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#Deck1 – April 23, 2016
Nathan is wheeled off to the medbay as soon as the elevator doors open. Jessica and Athassa are guided there right after. Two of the medics lift Nathan into one of three medical beds while the others are asked to lie down on the remaining two. The ship doctor is awating their arrival in surgical garb. Two of the assistants immediately start to strip out of their environment suits to help her.
Jessica lifts one leg onto the bed, her other dangling off over the side. "I'm fine. It was just a spear. When can I go?"
Nathan groans as he is lifted onto the bed, glancing to the doctors. "Give it to me straight, doc! Will I ever be able to accomplish my dream of being the galaxies best arm wrestler?"
Dr. Wong types a couple of quick instructions into the bed and a robotic arm starts moving over Nathan, making a detailed scan of his injuries. She doesn't acknowledge his comment but instead motions for one of the assisting crewmembers to keep an eye on the readout while she turns around to Jessica. "You can go when I say so. Now lie down." she instructs sharply.
Athassa lies down in her medical bed, letting out a relieved sigh and finally starting to feel safe as she looks up at the ceiling, waiting patiently.
Jessica snickers and sits up a bit more straight. "Is that so? Maybe I just get up and walk out right now. How about a little respect. Mmm?"
Dr. Wong rolls her eyes and then stares Jessica down. "Either lie down or I'll have to sedate you. That wound can't go untreated and I don't have time for your bullshit."
The second elevator arrives on Deck 1, doors sliding open to a busy corridor, as the rest of the "medical team" are departing, and Captain Korpal is on his way to another part of the deck.
Jessica furrows her brow. "Orrrr you can kiss my ass." she snaps back. She glares at the woman as she lifts her other leg onto the bed and lays back. "Get it over with so I don't have to deal with your attitude anymore. How fucking hard is it to say a simple please!?" she mutters to herself.
Dr. Wong shows an unamused smile and sets the bed to perform the same scanning procedures for Jessica while she moves on to Athassa.
Jason steps out and glances around. He pays no mind to the Captain for now, instead heading straight for the med bay. "All things considered, it could've went worse." he says to Uvena, "Nathan took a bit of a beating, but he'll bounce back. Everyone else just suffered a few bumps and scrapes."
Jessica rolls her eyes as she stares at the ceiling. "I don't even understand why this is necessary. It's just a little cut." she continues to mutter.
Jason gives Uvena a nod as he steps into the med bay and moves aside, remaining by the door. "We've got a few minor wounds that could use a once-over when you've got the time, doc." he says, announcing their arrival. "Nothing that requires immediate attention, though." Once settled, he finally begins removing his helmet.
Three hours pass as Dr. Wong treats the injuries of each and every one of those that need it. Wounds are cleaned, stitches are applied when necessary, and fresh long-term medigel coatings are put in place. Painkillers and regenerative boosters are given to Nathan, Jessica and Athassa. Nathan's broken arm is put into place during a brief surgery, and a cast is applied to make sure it heals right. Once they've all been treated they're sent
off to go roam the ship however they might want. The departure from the system is surprisingly uneventful, although not long before they enter FTL long-range scanners pick up hints of arriving ships at the edges of the system. Dinner is currently in its second hour, most of the very hungry research team having already eaten and gone to bed, exhausted after all that's happened.