Post by Deleted on Feb 3, 2010 11:55:27 GMT -8
As the transporter beam released him from its grip, Stetson looked around the cargo bay. The aliens were milling about, unsure of their new surroundings. As for the away team, they looked . . . he pulled his weapon and tapped his cmm badge.
"Griffon to Sick Bay, Medical Emergency, Cargo Bay 2. Many injuries, some life threatening. We need help NOW!"
"Griffon to Security, Security Alert, Security Alert, Cargo Bay 2. Seal the area, allow no one to leave without Security authorization. Medical personnel en route. Allow them free passage. Griffon out."
Raising his voice above the noise of the people, Stetson yelled out another order. "All Security personnel, this is Commander Griffon. Weapons free, set to stun. I say again, weapons free, set to stun."
At this point, Stetson looked around to ensure that his order had been heard and was being implemented. He ran over to where he had seen the injured crewmen, now being attended to by the medical personnel of the away team. Only then did the full severity of the wounded hit him; Blaketon's entire back was ripped open, blood everywhere, her breathing very labored and shallow,
As they moved her to work on her, the medics exposed another injured crew member. His heart rose in his throat and his head spun as he realized who it was. "Oh my dear God, Gillian! No, no." As he knelt beside her, he took her hand in his and looked at her leg, which was badly damaged. Releasing his hand from Gillian's and grabbing the shoulder of one of the attending medics, he beseeched, "You HAVE to get that bleeding stopped! She can't lose that much or the baby will suffer. HELP HER," he pleaded.
As the medic gently pushed him away, Stetson looked around, the fear and anguish being replaced by a slow, burning fury as he realized that whoever was responsible was in this very room. "I don't know yet who you are, you sick bastard, but once I do, you'll wish you'd died in the blast," he muttered softly under his breath. "Your end will not be so swift, so painless. No one harms my crew-mates and gets away with it"
Putting a calmer appearance than he really felt, Stetson backed up as the Security and Sick Bay detachments entered the Cargo Bay.
"Griffon to Sick Bay, Medical Emergency, Cargo Bay 2. Many injuries, some life threatening. We need help NOW!"
"Griffon to Security, Security Alert, Security Alert, Cargo Bay 2. Seal the area, allow no one to leave without Security authorization. Medical personnel en route. Allow them free passage. Griffon out."
Raising his voice above the noise of the people, Stetson yelled out another order. "All Security personnel, this is Commander Griffon. Weapons free, set to stun. I say again, weapons free, set to stun."
At this point, Stetson looked around to ensure that his order had been heard and was being implemented. He ran over to where he had seen the injured crewmen, now being attended to by the medical personnel of the away team. Only then did the full severity of the wounded hit him; Blaketon's entire back was ripped open, blood everywhere, her breathing very labored and shallow,
As they moved her to work on her, the medics exposed another injured crew member. His heart rose in his throat and his head spun as he realized who it was. "Oh my dear God, Gillian! No, no." As he knelt beside her, he took her hand in his and looked at her leg, which was badly damaged. Releasing his hand from Gillian's and grabbing the shoulder of one of the attending medics, he beseeched, "You HAVE to get that bleeding stopped! She can't lose that much or the baby will suffer. HELP HER," he pleaded.
As the medic gently pushed him away, Stetson looked around, the fear and anguish being replaced by a slow, burning fury as he realized that whoever was responsible was in this very room. "I don't know yet who you are, you sick bastard, but once I do, you'll wish you'd died in the blast," he muttered softly under his breath. "Your end will not be so swift, so painless. No one harms my crew-mates and gets away with it"
Putting a calmer appearance than he really felt, Stetson backed up as the Security and Sick Bay detachments entered the Cargo Bay.