#Deck4 – April 22, 2016

Jasper brings the Grizzly to halt once at the top of the ramp, giving a wide berth to those awaiting with the gurnee. He taps at the interface and the rear ramp begins to slowly lower.

Jason quickly stands from his seat and moves to Nathan's side, offering a hand to the injured man. "Let's get you looked at."

Nathan grunts and takes the offered hand numbly. He sways as he stands. "I'mfine!" He grumbles as he sways, clearly not fine.

Uvena hops off the turret controls. "You're not fooling anyone, Ten," she says with a chuckle beofre looking around. "Does someone else need help walking?"

Artullin takes off his helmet and sighs. "Not how I was expecting the trip to go, I'll admit."

Jason wraps an arm around Nathan's waste and starts towards the Grizzly's ramp. "Got one over here that needs a hand!" he calls out to the awaiting team.

Nathan grumbles as he his half carried, half dragged. "...I almost had him, Jason... almost had him."

Yan Sun lets out a very brief chuckle, her small smile remaining. "Yeah... room for some company in those plans?" she says before standing up, extending a hand in an offer to help Jessica even though she's doubtful she'll accept.

Jason nods his head, having absolutely no idea what Nathan is rambling about. "Of course ya did, Ten. Of course ya did..."

Jessica glances at Yan Sun's hand for a moment, but stands on her own, one hand still firmly against her wound as if afraid that her insides may fall out if she pulls it away. She lets out a quick snort as she begins to stagger towards the ramp. "Well, you do owe me a lifedebt."

Athassa is still asleep against Ilyna, positively exhausted.

Ilyna pats her shoulder, giving it a gentle shake. "Wake up," she says. "We're finally there."

Jasper starts up the ladder once the ship's ramp has closed, making sure not to open the hatch any sooner, lest Artullin become a popsicle. As soon as he's atop the Grizzly, he yanks his helmet off and hurls it from the side of the Grizzly. "I'm alive, ya'll!" he shouts, hands in the air. He wobbles back and forth, the top of the Grizzly still a slippery, icy mess. One leg lifts up and his eyes go wide as he tips back and forth,

Rala stands up as they come to a stop, looking immensely relieved to be back on the ship. She waits in silence for the ramp to open.

Athassa lets out a confused grunt as she lifts her head. "Huh...?"

Yan Sun sighs at Jessica's stubborness, but walks alongside her, remaining nearby just in case she falls.

Ilyna smiles. "We made it," she says. "We're back on the Saint Lucia." She unharnesses and gets up, and then begins to help Athassa to her feet.

Artullin shortly follows Jasper out, maintaining his balance much more easily than the old man. "Carrreful," he warns.

Plask heads towards the ramp. He seems exhausted, regeneration having taken a lot out of him, but he has recovered well from his injuries.

Athassa gets up with Ilyna's help, seeming relieved at the prospect of finally getting some medical attention.

Jason continues to lead Nathan down the ramp. "Yeah. As big as a krogan." he agrees with a nod, "Probably two." He raises a hand as they exit the Grizzly, waving over the medical team. "He's not doing too good. Might wanna make sure he didn't take a blow to the head."

Nathan 's helmet is marred with scratches and tears, though it was not breached thankfully. He grumbles as he looks to Wolfe. "My head is fine," he snaps, quite irritable. "My arm is broken and I have a stab wound in the armpit...". He looks away, shaking his head softly. "The others take priority over me. Jessica and Athassa look worse off."

Ilyna supports Athassa as she starts walking towards and down the ramp. Once the medical team is within earshot, she says, "She got a bad cut on her leg, and it was exposed to the cold athmosphere for a few minutes."

Uvena is the last one to leave the Grizzly. She jogs over to the members of the medical team Jason is speaking to.

Jason blinks a couple of times. "You're barely staying upright." he says plainly, using his free hand to jab a thumb towards Nathan. "He definitely needs to take priority. He's stubborn and won't admit it, but he's in a bad way. If he gives you any trouble, just pile on the sedatives."

Jessica grits her teeth as she slowly moves down the ramp. "I'm heading to my room. I just need a shower and some time out of this suit and I'll be fine..." she grumbles.

Nathan manages to force out a chuckle as he is taken onto the gurney. "..I'll come quietly," he jokes. "...Thanks, Jason."

Yan Sun frowns at Jessica. "You need to get fixed up, just go with them, please..."

Ilyna lets go of Athassa once the medical professional takes over, but she walks beside them. "Is she going to be okay?"

Jessica swats at the medical team member approaching her. Not particularly aggressively, just to let it be known that she doesn't want the help offered. "I'll be fine. It was a fucking spear! Not like I got shot. Medi-gel should do the trick. Just-... let me go!"

Jason offers Nathan a smirk as he helps him onto the gurney. "No, thank you. You, Uvena and Jasper saved our lives, Ten. You came looking for us." he gives a nod and gives Nathan a pat on the chestplate. "You're gonna be alright. Just get some rest."

Nathan throws Jason a thumbs up as he is wheeled away, settling for the medical treatment.

Jason sighs and turns back to Ilyna, giving her the once over. "What about you, big shot? Not going with them to get that cut looked over?"

Artullin climbs off the grizzly and walks over to Jason, helmet tucked under him. He remains quiet as he watches the group.

Jasper just sits on the top of the Grizzly, looking exhausted, but happy to be back on the ship.

Jason glares at Jessica over Ilyna's shoulder as he awaits a response.

Jessica frowns as she spots Jason's death stare. "Fine. But make it quick." she says, rolling her eyes at Yan Sun before stomping along with the medic, doing her best to hide the pain in her side, although her limp returns mid-stride.

Ilyna gives a small smile. "I'm glad to hear that," she says before stopping and looking at Jason. "That can wait until the critically injured are taken care of. It didn't go too deep."

Uvena doesn't leave Nathan's side as they carry him to the elevator. If there's enough space for her to go with them, she will enter it.

Jason cocks an eyebrow, folding his arms across his chest. "Are you sure?" he asks, loud enough for the medical team to hear. But as soon as they're out of earshot, he casts a glance over his shoulder at them before whispering to Ilyna, "Yeeeeah. Fuuuck that. I'm not going either." He runs a gauntleted finger over his wound and winces. "Just a flesh wound."

Yan Sun is quite obviously frustrated by Jessica's reluctance to recieve help, and after the eyeroll she hesitates for a moment, but eventually ends up following the medic and her to the elevator. It's quickly filling up however, and both Yan Sun and Uvena have to stay behind as the medics take the injured up to the medbay.

Jessica continues to give the medic dirty looks once in the elevator. She sighs and gives Yan Sun a small wave as the doors slide shut.

Nathan offers Uvena a nod before he disappears behind the doors.

Ilyna frowns. "Actually, I think we should go get it checked anyway," she says, nudging him towards the elevator before walking towards it herself.

Uvena sighs, but waits patiently for the elevator's return. She should be stopping by the medbay regardless given that she top a spear to her arm joint. She has not said that to anyone, of course.

Jason frowns. "Yeah, yeah. You go ahead.... I'll catch up with you." he says with a nod.

Ilyna sighs. "Vasquez told me to look after you," she says. "Do it for me, please?"

Jason tilts his head back, staring up towards the ceiling. After a moment he sighs loudly and looks back to the asari. "Fiiiiiine." he finally agrees and begins walking towards the elevator, looking like a dejected puppy. He playfully nudges into Ilyna as he passes by her. "But you're coming too! If I suffer, I'm taking you with me!" he teases.

Victoria 's voice can be heard over the speakers all throughout the ship: "The RSV Saint Lucia is now departing. All injured passengers are to report to the medbay for treatment. Healthy passengers should return to their quarters until we have entered FTL." A moment later there the muffled roar of the ship thrusters starting can be heard, and the entire ship starts to shake as it behins to ascend up into the atmosphere.

Jasper lets out a chuckle as he watches everyone make their way out of the cargo hold, still feeling quite shaken over the day's events. He lets out a sigh and quietly wonders if any of his homebrew survived the packing. Upon hearing Victoria he sucks in a deep breath and begins climbing down from the Grizzly.

Plask heads towards the unoccupied elevator alongside Rala.

Ilyna walks beside him. "Of course," she says with a smile. "I hope they can get us something to eat while we wait. I'm... really hungry."

Yan Sun 's frustration eases as Jessica waves, and she moves to return it, but has no time before the doors close. She lets out a sigh of her own and heads for the other elevator.

Uvena jogs across the cargo bay to go with the other elevator that's already back.

Ilyna also stays at the back of the elevator. "Mhm," she says. "It's good to finally be on our way home again."

Uvena enters the elevator, not moving far from the door, but she stands against the wall so passing her is not at all difficult.

Jasper hobbles slowly along to try and catch the elevator before it leaves.

Jasper stomps his foot, placing his hands on his hips as he watches the elevator ascend. "Oh bull-hockey!"

Artullin walks over to Jasper and makes to clasp him on the shoulder. "Too slow?" He asks with a light chuckle.

Jasper grins and taps the elevator call button. "I ain't in no hurry. I'll get where I'm goin' when I get there."

Artullin nods. "You did good out there," he says. "Thanks for getting us out of there."

Jasper looks towards the bottom of the elevator, giving a humble shrug of his shoulders. "Jus' did what I could. Same as anyone else. Today it worked out fer us. Hopefully that luck holds."

Artullin nods again. "Here's hoping," he agrees. "I just can't wait to get home by this point."