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Post by alonsoyhamlet on Oct 31, 2011 22:38:13 GMT -5
The pain in the ankle was going away. The man looked at the nurse. “Why I ignore if he had a headache?” the young man said, looking at the Klingon. “Do you really get headaches?”
The Klingon asked about the incident, “No…I-I was skiing,” he said, smiling. “I decided to go advance in bigger slopes,” shrugging his shoulders. “How did I know it was harder? It look like it is easy. So I thought I did not need the beginner slopes…which would be slow and boring…” he was rubbing his leg. “So, yea, it was my fault.” Figure the Klingon was not happy, “I should said a bear clawed me—“ he stopped as the Captain’s voice was hear on the intercom. “Oh, company!” he said smiling happily.
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Post by Trishany Rei on Nov 3, 2011 13:25:34 GMT -5
While waiting for Owen to bring her a hypospray Trish got out a tricorder and started scanning Alonsoy's 'injury'. Well, it didn't look like anything was broken. Which by listening to his story about skiing it was highly possible that it could have been broken. "I take it you'll use better judgment in the future, ensign." Trish commented.
Of course he likely would not. People like Alonsoy usually didn't take better care. After all doctors and medical tools were always there to patch you back up and send you back out. No big deal...unless of course you die from not listening to orders or good advice. It was then the captains voice was heard over the comm.
Trish tapped her badge to reply so Captain Tiho would know the message was recieved. "Aye. We're ready down here."
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Post by owenhealy on Nov 3, 2011 16:50:55 GMT -5
Nodding his head, Owen had moved to the counter table where a hypospray was standing by. The man checked to see it was ready to use. It was a good practice to see if things are in proper order. The nurse came to Alonsoy's side and he applied an injection in Alonsoy’s fore arm.
The male nurse had always respected his superior officers and he was with Alonsoy when they travel from the other dimension. The Captain had invited Owen and Alonsoy to join her crew. They both accepted and they were quickly accepted as they were in the other universe. It should not be a real surprise because the universe they were from would do the same. However, he had wondered about the legendary mirror universe. They would be killed because the mirror universe would think they were spies. There was a huge file on the mirror universe by all the ships that had encountered that universe. The USS Enterprise had the most experiences.
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Post by The Doctor (EMH-I) on Nov 3, 2011 18:46:52 GMT -5
The man was beamed directly to Sickbay, still ailing. "They are the Borg," he went on and on. "We will all be assimilated. Resistance is futile." They all knew the drill, and he repeated it time after time, unaware of his surroundings; unaware, even, that he had been beamed aboard another ship.
He was thin, meagre, even, with untidy black hair and pale skin. He wasn't a handsome man, but he had a sort of boyish look about him, no older, certainly, than 20 years in terms of the equivalent human age. Most of all: he didn't look Borg, although technology to detect nanoprobes would later detect that his blood was swarming with them, although they were not assimilating him.
"They are the Borg," he continued.
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Post by alonsoyhamlet on Nov 3, 2011 20:02:44 GMT -5
The pain was going away, he wasn’t happy when she said it was not a broken leg. That would make a story. He could say he had a broken leg and start the rumour. It will be nice to get the attention.
That’s when they said someone was being transported to Sickbay and a man appeared on the bed as was speaking in Borg. Alonsoy’s eyes widen. The cold voice of the man was enough to scare the man. If he was actually a Borg he would had pee in his pants. All his Starfleet training had not prepare him to see a Borg.
Biting his lower lip, the Ensign leaped off the biobed. “It is a MIRACLE I am healed. Now excuse me,” he said running for the doors. He was not walking he ran and he ran for his life. He got down to the corridor, placed his back against the wall. He was catching his breath. He wished he wasn't in sick bay to see that. It was a chill factor.
End for Alonsoy
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Post by owenhealy on Nov 3, 2011 23:28:00 GMT -5
Owen was surprise like everyone else as he saw the individual was saying the Borg as third person pretense. That’s when havoc broke, Owen foot got stomped by Alonsoy leaping off the biobed as he ran out of sick bay. Owen stomped his foot to make the pain to go away. He could feel there was nothing broken. He had always known Alonsoy was still young and just reacts in his own way. He wondered why they let the young guy in Starfleet. In a way, the young man and Alonsoy are a strange relation because they are strangers to this universe.
Moving to the form on the biobed, Owen was scared but he was in Starfleet. He was a nurse and he had a duty to heal. However, he never had experience with the Borg. That’s when he looked at Rei. “Doctor?” he was waiting for her to tell him what to do.
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Mishtak
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Post by Mishtak on Nov 4, 2011 0:21:02 GMT -5
The young man asked him if he got headaches...
"Not normally, but it does happen."
The captain's voice came over the speaker alerting sickbay that a visitor was coming, he watched the man materialize and heard as he said, over and over, that they are Borg. Mishtak hated the Borg and with good reason. He had been involved in several encounters with them, though on a Klingon ship everyone has bladed weapons which are far more effective against the Borg than regular weapons. He tapped his com badge as the medical staff began attending to the man.
"Mishtak to Bridge, visitor received in sickbay. I'll remain here to assess the situation."
He wasn't even sure who was on duty on the bridge at this time, but he walked over to a computer panel, pulled up the security files, entered his code and reviewed the duty roster of the day.
Lt. Xena was scheduled to review files and perform performance reviews of the hazard teams this afternoon, we that can wait he thought as he entered a slight schedule change. He sent an alert to all hazard team members, they were about to deal with something unknown that seemed to be wearing the guise of a Borg attack, even if he was wrong the man said the word Borg and that was enough for Mishtak to began the prep work. Just in case he was being followed by the Borg or perhaps even something worse, or even the worst case scenario and this man was something worse than the Borg...
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Post by Trishany Rei on Nov 5, 2011 14:59:15 GMT -5
The man had beamed right to sickbay. Obviously, with his repetitious words he had been traumatized by the Borg no doubt. Alonsoy quickly left. Mishtak announced that he was going to stay, which was not unexpected, and alleviated a small ounce of fear from the unexpected guest.
Trish cautiously made hast over to the bed the visitor had been beamed upon. She flipped out the medical tricorder and began scanning the man. Of course she didn't exactly know his physiology, but she could tell if something was broken or if there was something pushing up against an organ and small things of sorts.
It doesn't look as though a very mild sedative would be harmful... Trishany looked at Owen. "Lieutenant Healy, best give him the lowest dosage of the mildest sedative we have, preferably saline based."
Upon further scanning, Trish noticed something peculiar. Nanoprobes; Borg nanoprobes. With an arched brow she pushed the button on the side of the bed causing the sides to slide up and encompass the patient. "Miss Daniels, would you mind downloading the tricorder data into the computer." It sounded like a request, but was not one.
Hmm... "Lookie here." Trish pointed to the screen on the bed. It had an even more en-depth report. "It looks as though he is immune."
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Post by owenhealy on Nov 7, 2011 23:52:47 GMT -5
Owen obeyed to get the low dosage of sedative. Placing the newly capsule in the hypospray, Owen moved to the side of the man. Placing the hypospray to the side of the neck, so the dosage gone through the blood stream faster.
Watching the man and watching the screen, she was right the man was immune. Looking at the man, Owen was wondering. “Do you think it could be possible he was treated all ready by a medical staff,” he asked.
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Post by Trishany Rei on Nov 8, 2011 14:42:39 GMT -5
“Do you think it could be possible he was treated all ready by a medical staff,”
Trishany thought on that question for a moment as she watched the display change and give more information about his body, and what exactly was going on inside. Well to the best of it abilities; this man was a lifeform that no Starfleet ship or crew had encountered before. "I don't think so," Trish replied thoughtfully as she lightly scratched her chin with one finger. "A good medical staff would still have him, and here on his neck..." Trish pointed to the wounds.
"They wouldn't be as fresh looking." There was another possibility though. "Of course, seeing as we know practically nothing about him it might be possible that he was treated, and has very slow wound healing properties. But treatment would have been a long while ago, and he would have simply been receiving psychiatry treatment, then was released only to be attacked by someone sending him into a state of shock about his Borg encounter." Trish looked over to Mishtak.
"Lieutenant Mishtak, please have someone take a look at his ship. Find out who the burns on his ship belong to; the Borg or someone else. Also please see if you can access his computer systems. They might be able to tell us more about him." Now back to the matter at hand. Trishany picked up the dermal regenerator and ran it over the wounds on his neck.
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Post by Mishtak on Nov 9, 2011 17:03:32 GMT -5
"Lieutenant Mishtak, please have someone take a look at his ship. Find out who the burns on his ship belong to; the Borg or someone else. Also please see if you can access his computer systems. They might be able to tell us more about him."
"Of course."
He stepped away from the medical staff and the patient and tapped his com badge.
"Mishtak to Security, I need a detail to sickbay and an investigative team to the shuttle bay to get me as much information as possible on his ship."
He then returned to where he had been before issuing orders, but had a second thought and tapped his badge again.
"Mishtak to Lt. Triad, please report to sickbay."
He figured he now had all bases covered. Security would soon arrive and post an officer on either side of the door inside and outside of sickbay, giving four officers per door and the same would be done in the shuttle bay plus the additional personnel to begin the investigation. With Elise notified she would be able to begin her reports starting with a once over of the visitor and finish up with his ship, unless she decided to do things differently. At this point Mishtak had decided his best option was to remain near the guest should he decide to become aggressive, then Mishtak could restrain him...
"I know I am not a Doctor, but if this man is indeed immune to the Borg, would it be possible to create a Borg antibody based on his blood? And if so, could it be weaponized in any way?"
If these things were possible it would bring them one step closer to eliminating the Borg as a threat, although reducing their threat by way of offering them extinction was not something he thought about lightly...
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Post by Elise Triad on Nov 9, 2011 18:25:46 GMT -5
//“Lieutenant Mishtak this is Elise. I’m on my way. I’m sending Ensign Harper to the shuttle bay she will be assisting me with the ship”//
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Post by Trishany Rei on Nov 27, 2011 13:44:25 GMT -5
"I know I am not a Doctor, but if this man is indeed immune to the Borg, would it be possible to create a Borg antibody based on his blood? And if so, could it be weaponized in any way?"
"At the moment I think it's too soon to be thinking along those lines, lieutenant. Right now we have to provide proper aid, and hope that he can tell us something; assuming he is not permanently scarred mentally." Trishany replied as she finished up all treatment she possibly could on their visitor.
While he rested Trish started to compile a medical file on their guest...just in case. Of course any 411 security and engineering found would be helpful.
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Post by Elise Triad on Dec 8, 2011 2:28:55 GMT -5
Elise stepped off the turbo life still holding the two tricorders and her PADD. Having to rush about without making it looks like I am. This was the kind of thing Elise never liked. Elise stopped at the door to sickbay only a moment before the opened allowing her in.
Not missing a step Elsie walked over to Mishtak “Lieutenant Mishtak” Elise gave him a slight nod and tapped the one pip on her collar noteing her as an ensign. “Anything of note happen yet?” Elise asked as she looked down to her PADD and made a few notes.
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Post by Mishtak on Dec 10, 2011 23:32:18 GMT -5
“Lieutenant Mishtak”
He had seen her enter from the corner of his eye, as he stood watch over the sleeping guest. He saw her tap her pip and he recalled he had addressed her as Lieutenant instead of Ensign, it seemed he was getting ahead of himself again.
“Anything of note happen yet?”
"He has been repeating the phrase, 'they are Borg.' and has been sedated by the good doctor. Now we simply wait and watch, until we are given permission to question him."
he hated this part of the job, if it had been anything other than Borg he would have assigned a junior officer to do the baby sitting, but he had a history with the Borg and was not about to leave anything to chance in this situation.
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