help the LT but needed to man his post::
[22:07] <+Dr_Novar> I don't like the sound of that...
[22:07] <+FstLtAklar> ::Drogan pulled out his tricorder and began taking scans. It wasn’t a medical tricorder, but it could take basic bioreadings.::
[22:07] <+EnsHal> ::to Kellen:: Rock on, let's do it.
[22:07] <@CmdrArnet> 4ACTION> THE LIEUTENANT COUGHS, BLOOD COMES UP
[22:08] <+FstLtAklar> She’s 104.7 degrees….
[22:08] <+FstLtRayus> :: Answering Grimm :: My theory is this, He thought he was sick with Andorian Shingles. When he went to the sickbay, and they told him he didnt have it he didnt believe them. Being an engineer he tweaked his replicator, and replicated a vaccine or antidote for himself, but because he wasnt a doctor, and didnt know what he was doing it ended up giving him the symptoms, and killing him.
01[22:08] <+LtCmdrRollands> ::Backs up a bit:: What the hell is going on?
[22:08] <+EnsKellen> I'm to large for the ducts.
[22:08] <@CmdrArnet> I can see that Mr. Aklar!
[22:08] <DrCeja> ::To Novar:: Get a biobed ready. I suspect we’re going to get visitors soon.
[22:08] <+EnsHal> More knee scraping for me then
[22:08] <+FstLtRayus> :: Waits for his theory to sink in to Grimm. ::
